I didn’t expect that I would be Devon’s girlfriend in an instant because being in a relationship is not in my plan yet, especially with him. I need to fix my life first. I need to fix myself but I am already his girlfriend and I know I will break his heart if I break up with him and I don’t want that to happen because I will be hurt too. I don’t want to see him hurting especially if I am the one who is causing him pain because I will be hurt more if I hurt him but since I am already his girlfriend. I will let it be the way he wanted it to be. I will go with the flow even though I know that only dead men go with the flow. I will still do it because I know loving him is not a mistake and besides, I have Jayvee’s approval so I have nothing to worry about.
Since I am already his girlfriend. I decided to tell him about what happened but skipped the part where I saw the dead man’s body under my bed because I know that it is not real. The body is not under my bed and my mind and eyes are only tricking me. So it is not a big deal anymore and I don’t have to worry about it.
“What is the feeling when you are already my girlfriend?” He asked with a smile. He is stoned after secretly puffing a mary jane and he passed it on me and I secretly puffed on it too. I coughed and now we are both stoned. Watching the sunset at the playground while listening to the music “Every time I see you” by Fra Lippo Lippi on his phone.
“This music is so relaxing. Every time I am stoned I listen to this one” He said while singing it too. He has a good voice. Simple and smooth. I guess he is making me fall in love with him more by simply singing the song.
“This song matches us because every time that I am with you… I feel like… like my feet floating from the ground” And he holds my hand while we are both waiting for the sunset.
I sing the song while he's holding my hand but there's a part of the song that lingers like it is reminding me of something important that I already forgot. That is why I stopped singing.
The song is echoing in my ear. The beat and flow of the music are so relaxing, especially right now that he is holding my hand. I feel like I don’t want this to end. Of course; not this night or not ever because I know that we will build a lot of memories together, but what I mean is I want this one to be forever. I don’t want to lose him now like what happened to Jayvee.
“What is the feeling when you are already my girlfriend now?” He asked again because I didn’t answer the first time that he asked me. I smiled and didn’t answer again because I have mixed feelings between happy and scared. I am happy because I know that he is officially mine and I am officially his but scared because I don’t want to lose him. I am scared of losing him. That’s it. Scared of losing him and I feel crazy about that part. Of course; I already lost two men in my life. The men that I loved most; first is my dad and the second was Jayvee. I have a fear that it might happen again. That is why I am doing my best to hold what I feel for him but since he is pushy and I know my feelings too. I gave it a try and we are here sitting at the park trying to be romantic waiting for the sunset and feeling the cold wind.
“I don’t want to lose you like what happened to my ex-boyfriend” Is the right answer that I am looking for. Finally, I already told him while watching the kids who were playing twenty steps away from us.
“You will never gonna lose me,” He said.
“I just want to have a simple relationship, a happy one… though all relationships have an upside, down I want a faithful and honest one… not like with my past girlfriend or rather I called her ex-girlfriend we end up not in a good term, ” He said. It just pops up out of nowhere. I don’t know why he told me but I am glad that he opened up. Means he is comfortable with me because he opens up about his past. I don’t know what happened to him in the past but I assure him that it will never happen again because I will be good to him. Like who I was before when I was with Jayvee even though I don't know myself anymore.
“I know you are in deep pain for losing your boyfriend because that is what I feel too. I was in deep pain before losing my girlfriend but I lost her in a different way. I guess it was the most painful one because I caught her cheating on me. I caught her in bed with my friend” He opened up and I was surprised by what I heard because I didn’t expect that someone would waste him just like that. Devon is handsome, he is smart not just in academics but in the street too. I mean he is street smart and protective and sweet and everything.
“Losing someone you love is not difficult; only the level of how you lose them is painful,” He said and I am speechless because what he felt is more painful than mine. I lost Jayvee because of the accident and nobody wants it. While his. He lost his girlfriend because of cheating. Her girlfriend cheated on her by choice and cheating will never be an accident.
I didn’t say anything but I held his hand close to mine. Telling him that I will never do that to him because I have never cheated in all my life. Especially to those I love. I feel his sincerity. That is why I lean closer to him while still holding his hand and I guess this is the beginning of the new chapter of my life, the new love, the new me with the new relationship.
We are still listening to the music that is playing on his playlist. When I suddenly remember about the white car and in an instant I feel fear that he might ride there and lose him. I looked at him and asked him about the white car.
“Remember about the white car, the one that I told you?”
He smiled and grabbed me closer to him and he put his arm around my waist. He knows that I am starting to be concerned and be his girlfriend now.
“Of course, don’t worry about me babe,” He said. While his arm was still wrapped around my waist. I leaned on his shoulder and waited for the sun to set. While the music changes into “True” by “Spandau Ballet” That makes me more relaxed. I remember the dead man’s body under my bed and I guess it is okay for me to let him know about it. That is why I looked at him and kissed him on his cheek. I know we are both stoned but being sweet to him because I am looking for perfect timing on how to tell him about the dead body under my bed, is different.
“Babe” I call him and I know he smiles when I call him babe.
“Yes?” He asked with a smile on his face.
“I have something to tell you” I answered and I lifted my head up to face him but he put it down again. He wants me to just lean on him while he is holding my hand.
“I want to tell you something but I hope you understand.” I started just to make sure that everything was fine before I told him. He didn’t answer but I know he is waiting and ready to listen.
“I had a dream about the murder that the flashes on the news a while ago… about the man who is murdered inside his house… I dreamt about it… his throat was cut and I can tell how it happened but…---” And I suddenly remembered who did it and it was ME. I mean the woman who looks exactly the same as me and I know it is hard to understand and I don’t want to confuse him. That is why I stopped right there and tried to look at him again. I don’t want to tell him about who did it.
“Then?” He asked in a soft voice
“And then… I … I woke up… I … I… just want to know why he was killed because I want to help him also” I said but he didn’t answer. He is stuck up.
“Baby,” I said and pinched his face. That makes him back to his senses. He took a deep breath and stretched because his mind was floating with the music that we were listening to.
“So you dreamt about the murder?” He asked just to clarify that he got what I was saying and I nodded “yes”
“And you think he is trying to connect with you to ask for help?” He asked.
“Yes,” I answered.
“Maybe we can ask Luna about that,” He suggested. I didn’t answer but I nodded to show that I agree with him and I leaned back to his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around me again.
“You think… Can Luna help us?” I asked
“Yeah, I trusted her” He answered
“She is my childhood best friend… I remember when we played video games together, took a bath in a rain together, and pee together” He said
“Pee?? you mean?” I asked him if I was thinking correctly about Luna and he nodded.
“Yes, she is a female now that is why I addressed her as ‘she’ now” He answered and he looked at me
“And I respect her for that because I remember how her dad beat her when her dad knows about her… that she was assigned male as birth…----” And he takes a deep breath while recalling everything and “I saw her one time that her mouth is bleeding because her dad found out that she has lipstick and make-ups and other girls stuff” He added.
“That is why when her dad died… Luna works hard for her transition and she really finds her path and looks at her now… so calm, beautiful, glowing, and full of positivity… because she learned how to forgive people who hurt her”
“Wow! That is amazing… I salute her for being strong” I said with amazement after listening to Luna’s life story because it is an inspiring story for me that motivates me to go on with my life, even no matter how hard my situation is.
“Yes, me too… that is why you need to be strong too… if she can do well you can too… now that I am already here for you and officially yours” He said with a macho effect on his voice that made me smile. Of course, I will be strong because the new chapter of my life is already starting and it is starting here. Right now with him. With Devon.
The wind is getting cold because the sun is slowly setting from the sky. The kids are one by one walking home after playing. Until finally we are all alone in the park. Doing nothing, just listening to music and holding each other's hand like there is no tomorrow because we want to enjoy what we have today because tomorrow is another day, and what we have now. We might not have tomorrow. The feeling that I am safe because I am protected and unsacred just by sitting beside him is priceless. This is my first time to feel romantic even though I am just sitting beside the one I love. Doing nothing, just be with him.
We decided to go to Luna and asked for help again from her about the dead man that I thought was under my bed. That is why I message my mom that they don’t need to wait for me for dinner because I will be a little late. I told her that she doesn't need to worry because I will just go to a friend’s house and I will never leave the subdivision. I also told her I am safe because I am with Devon and told her the good news that Devon and I are officially boyfriend and girlfriend now and she replied. “Congratulations” Because I know how she wants me to move on about Jayvee’s death. That is why she is in favor of me having a boyfriend again.Ding dong!Ding dong!
I fall and fall and fall and I keep on falling and falling until my back hits the floor but I don’t feel any pain. I wasn’t hurt. I looked around and I knew I was in a different house. The house is simple. All the walls were painted white and there’s no picture frames hanging. Only a big wall clock and I can hear the ticking of it. I can hear the sound of it every time the hands of the wall clock move. I looked around again to find anything but I couldn't find anything. Except for the mini table with a flower at the center. The house is so plain and nothing special. I found a door and I tried to open it but I couldn’t open it. I heard voices talking at the open door at the corner. I went there to see who was there and I found a woman who is the same age as mine with a man who I think is the same age as Devon. They are watching T.V. with a boy sitting in between them which I think is eight years old. I watched with them when the
Devon walked me home. I didn’t know that it was already midnight. The street is quiet and the neighbors are already sleeping. I feel so tired and my head is aching and until now I still can’t believe what I saw. I feel like I time travel to the past because I see what happened to them and why can’t they rest in peace until now. We reached home and the lights are already off and the door is closed but I know it is not locked because I am not yet home. I slowly opened it and looked inside. I am right they are already sleeping now. I looked at Devon who was waiting for me to kiss him goodnight but I feel like I don’t want him to go home because until now I can still see horrible scenes in my head that make me scared.“Can you stay with me even for one night?” I asked him. I want him to sleep beside me because I am scared.
Starting from that day, we want to look for an answer to my question about the girl. Things changed and I feel like I am not alone anymore. Not because I have Devon but I feel like there is someone who is always following and watching me. I feel like we opened a door from the past even though it was already three days ago. It is still fresh in my head and in my heart. The cries of the Olson and the girl; I heard it every night or even when I am alone in a silent room. The eerie sound of the car crash irritates my ears. The whisper of the mother that keeps on whispering in my ears and the laughter of the rapist while they are raping the child before they killed her. Makes me sleepless and restless. I feel like it will break my sanity if I do not solve her case as soon as possible.I stood up and took the incense from my cabinet that Luna gave me. I lit it up to calm my head even for a while an
WE REMAIN SILENT. I am waiting for him because I know what he means and I feel nervous, excited and I can’t explain. I have this euphoric feeling because his sweet but flirty stare makes me sexy. The whole room feels hot and steamy. My sweat is coming out one by one. I can’t look at him directly because I feel uneasy and excited at the same time. He didn’t say a word but his silence and the way he stared at me says it all. I noticed that I was facing him with my panties showing up. That is why I immediately closed my legs, which makes him laugh and shake his head. He continued staring at me because he knows that I am melting by his stare. I am getting high because of MJ and I know he is high too. I can see it in his eyes that energize me by his stare. He makes me feel sexy, he makes me feel horny, he makes me wet but I need to hold it because I know this is not the right time. The smell of MJ filled the room and he stood up to lock t
After what we did, now it’s time to focus on our project. We need to research our subject and document it. We went to Luna’s house because we wanted to do it there. We want to ask Luna’s help with our subject. I know it would be easy for her because she is an expert in connecting to the dead. We brought our cellphones, laptop, pen, papers, and anything that would help us in our research.“Yes?” She asked when she opened the gate.“Oh the love birds,” She said and she was surprised to see us because she didn’t expect that we would come.“Can you help us… again?” Devon asked but she just looked at us and “Please” Devon begged.“
Our gorgeous friend Luna, let us borrow her car. Good thing that her car is orange and I don’t have a fear of riding in it. I didn’t know that Devon could drive. He cannot just drive me crazy but he can drive a car too and he will be more handsome because of that. We prepare the things that we need and I bring cash for the gas. I sat in the passenger’s seat. I buckle up and Devon does the same too. He turned on the engine and he turned on the radio too. The song matches us. A beautiful song by Stephen Speaks, “Passenger’s seat”. He started driving and he started singing too. It became more beautiful when he started singing it. I didn’t know that he had such an amazing voice. His voice is so relaxing when he sings. I close my eyes while facing the window when I suddenly remember Jayvee.
I told Devon everything that I saw when I was inside the cabinet. I know it might sound weird to him but I understand even me, I found it weird too but I saw what I saw. I also told him that the girl’s name is Cassandra and she is not dead but I am not yet sure about that, because I just saw someone take her away from the burning car and that’s it. That’s the end of my vision. Devon is silently listening to me while driving back home. He didn’t have any reaction to all that I said. I don’t know, maybe he is too focused on driving me, while I am facing the window while telling him everything about what I saw. I feel so tired and I feel so down right now like I have an emotional need after everything. I told Devon about the group of men who raped Cassandra, that their faces are familiar to me because I saw them clearly now, but he doesn't have any reaction about that too. Maybe because he is driving that is why it is not si
He is the last line of the demons who planted a seed in me. A seed of pain and hatred that had already grown for a long time that it’s already inside of me, and when I got tired of stabbing him. I sat beside him and saw him not moving. He is already dead. I took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on my forehead. His blood was all over me and I leaned on the wall and saw the cabinet was open, where I hid the knife. I stood up to check if the knife was there but I was surprised when I saw it was no longer there. I checked all the boxes inside the cabinet but I didn’t find the knife. I checked it under the cabinet because maybe I accidentally dropped it and kicked it, but it was not under the cabinet. I tried to remember where I put the knife even though I know where I put it. I remember I put the knife from one of those boxes inside the cabinet, but I don't know why it is no longer there, because if Einger found it. He will use it on me and kill me. I kn
I stare at the dead Ross and feel nothing while holding my phone, because he deserved to die. Now it’s time for Eigner to pay for everything that he did to me. I remember how he carried me just to give me to the hungry demons. I remember how he looked at me, how he looked into my eyes while abusing me. He is cold and numb. Numb to hear my cry and feel my pain, but now I am the one who is numb and cold now. I want to cry but my tears are already dry, because crying is what I have been doing since I was a child.I sat on the couch and looked at Ross, sitting dead on the chair. I didn’t expect that I would get him that easy. Next is Eigner and I took another photo of Ross and photos of me too. Photos of the blood on my face, to make him nervous and convince him to come. I will use the photos to trap Einger. I need the fly to come on my web so that I can rip him into pieces, and
“The clock is ticking and you are searching for the knife that can be your weapon… or use against you” The whispered inside my head is singing while I visualize every corner of the house, and listen to his footsteps. I can still hear his heavy breathing too and I know he is trying to open the back door, but he is just wasting his time opening it because I locked it from the outside.“Doo… doo… doo… The clock is ticking and you are searching for the knife that can be your weapon… or use against you” The song that I invent inside my head while my eyes are still closed waiting for the time to be over and he is dead.I heard some noises that I know he made. He is lifting a hard c
I woke up early because I am so excited about my plan, and I know Mang Berto is not going to fail me. I know he will bring Ross to me and I am so excited to have my revenge on him. Like what I did to the others. I shot Kevin on his head, stabbed Alex, cut Gin’s throat and now, it is time for Ross to pay for what he did to me. I am thinking about the game that will make my revenge more exciting and thrilling, of course; I want him to feel each pain that he caused me from his head to toes. Through it. I know I will gain satisfaction from him. I will follow Eigner David until the last breed of the demons die. They deserve hell, not the earth. I will just put them back to the place where they are supposed to be, with their friends.I took the bread out from the bag and started eating it. Good thing that the bread is still good to eat and it still tastes good. Even though there's
I woke up to the noise outside. I heard a truck engine and the light that is facing exactly to my room. It hurts my eyes that were still adjusting to the brightness of the light from outside, then the engine turned-off but the light didn’t. I slowly stood up and looked outside the window to see who it was but unfortunately I couldn't see who exactly it was but I knew it was a man with an old style pickup truck. Most likely a vintage pickup truck that was used in a barn. I saw the man wearing a baseball cap that was covering his face, getting inside the house. I walk slowly behind the door and prepare myself. I don’t know who it is but I will never allow him to abuse me again. I heard the door knob turning and the door slowly opened. I know his inside now because I can hear his footsteps more clearly. I am still standing behind the door waiting for him to go upstairs because I know that he will go upstairs for me. I can feel him looking aro
“Cassie” The voice is calling me.“Cassie” And it called me again. I stood up and yawned because of the voice. It is my father who is calling me. I know he wants to show me something. I scratch my eyes and stretch my arms and I am excited to go to him. He always does that. He loves to surprise me and the last time that he surprised me is when he made me a dollhouse out of the spare woods that we have in the backyard.I stood up and went downstairs. I know he is under the stairs behind the cabinet that is why I went there, but when I reached there. I saw Kevin; it is not dad but it is Kevin which I thought was my father. He pulled me and looked up to check that nobody saw him pulling me. I looked up too and looked at him. He told me not to make noise and at first I didn’t know what he wanted to do,
I stretched my arms and legs because of the two hours drive to Dasma from the Carmelian Nun Orphanage. That makes my legs and arms numb and I am now standing in front of my house. I feel so excited to get inside the house and there’s an unexplainable feeling that I felt inside. I feel like I want to scream because of the joy that I felt. Now that I am already here I will take only a few steps to get inside. I remember that I have a secret passage at the back. I made it when I was planning to run away because I can’t take what Kevin’s doing to me. I was about to go to the back of the house when I saw the “For sale '' sign of the house at the front gate. I didn’t notice it the first time I went here. That is why without looking around. I grabbed the sign and threw it away because our house is not for sale and it will never be for sale. Now that I am back the house will be back too. The memory of it will be back because I wi
I cannot erase in my head what the Mother Superior said about Jayvee. I am surprised to know that I have already met him since we were little and we have the same orphanage. Well I didn’t know that he was adopted too. Mother Superior is not going to lie to me that is why I believe in her. She also showed me a photo when we were little and yes, she is telling the truth because Jayvee showed his photos to me when he was young and it looks exactly the same in the photo that Mother Superior showed me. I regret knowing about it. I feel like if only I could turn back time I will never let him go but that is life. It is meant to happen because it was meant to happen.I rode in a bus and I sat near the window. I am going to my old house and I want to stay there for a moment. I want to recall everything that I missed because I really want to complete my life. This is my first time riding in a bu
I went to the Carmelian Nuns Orphanage because I want to know my life there. I want to know who brought me to them to complete the missing pieces of my life. My second mom and Devon don't know about it because they don’t need to know. Especially my mom; she is not part of my past and I don’t want to involve her. It is enough that she answered some of my questions and it is my obligation to figure them out. That is why I am standing at the Carmelian Nuns orphanage, where they adopted me.I took a deep breath and stared at the orphanage. This is it because I am now standing in front of it and in a moment I will know the missing pieces that I want to know, for me to connect it together that will make me complete. I searched for the nun who manages the orphanage and her name is Sister Carmelita Deus; she will be the one who I will look for because I know she knows something abou