-AMELIA-
I stared into the deep ocean blue eyes thinking how many colors would make such deep color. I was snapped out of my thoughts by a harsh musky voice,
“Miss. Wells, I don’t think this is how you treat your guests. Why don’t we continue this conversation inside?” I felt the anger inside me rise, how dare he?
“You really think I will let you inside, now don’t you?” I asked with my eyebrows raised. The jerk just stood there with his dumb smirk. I tried to shut the door again but Mr. Muscular here wouldn’t budge.
"Senorita, we haven't been introduced properly before but seems like you have an idea who I am. So I think you should let me inside, we don’t want to disturb your neighbors who might be…Umm…Let me check… ah 1:30am so sleeping. Angry neighbors are not a good sight.”
“Baby if I were you, I will let him inside.” I looked past Mr. X on my tiptoes because who am I kidding he is really tall, a man with a pistol stood not far behind. I slipped and almost fell face first on the porch but strong arms steadied me. I looked at him in disgust and wiggled out of his grip.
“Are you scared of a young girl living alone that you brought your men along with you?” I asked this time smirking. He became red though his eyes held a hint of amusement.
“They are extra hands, we don’t want nosy neighbors complaining so in such a situation we usually finish them.” I gulped and I was pretty sure he could see the horror in my eyes, I didn’t want to hurt anyone because of me so going against my will I stepped aside for him to enter. He entered the house as if he owned it and I rolled my eyes at that.
“You seem comfortable, Mr. X.” He looked at me and pointed a finger at himself as if asking whether I was talking to him to which I simply nodded.
“I feel like you know me but allow me to introduce myself, I really don’t want to be called by the name Mr. X, no offence. My name….”
Before he could complete I interrupted him , " I don't know you that's why u are Mr. X I only had a gut feeling that you are involved in my parents death which now is proved . I am so going to kill you the first chance I get. You spoiled my entire life…You…" I struggled to complete the sentence it was incomplete without a name to put on that arrogant face.
"Sean." he said and the stupid smirk was back on his face. He started moving forward towards me and I kept moving backwards realizing that I was almost near the wall, my hands started searching for something hard to hit this killer until my palm felt the vase. I took it to hit him hard but he anticipated my move and caught hold of my arm before it hit his handsome face.
He threw the vase away and the noise of the glass breaking filled my ears. He pushed me towards the wall and place my hands pressed behind my back, he looked sternly at me I noticed that he was losing patience.
We were so close and it was really beyond my personal space, our breaths so close. Really uncomfortable if you think. "See I don't care what you think of me or what I do, the point is I am here to do my job so let's get over with it then we shall think about the unnecessary details. Am I clear?"
You could say I am getting a teeny weeny bit scared but I am not ready to back out so I asked him the first thing I wanted him to answer.
"What do you even want? You already took everything away!! "
"Where are the files containing proof of our illegal activities? You give it back to us and then you can live peacefully." he spoke stepping back causing a gap to be created between us.
I was thankful for the gap but what the heck was he talking about I don't know where is this ‘files’ that he mentioned.
"First of all I don’t think there is anything now that can guarantee my peace but I don't know what files you are looking for? If you had let my dad live rather than killing him he would have helped." I said in the verge of tears imagining what would have happened to this guy if my dad was alive. He would be here holding his police baton and scaring Sean.
"Darling you are a daughter of a world famous detective so you have his talents of hiding important facts so better tell the truth or I would have to kill you like the brutal death of your family. I am sure you don’t want me to remind you of all that right? Cooperate with me, believe me it’s for the best." he said.
I hate what he called me. "Don't you dare call me that! I told you I don't know please leave or else...” Now what would make him scared? Oh I know! “Or else I will call the police."
He looked at me terrified and looked all around the house that I actually believed it worked but then he looked at me and said,
"Darling please don't try to scare me and even if you do try better because police won’t work. You don’t like easy going method so then let’s try hard, I will show you something which might make you change your mind" he said while he took out his phone.
He showed me a familiar house, a house which I went and slept over almost every weekend since kindergarten, Jenny's house and two men were standing at the door with guns in their hand. "You can either give me what I want in the next 10 seconds or you will lose your friend also"
"Sean please I really don't know where those files are so please leave her alone other than this I will do anything but leave her alone" I was crying and was on my knees begging him. I hiccupped a habit of mine when I got scared or nervous and I knew this was not a good sign.
"Fine Darling.” I looked up and looked at me with puppy eyes not really believing what I just heard.
“Really?!”
“Umm…yeah but I can’t leave you yet since you have a complaint against me I think we should resolve whatever it is." he said with some sort of scary glint in his eyes. Okay now he is frightening me, this is not clearly what I was expecting. I hiccupped again and again which made him raise his eyebrows in a perfect arch. Sighing he looked around again and finally made his way into the kitchen and then returned with a bottle of water.
“Drink up.” He said giving me the bottle and I muttered a quick thanks. He placed his ear plug in his ears and said something along the lines,” She doesn’t know. Leave the girl.” I sighed with relief when I saw the two men leaving her house through the camera he had placed in front of me.
"I want you to come with us so that we can search your house and also we have something planned for you." To say I was shocked will be a lie because I was ready to faint.
"What the hell?! I am not coming with you at any cost!" I screamed. If he thinks he can drag me from here then he should know that he is not getting anywhere near that door without a fight.
"Do you want me to kill your friend?"
I stood thinking whether do I want to take the risk of not going and put my best friend's life in danger. But on the other side if I go I can reach the leader of this gang and also take revenge. I will kill this Sean first. I think I finally caught hold of that thread which I desperately wanted to live.
But I have to inform this to inspector Jonathan and Jenny about this.
"Okay but you should promise me, you will not touch my friend. Can you do that?"
He had a look of pride on his face that I wanted to so badly smack but I had restrain myself from doing so. "I will not do anything till you behave."
“I said I wanted to hear a promise.” I said trying to be stubborn but it had no effect on him. He shook his head in denial and I stomped my feet in defeat.
"Okay but I have one condition."
-AMELIA-“Senorita I don’t think you have an upper hand here.” I am not going to back down. I will fight till he agrees.“I will come only if you accept my condition. So if you agree, you have nothing to lose it’s a small condition.”
-AMELIA-I woke up to the sound of my alarm. The thought of Sara not waking me up with water saddened me but I stood up and went to the washroom thinking of ways to irritate Sean so that he gets out of the house. I went near his room to see if he was still sleeping or had already woken up. I slightly opened his door and saw him fixing a punching bag from the ceiling, shirtless. Trying keep his
-AMELIA-It was already evening when we reached the house. Sean went to take a shower because ‘he was feeling dirty after doing menial work’ his words not mine. I went upstairs do complete my assignments since I had to be back at the university tomorrow. I heard the door open and close downstairs, looks like someone got bored sitting in the house. After reading and still not getting what was taught the other day I finally called Derek for help.
-SEAN-The guilt was killing me. I never wanted to kill anyone and seeing that angel face with red puffy eyes I was feeling things worse than guilt. But I am sure if I don't follow orders then I will have to lose the one thing I care about most. Damn that woman! She knew how to irritate me but she should also know that I am not leaving her soon. To say she was really cute even when she glared at me and had a mischievous smile while feeding me those dea
-AMELIA-What is wrong with this man? Is he bipolar or something? First he saves me from those men and then helps me with my wound and then all of a sudden becomes rude. I was thinking about this when I entered Sara’s room. I looked around the pink walls and her favorite teddy sitting on her bed. I went and took Mr. Red and hugged him close to me. Sara had named him Mr. Red because of his red color and I remember making fun of her for not coming up with a better name. “Sean your troubles have jus
-AMELIA-It's been two weeks of staying together with Sean under the same roof. And I think I was getting used to his presence because we rarely saw each other and there were never long conversations. I made him hide in his room every time jenny or anyone stopped by and he agreed without making a fuss. Though I saw him almost every day because sometimes he was out with his girlfriends or looking for the files, his attitude was something I didn’t get used to.We had no college this week as one of our professor passed
-AMELIA-I hate alarms, why do they have to be on time always. I shut the alarm and went back to sleep snuggling into my blanket. It had been only a few minutes since the alarm and I woke to the sound of clatter of dishes ugh the universe doesn’t want me to sleep in late today. Was Sean still drunk to make so much noise? I got up cursing Sean for destroying my sleep and went to the bathroom. I messaged Jenny that I am fine and want to hear from her soon. It was an order from her that I have to message her everyday morning till she came back from Boston
-AMELIA-After continuously arguing with Sean I had finally convinced him to let me go for the date with Jonathan. Convinced didn’t mean he agreed I just bribed him with some delicious pastries.I was actually very excited and eager for the date in the evening. Not because of the date per say but the idea of spending an evening outside with a friend.
-AMELIA-“Grace make sure the flowers are in place and also I want an update on the food.” I told my assistant and she walked out of the room to do what I asked her to do.“you should not be doing all this. This is your day and you are not supposed to work, like even Sean took a holiday off his busy day.” Dahlia said placing a hair pin on my hair.“but this is our job and I love doing my hardwork on my wedding.” Jenny placed the veil on my head and then went to take baby Raul to feed him.“Dahlia is right Amelia. She was handling everything but you had to act as a ninja and take over. And you look pretty.” Her hormones were still over the place but we couldn’t help but laugh at her. the door opened and Nick’s mother came in with a smile on her face.“I have something for you.” I stood up and went near her. she handed me the bouquet of freshly pucked flowers and placed a diamond necklace in my hand. “you didn’t have to.” I said with tears in my eyes and hugged her.“you are like my dau
-SEAN-It has been a week since Amelia has been shot and a week since she opened her eyes to see the world. The doctors were trying their best but the torture that had been don’t to her body said otherwise.She looked really pale and weak lying on the hospital
Two years later...When I was sitting in the English class of Mrs. Wright listening to Romeo Juliet, and someone tells me that in eight years I will experience every kind of death and life situation I would have told them off. It could happen to Juliet but not with me.The scars of our last fight are fa
-AMELIA-"You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.
-AMELIA-"Why do you think Sean is taking so much time?" Stephan asked me after placing my breakfast which consisted of stale bread and what looked like cold meat. “Do you think I should send him the address and lure him here?” I wanted to laugh but my jaw was hurting.
-SEAN-It has been 32 hours since he called but till now we had no lead. I had been searching the city like a mad man but still there was no sign of Amelia. I walked into Dahlia's house where we decided to be till this is over and Alexis was with her including some extra security. Melissa and Derek had to back to Manhattan and we decided not to tell them of the entire scenario."Anything?" she asked when I entered with Nick and we shook our head. "Even the cops don't have any clue." yeah we did end up calling the cops for help because it was always better to have back up."What I don't understand is if he wanted me to come then why don't he just tell me where and I will go there?" I asked more to myself going over the same video again to see if there is any clue hidden in it. I don't even know if she is still alive or if they hurt her again. If I hadn’t released the information about her past then they wouldn’t have found her and I should have believed her when she said she felt like s
-STEPHEN DE MARIO-“Sir, I think Sean won’t come. After all a day is over and still nothing.” My right hand Ken said making me want to choke him. I know Sean will, I had seen the love in his eyes five years ago and even now the newspapers couldn’t hide the love for that girl his eyes held. After all I took care of him and his ugly mother for 10-15 years and in the end I lost my best man and also my son. I didn’t care for Ale
-SEAN-When he called me again I was ready to talk to him. We couldn’t be sure if Amelia was indeed with him or messing with us. Nick helped me in telling the others about Stephen de Mario, my step-father, we were back in Harry's office when he called.
-AMELIA-My head hurts but I can't bring my hand to touch it. Ugh something is pulling my hand back. I squinted my eyes open slowly to see dark walls around me. How did I get here? And why is this place so cold when it is warm outside? The events in the basement replayed in my mind and I winced from the pain. Ken was back which meant Sean's father was too.