TWELVE
1310 Words
By the time I'm done with her, I'm so tired, my body is tired, I'm literally shaking out of fear and confusion from what Lydia told me. I'm still trying to take it in but it's just too much that i find myself sitting on the bed with a lot of thoughts.
"Lisa are you okay?" Roy asks in a concerned tone
"Me? Ooh yeah I'm fine" i say as i try to act calm but i terribly fail at it.
"I know you Siz what's bothering you? or maybe did she do something to annoy you? Tell me I can hit her for you" Roy insists and i know there's no way I'm going to escape until i tell him what is going through.
"Can we talk from outside please?" I ask
"Of course" he says and i follow him closely.
We get outside and i lock the door behind me, who knows maybe this b***h might be planning on how to escape, I'm not yet done with her.
I explain everything to him from where we started with Lydia up to the last point. He's more raged than i am and i understand the feeling.
"So you mean mom lied to us about dad dying if cancer?"
"Apparently yeah, I'm also shocked to hear that,i thought dad was ailing from cancer now seems we were kept in the dark"
"Why would mom do so, i know we were kids but we grew up, she could have told us later what caused our dad's death, you know I'm starting to think that maybe mom knew everything or what if she is related to that hell of a family"
"I don't know Roy, everything just sucks i mean every body is a liar including mom, and grandma she didn't tell us about it, why?"
"That's what we going to find out but now that this b***h has told us what we ought to know I think it's best if we get done with her, she will be an obstacle to our plans"
"I'm just tired with the dramas and everything going on in my life right now, every new day with new lies and sad news, past hauntings and ungrateful people surrounding us"
"Siz that's part of life, we don't always get what we want and we don't always get what we expect but instead we just sit and wait for life to take it's course"
"Yeah you right, so is mike gone?"
"No he is in the living room, by the way everything is set, Alice's body was taken to the morgue,she deserves a decent send off,i left the cleaners cleaning up the mess"
"Ooh great what about the window panes and the couches?"
"Everything is set and good, just finalizing the cleaning"
"Okay I'll join you guys later but i need to get done with Lydia, her presence just nauseates me, i can't stay with her under the same roof"
"Okay Siz are you sure you wanna do this?"
"Of course Roy I've never been so sure I'm my life before"
"Okay if you need help call me?"
"Okay I will, help me with your gun"
"Do you even know how to handle this?" He asks while handing me the gun
"You can trust me on this Roy it's the only thing I wanna do right now and don't worry i know how to take care of myself" i say and motion him to leave,which he does without hesitation. .
I open the door to the guestroom and try looking for Lydia but she's not where I left.
I take measured steps towards the room and close the door behind me.
Just as I'm about to reach the bed where did had placed my phone, I'm attacked by Lydia, she has a pen knife in her hands, I'm scared she's gonna stab but i can't let her see that I'm afraid and scared, i remember what Mike had told me the previous day, i overturn her so that I'm above her, she's so weak i know she can't fight her way out.
I take both of her hands and keep them behind her back, i step on her back she groans in pain
"b***h!"
"So you thought you'll overpower me huh? You should have thought better my dear, I'm gonna overpower you and eventually kill you after all hell is where you deserve to be"
"You're a devil!" She says and spits on my shoes and that earns her another blow on her back which makes her scream in pain.
"Glad you know that, but maybe if i remind you that you're the she devil herself, i think you the daughter to Satan because you are a replica of him"
"I wish you die, such a naive and stupid b***h"
"Well I'm just about to show you how naive and evil i can be Lydia" i say and untuck my gun, i hit her hard on her head and she screams in pain, her head is bleeding but that doesn't deter my decision I'm so determined to making sure she joins her hell of a dad in hell.
I hit her again on her head and this time round she just cries in pain. I was never an evil or rough person but these people has taught me better, I've learnt that being soft and having a soft spot for people has caused me more than harm, it's either i learn to live the hard way or continue being good and expecting more betrayals and deceptions.
I drag her to where she was earlier seated and make her sit down on the seat, i pull my chair and seat a few metres away from her but close enough to watch her die a painful death. She makes to stand up and i shoot both her legs, she falls down on the floor and cries in pain.
"Well b***h that's for lying to me all these years and don't you dare move coz the next bullet will be between your two eyes and I'll make sure I drive the rest of the bullets in your eyes"
"Just kill me already" she says in a desperate voice but I'm not yet done with her, i want her to beg me first, but before that I'm gonna make sure she feels the pain of being betrayed.
"No not yet honey, I'll only do that after I'm satisfied with what I'm going to do"
"Please" she says but that only pisses me off, i shoot her lower abdomen and i watch as blood oozes out of her abdomen,that gives me the satisfaction.
"Bring an ambulance I'm gonna die" she requests and i only laugh at her
"No one is calling an ambulance for a wicked witch like you, you only deserve a painful death no pity and no nothing" i say and shoot her again in her chest.
The kind of pain surging through me, the betrayals,deception, perfidy, how i did my best to keep my friends who were only after manipulating me into believing their lies, how I've suffered in the hands of my enemies, the thought of Lesley betraying me and now Lydia, i feel anger rising and bubbling up through me. I stand up from where I am and walk towards where she is, i drive serval bullets through her body and but that's not enough until i feel like her lifeless body can't take in anymore bullets. She's dead, i killed her. I say to myself
I fall on my knees and sob bitterly, it's the only thing I needed to let out my anger, to let out all that was in my heart, i now feel better, my heart feels light and i feel live all again. Then i feel someone placing their hands on my back.
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