CLOSURE
May 19, 2021
FINN
“Zack--” I tried to approach him when Santi left but before I could even put my hand on his shoulder he quickly raised his hands to stop me.
“I don’t want to talk. Just not now.” He muttered, he didn’t look at me, instead he started trudging towards the stairs.
“Zack let’s just--” Gabby tried to call him too but I immediately gave him a look that made him fall silent.
That’s when I realize that I am being surrounded by people, specifically Santi’s troops snickering and shaking their heads at me as a mockery. I just stared at them in return before they decided that it was time to go back to their own business. Gabby and I were both left alone.
Gabby as if on cue, he instantly rushed towards me, “Finn, are you okay? I don’t understand what just happened, as if--” I told him to catch his breath first to calm himself down. He looks more paranoid than worried.
“It’s fine, Gab. It’s just a misunderstanding.” I ran my fingers in my hair trying to fix it, I fished my handkerchief in my pocket and wiped the sweat in my forehead.
“But why would Chloe scream at you like that?” He whispered in disbelief, his eyes looking at the floor for a second before giving his attention back to me, “Did you do something wrong to her?” He added.
I shut my eyes and heaved a deep sigh as I collected and soothe myself, “I didn’t do anything, Gabby. There’s no need to worry, Santi just misunderstood the situation earlier.” I composedly said and gave him a smile for assurance. But the frown on his face didn’t disappear.
“Then just tell me what you and Chloe talked about for her to burst out like a volcano.” He eagerly said.
I pat his shoulder, “You know what? Why won’t you just rest for a while? You’re drunk and we’re going to leave sooner.”
He shook his head, “I’m having a blast with Zack and Julius until we heard the commotion. Then--”
“Where’s Julius?” I suddenly asked when I never saw the face of Julius in the crowd.
Gabby furrowed his eyebrows when he turned around, “I think we left him in the dining room, but I thought he followed us. We all panicked and rushed here that I was completely unaware of my surroundings.”
He seems to forget what he asked me, so I decided to go through. “Then you should go back, maybe he’s still drinking in the dining room.” I suggested.
He looked at me and narrowed his eyes, “Are you saying that he doesn’t give a damn on your commotion? Bro, that was tremendously loud.” He exclaimed.
I chuckled, “Just go back and accompany Julius, all right? Or you should both just stop and have some rest.”
He sighed in defeat, “Just remember that we’re gonna talk about this later. You promise.” He said pointing his index finger at me.
I just nodded, shooing him away, “I’m not going to forget.”
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LIZZIE
Finally the commotion inside has stopped. I remained glued to the cold bench outside, just looking up at the gloomy sky with no traces of stars. It’s cold, which is weird since it’s summer, I think it might rain later or tomorrow.
I admit, I was curious when Chloe screams and is followed by the clamoring yells of Santi. I’ve got goosebumps everywhere on my skin. As if I was hearing a kid being possessed by some kind of dark entity. Their voices are too loud but never in my mind have I thought about entering that house in the middle of commotion. It’s like putting myself in hell by getting their attention, especially Santi.
I was out here for about an hour now. It’s true that I called my daughter, but the other reason why I skipped the party is because I want some space to calm the thoughts inside my head. The jumbled words bouncing up and down in my head are all from my husband Grey, and Santi.
I sighed as I looked down on my feet remembering the awful things Grey told me, even the old ones. Because once a person judges and tells you things that you know aren’t true, it’ll forever leave a mark on your chest. And that’s what Grey keeps on doing to me. I don’t even know if he still views me as a human, sure, he doesn’t hurt me physically. But his words and judgments hurt like stabs of dagger behind my back. It hurts more whenever I hear it from him, because it shouldn’t be coming from his mouth. He’s my husband, and we promised to take care of each other for better and for worse. But why does it feel like I am the only one keeping that promise?
And Santi… because of how he viewed me, it triggers all the bad things that my husband has kept on telling me. That I am ugly, a hoe, a bad mother, and a worthless human being. It’s funny that just a simple judgment from a person you just met will affect you more, and it feels like death by a thousand cuts.
Although I know that I shouldn’t let myself be affected by their hurtful words, I still couldn’t stop myself from overthinking about it.
I jerked a little when I felt a warm soft fabric giving me warmth followed by someone sitting next to me.
My jaw dropped but I pursed my lips immediately before Finn even noticed me stunned by his sudden action and appearance beside me. He is just staring up at the sky with a smile on his lips. My eyes fell on his sweater that he put on me.
“I think it’s going to rain.” He muttered while still looking up at the sky.
I am filled with confusion as I moistened my lips, clutching his sweater that embraces my body, but when I was about to give it back to him, he quickly turned at me pressing his palm on mine stopping me from taking it out.
“Uh… it’s cold, it’ll keep you warm.” He said, when he realized that he was still holding my hand he immediately grabbed his away and looked back at the sky.
I couldn’t help but to stare at his face. Years have already passed, and we are not teens anymore, but his face still looks younger than his age. His appearance never changed, he just got even more attractive. Just like his good natured personality.
I secretly smiled thinking about Finn. He’s handsome, mature, smart, goal-oriented, a good listener, and a responsible person. And maybe I have forgotten to mention more of his good qualities. It’s true that almost all of my ideal type of my future husband is in him.
I smiled even more as I thought about how right I am to leave him behind. Because he doesn’t deserve someone like me. Finn wouldn’t achieve all his goals today if I am still with him. At last, there’s one right thing I made in my life. The only mistake I did, was not giving him a proper break up.
As I hold tighter on his soft sweater, for the first time in a very long years, I’ve mustered all the courage to talk with Finn again. But this time I don’t feel any nervousness and regrets. It maybe the most stupid thing to say, but at this time everything is just intact. Maybe it’s because of his presence. First time in a while, I feel comfortable around him.
“Yeah, I think so too.” I replied and followed his stares in the sky.
We just stayed silent for almost fifteen minutes while looking at the sky. But the silence is surprisingly comfortable. Until he clears his throat and I prepare myself for whatever he’ll say.
“How are you?” He said in a faint voice.
I nodded in the air with still a smile on my lips. “Still the same.” I simply answered.
At first I felt like asking about the commotion inside but I felt like it would just ruin the mood.
“How about you?” I asked back, it seems like yesterday I was just thinking excuses to on how to avoid having conversation with Finn. But now, I really have the courage to talk with him. And I feel like this is also the time to fix the broken things we left behind us.
“I’m sorry.” I was surprised when he suddenly apologized. Because of that, I couldn’t help but to look at him and never expected that he was already staring back at me.
“I’m sorry if I disturbed your quality time with yourself. I just need to get some air, it’s suffocating inside.” He coolly said and chuckled a bit while he’s looking at the empty bottle of beer that is sitting beside me.
“Oh…” I muttered, because I thought he meant something else. I sheepishly smiled to cover up the awkward response of my reaction.
“No, i-it’s fine… you’re not a bother.” I stuttered badly. And now the comfort of his presence is starting to fade away because of my awkwardness.
“But seriously, Liz. I’m sorry.” He mumbled as he looked down on the ground.
I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes for a second because I couldn’t feel the cold breeze anymore but only the hot temperature caused by his apology. This is the scene I am avoiding to happen whenever I see Finn. But this time, I didn’t step back, because I thought that this could be the time for me to be brave and to stand up for the things I’ve done wrong to him.
“There’s nothing you should apologize for, Finn. You didn’t do anything wrong.”
I saw him shake his head, “No. I’ve heard about the infidelity of your husband, it’s been circulating around our peers. I didn’t mean to interfere. But…” He paused, “I am just angry at Grey. He shouldn’t have done that do you, you didn’t deserve to be treated--”
I cut him off, “Finn, are you just telling me that because you feel sorry for what happened to me? Especially to my failing marriage?” I couldn’t prevent myself from raising my voice. It’s just that, the things he said offended me.
He suddenly turned to me and I saw pure sincerity in his eyes, “No. Because if I never stopped pursuing you back then maybe you are not in your current situation. Because you deserved better Lizzie.”
My lips trembled as I began shaking my head, preventing my tears from falling. “No Finn, you made the right choice. I was the one who wronged you, I left you hanging in the air when my parents forced me with Grey. And I regret saying this to you, because I don’t want you to hear this from me, but...” I heaved a deep sigh before continuing, “I became a fool, because I never expected that I'd fall in love with him--when we were still together.” I hiccuped hard after I said those lines.
Finn turned to his side, not wanting to face me anymore. It’s been years and it’s the first time that he’ll hear the truth from me and not from someone else, this time. I know that I’ve hurt his feelings and shattered him to pieces for the second time. And I regret everything that I’ve done to him.
We were almost perfect together, we both dream of reaching our dreams together. But life sucks and the people around us. Because we were both poor, and my family is so tired of our life cycle. I couldn’t continue nursing because we were so broke, and Grey was the only person there with me.
Grey was one of our classmates back in highschool. I admit he wasn’t my type, because he sometimes annoyed me with his sort of bad boy and arrogant approach, but when everything fell down in my life. Grey was always there to save me. Even when he came from a wealthy family, he still visited me everyday in our shabby house just to know how I do.
While Finn was always busy, he was working while studying, he was always out of my days since he’s working so hard to provide for his family. But I don’t have anything against that. I just can’t help but to feel lonely sometimes. And I don’t have anyone to tell all of my problems to, I don’t want to add weight to Finn, he already had enough in their household. So when Grey was there to listen to my problems, I found myself slowly falling in love with him.
Until my parents took a liking to Grey--they wanted me for him. At that point, I was contemplating. I know I was such a wreck, since I am aware that even when Finn was always away we’re still together. I just can’t open up with him that I would stop college, because if I said it to him, he wouldn’t hesitate to help me fund my degree. And it only meant overworking himself even more.
Finn and the others know Grey too. But they didn’t like his attitude and I did too. But when Grey was with me those times, he changed--or maybe he just put on a mask of a good boy. I wasn’t thinking right, and maybe also because of my parents pushing, I gave in. I was so stupid, I know. And until now I’m still the same gullible girl.
My tears finally fell down continuously when I remembered hiding myself from him. I let my mother push Finn away, she told him that I don’t love him anymore. They didn’t want Finn for me because we were exactly the same, and my parents don’t want me to just stay in poverty forever the way they’re experiencing. And maybe my family are leeches too, they only wanted Grey for me because of his money and he can fund my studies.
But in all honesty, I am all to blame too, because I let my mother push Finn away. And let myself fall deeper to Grey. That turned to disaster because both of our family who were friends since before we even got born, started to hate each other. Until Grey helped us move out from the dirt to a big house and subdivision. And he promised me that once we both finished college he’ll marry me. Which he did, but he broke lots of promises and one of them is not treating me right.
“I’m sorry Finn.” I sobbed, “I really do, but at that time, all I thought I had was Grey. I’m sorry because I hid and avoided all of you and moved out without telling you or even giving you your rights to know my reasons. Sorry for not giving you the closure you deserve.” I gasped as I started to wipe my tears away.
“I’m sorry for everything, especially for hurting you and for choosing Grey until now, and for loving him more than I did to you.” I said in courage. I may have been hurting him too much. But if this will be our last conversation, I’ll accept it. But at least, I finally let him know all my reasons and finally, admitted all my mistakes to him.
“Do you still love him?” He whispered, he’s still not looking at me.
I nodded, “Yes.” I foolishly said. I hope I don’t Finn, I truly wish I didn’t love a man like him.
“Even when he doesn’t treat you right? And just always hurting you?” His voice is starting to get shaky. And I know he couldn’t believe how foolish I am.
“Yes.” I admitted.
I thought he would yell at me and say that I am so stupid or tell me when will I ever wake up to my insanity. But what he did next definitely shocked me.
Finn suddenly pulled me in a tight hug. I felt his warm breath in my nape and from that moment I knew that he’s crying, but he’s still the same old Finn who doesn’t want someone to see him cry. I found myself hugging him back and just listening to his sobs as I stroke his back continuously.
“Then, I’ll be happy for you, Lizzie.” He said, “I just wish that someday you’ll find the best for you and will stop settling for less.” I felt a pang in my chest when his voice cracked when he said those words.
“Sorry…” The only word I mustered to say.
“Don’t. I just want your reasons, and thank you for finally telling those to me. And just know that I understand you, it wasn’t your fault to love him more than you did to me.” He reasoned, but I know that he was just saying those to conceal the pain inside of me.
“No Finn--”
“Shh… let’s just let them fly away.” He stroked my hair before letting me go.
He bowed down as he wiped his tears away before turning back at me with a smile on her face. “Do whatever you want, Lizzie.” I was about to apologize again when he cut me off, “I already forgave you years ago. I was just filled with regrets because I gave up on you.”
“But it was all my decision to leave you.”
“I know.” He paused, “And I think it’s time to leave the past behind.” He beamed at me, but I noticed that his smile didn’t reach his eyes.
He doesn’t want me to continue talking anymore. Even when years have passed, he was still the old Finn who kept all his emotions to himself. But I know that he wasn’t okay for what I did to him. But I just remained silent as I gave a faint smile.
He suddenly lent his hand to me, I was confused by his actions at first but I still reached his hand until he shook it. “We’ll always be friends, Lizzie. We made a pact with the others, we broke the first rule which is not to date the other friend in the group.” He chuckled, “So let’s not break the last rule.”
I nodded, “Friends. Always.” I muttered.
I wish that it was true, but I know Finn. After this day or maybe after the reunion, he won’t reach out to me again. He wasn’t okay, I just hope that he’ll get past it.
I loved you Finn, that’s true. But this is the end of our chapter.
INNOCENTMay 19, 2021GABBY[Gabriel Morales | 28]I feel like I am currently the most hapless man in the world. I chose to come along because I thought I would have a relaxing vacation with my long time friends. And also because of the coincidence that our reunion’s settled date is fit exactly on my return. So I thought everything was going to be smoothly perfect. But look at what's currently happening to us. Everything turned the opposite of what we expected. Everything became a disaster, and we’re even leaving already. Then after a while we’ll go home with disappointment and regrets for even wanting to go here in the first place. It was the worst decision we ever made.And a few moments after this reunion, I’ll be sitting all alone on the floor of a
SIMMERING RAGE May 19, 2021 GABBY I put down the bottle of beer after I gulped my last drink. I stood up, with a foggy head and a bit of blurry visions and decided that it’s time for me to rest. I tried to steady myself in my feet for seconds before I continued to walk out of the dining and kitchen, leaving all the leftovers on the table and the lunatic friends of Santi behind. When I was in the living room, I thought I would find Finn sitting there. But it was empty, and when my eyes took a glimpse upon the window. I saw him with Lizzie sitting on a bench and seemed like having a deep conversation. Or maybe I’m just hallucinating. My head is groggy, I admit. But I am still aware of my surroundings, it’s just that I don’t trust myself when I’m drunk.
HUFF AND PUFFMay 19, 2021GABBYI waited for about twenty minutes before I finally had the strength to stand up on my wobbly legs. After Santi whispered those words to me, I felt a gush of terror build inside of me, that I have never felt in my entire life. Is that even a threat? But for what? I don’t even have any idea what he was talking about. And so, I don’t think it’s necessary for him to do that if his secret isn’t even that important.Or am I just hallucinating his voice earlier? Because I am definitely sure that I was careful when I peeked in their room, he didn’t see me, I was careful in myself not to make a sound. I even heard him say that maybe I was the one he heard knocking on Zack's door. So how could he say those words to me?
THE CAPTIVES May 19, 2021 MADDY I felt a damp cloth touch my skin, jolting and awakening my senses, but I couldn't open my eyes. My head is ringing and my back is aching. I heard murmuring everywhere, but I couldn't figure out who the voices were or what they said to me. Someone is holding me and wiping my face with a damp towel; I am in a condition of profound disorientation. Whenever I try to open my eyes, a powerful force pulls me back to sleep. Or was it sleepiness? "She's awake." I tasted blood on my lips as I strained for air. I was terrified, but I couldn't bring myself to move. I'm so bewildered and afraid that the last thing I remember is that someone pushed me down the hole.
BACKFIRE May 19, 2021 MADDY The entire room is clean and organized, and it is properly cared for, much like the entire cabin; it truly feels like a normal household. But the weight of being here is heavy, especially because these young shattered females surround me. And I'm starting to feel like one of them. While listening to the sound of the rain outside and watching the hands of the clock on the wall move. I think of Santi, Debbie, and their accomplices. They appear ordinary, like someone you'd never suspect of doing heinous atrocities. Santi has an innocent, joyful smile, and to think that he was formerly a cop who served the people and followed the rules, you will never accuse him of doing these crimes. And the same goes for Julius; he looks just like an ordinary delivery guy with
TRUE PERSONAS May 19, 2021 MADDY 10 PM "W-Why are you doing this?" I asked in a cracked voice. I was in a state of disarray. Debbie laughed as if she was entertained to see me befuddled by her antics. I couldn't believe it had duped me. I underestimated her. She wasn't a moron for leaving the gun beside me. She knew exactly what I was thinking and just let me play her games. When she didn't respond to my pointless question, I swallowed my fear, gasping as I pulled the trigger once more, twice, three times, but nothing came out of the gun. I was beginning to panic, I cried till I was completely exhausted and crashed on the floor. Throughout my cries, she continued laughing and telling me how gullible I was.
DISDAIN [PART ONE] May 19, 2021 GABBY Finn unlocked the door of his car and jumped out with an umbrella in one hand before I could even fight or object to his idiotic decision. I sighed in defeat and simply followed him outside. But the moment we stepped outside, Santi and his companions opened the front door. They were all having a good time until their gazes met ours, and they came to a halt. I felt a rush of anxiousness from his looks, causing me to jitter uncontrollably. For a few seconds, his eyes narrowed into mine before he smirked at me. Because of what he did, I had a knot of fear in my throat. It's the same emotion I had when he murmured to me a while ago. Because of the freezing breeze and the prickling terror on my skin, I embraced myself. I only remembered that it was raining heavily when
THE CONTINUATON… "I'm not going home tonight," Zack said. He's seated next to Finn on the sofa, and I'm standing behind them because my clothes are soaked from the rain. While Santi sits in grandma's chair in front of us. His left leg is bouncing on the floor as he raises one eyebrow at us. "I just want to stay for a few more days." Zack continued with a deadpan expression on his face. He seemed to be still enraged at his grandfather. "Why? You don't want to be here. It doesn't sound like you at all." Santi said, his brow furrowed even further. His voice was still tinged with irritation. "I never said I didn't like, or that I didn't want to be here; it's just that I don't like the sight of the lake." He replied bluntly.
THIS WILL BE THE LASTEPILOGUEONE YEAR LATERZACK"Congratulations, Zack. I’m so glad to say that this is the end of our sessions." Dr. Peterson, my psychologist, said to me as we both stood up and embraced.I couldn't believe that after a year of therapy, I was finally done. I was diagnosed with PTSD, and it took us a long time to cure the nightmares that I had been having since the night Santi was captured. I admit that lingered with me for a long time, and it's still difficult for me to this day, but it lessens; most of the time, I'm paranoid, thinking they're simply around me when they're not."I'm going to miss sitting here," I chuckled, and he agreed and laughed too.
A NEW NIGHTMAREMAY 30, 2021ZACKSeveral different colors of lights blinded me as soon as we walked out of the garage door, indicating that we were being directed to the ambulance. The general public and the media were quick to follow. I was expecting the cops to put us in handcuffs, but they didn't."Zack!" When I heard my sister's voice, I blinked and sat on the stretcher, searching among the crowd for her. As reporters fought to get a hold of us, several cameras flashed through us, but the police were quick to stop them."Chloe!" I yelled, I was going to hop out of the ambulance when the nurses stopped me, till Chloe got close to me with officers sprinting behind her back."I-I'm truly sorry!" Chloe sobbed as she climbed into the ambulance and embraced me. "
IN HELL, WE ARRIVEMAY 26, 2021ZACK"What were you thinking?!""Don't listen to him; he's brilliant at manipulating us, just like you said. So anything he says will only end up being a lie." Julius murmured, but he didn't look me in the eye."What I'm saying is true; their names are Kevin and Daisy. They were such sweet children, Zack; you should’ve met them. But sadly, they both died in the lake—Debbie killed them both," Santi stated once more. "That bitch is a badass when it comes to drowning kids."Santi laughed.When I return my gaze to Julius, he is glaring at Santi with his fists balled and quivering, as if he is angry at what Santi has said, which further adds to my skepticism.I shiv
HONEST ANSWER May 26, 2021 ZACK "Are you certain about this?" Julius asked nervously as he handed me the chainsaw. I nodded at him and looked at Santi, who was roped to the chair and had a tape across his mouth because he was still attempting to get free. "I've never been more certain," I said. While I was looking at him, Finn walked towards me, placed his hand on my shoulder, and nodded, showing his support. The notion of torturing someone has given me a thrill, and I'll confess that I'm a little anxious and a little scared. This isn't the first time I've killed someone, but it is the first time I've felt a rush in my stomach at the prospect of torturing someone. And it just so happened to be my father, and the fact that I am so thrilled is terrifying.
FILM SHOWMay 26, 2021ZACK"This will be the last," I murmured firmly as I gritted my teeth into him, my gaze fixed on his. I blinked before returning my focus to the fragments of his photograph."And these? And all of these?" I paused. "If you think you can trick me for the second time, you've failed," I sneered. As I watched the rage cross his face again, I narrowed my eyes at him. He looks like he's about to erupt at any minute.I exhaled furiously as I leaned back in my seat and messed up my hair, but I was startled when he smacked his fist with a gun on the table, forcing me to return my sight to him. I'm not sure what happened to me, but I don't feel anything. I don't feel any emotions other than fury, but all the fears I've felt toward him? They're all gone.
ALL TO BLAME MAY 20, 2021 ZACK I gritted my teeth as I pushed open the garage door, clutching the gun tightly as I walked carefully inside. Before I decided to step my foot inside here, I made sure to steady my breath and settle the panic inside me. I don't know where Chloe is, and I'm not going to stop looking for her; after I remembered that I witnessedthe filthy animal things he did to my mother at such a young age, I'm convinced that my sister is suffering in the same way that my mother did at his hands. Gabby was mistaken about my lack of familiarity with Santi. Because I do, I just forced my little old self not to remember Santi's true colors. Santi's awful crimes were kept hidden because of my cowardice. It was all because of me if I didn’t absentmindedly twisted my memories of him and choose to believe the few kindnesses he g
DREAMING OF MEMORIES MAY 20, 2021 ZACK "W-what am I doing here?" I asked myself, but as I looked up and saw my mother standing there, I pursed my lips in surprise. I swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat as panic starts growing within me. I moved my eyes around without moving my body, and when I saw my mother's room, I got chills all over. There are many posters of various singers, bands, and celebrities on the wall, as well as many of her belongings scattered on the floor; everything is in disarray, and tears welled up in my eyes as I returned my gaze to my mother. I came back from when she was still living, and I don't like this memory; I pushed it to the back of my mind so I wouldn't think about it again, but now I'm here again. Mom is grinning at me, her hair is a tangle, and she
BURIED DEEPMay 20, 2021ZackI forced all the air out of my lungs and exhaled as forcefully as I possibly could. Any attempt to get me up only results in me dropping to my knees on the ground, where I end up wailing and sobbing all by myself. Just as I was about to close my eyes, I noticed my grandmother gently fading from my vision as she drifted away with the wave, but instead of floating, the water ate her body, sinking her.I just found myself again and stopped crying when the sunset and the light in the sky faded. I mustered the will to get back on my feet and walk briskly toward the door. My foot is still blazing in pain, as if someone had slammed a mallet into the interior, generating a searing sensation inside of my foot.With he
DRIFTED BY THE DARKNESS VAST "Your son has dissociative amnesia, a condition in which your child blocks his memory because of acute trauma or stress; it can also be hereditary." The doctor in front of them said. "Based on his testing, his condition is still not so severe, but it could become so if he continues to forget memories." Olive grasped the strap of her sling bag as she returned her gaze to Zack, who was sitting by the window, refusing to play with the toys scattered on the floor mat. Olive's eyes filled with concern, which her husband immediately noticed; Sam reached for her other hand, which was sitting on her lap, and gently squeezed it, which drew her attention. "Does it have a cure?" Olive asked Mr. Peralta; a child psychologist offered them a tight, warm smile and nodded, causing her to sigh with relief.