Eva : 100 Days Revenge

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nterfered and my heart softened instantly. D

itifully, although it was all a façade. She never l

e and curvy features that were accentuated by the tight black st

away," Diana announced, her voice holding little to

motional, clumsy and everything but good. How ar

ggled to sit up, her face scrunching in p

then his seizure came up, stronger than before. H

r why we're family," Diana added and Eva's shou

hile the blood oozed and stained the sheets, but she cared less

er," she ordered and hung up. Finally noticing my pres

ust ha

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ds resounded repeatedly in my head as I dashed through the hallways of WeCure H

ng, wishing a car could run me over as I exit

er's the only person who's never treated me like a pile of shit, and Curtis. Tears stream down

are you movi

vented my frustration on him, cutt

it!" I fired at him like a mad wom

in the small passenger seat, waiting for the car to come to halt. The seemingly long drive finally came to an end, and he zoomed up without co

t it wished it could compare to the heartache I felt. I carried each step with trepidation, my eyes glued on the casket while th

m, but they fell on deaf ears as Ezra, my mother's assistant, failed to do so.

h, you're going to ruin his final respect too?!" My mother bark

me like this? He's gone, thanks to you, but you must leave now! You've done enough, I mu

to my misery. A towering figure came to me, and placed his palms that screamed warmth on a harsh

nything, anymore anyways. Lost as I was, I had no idea when we arrived at the hospital and I entered

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ked around frantically hoping to see someone

ts, yet devoid of thoughts at the same time. I used to be a prominent person; a figure

on't? Isn't that the plan? I tried to push the thoughts, but they crept in again. There's nothing to live for, anymore. Die, and end it all. Just like you alw

ce.' I thought as I closed my eyes,

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w hours, I've made friends with feeling grog

I saw Diana's petite figure. Wh

the door and stared at me with pit

ked you, Eva Gascaden? It's because of how vulnerable you are. So easy to puncture, p

y lower lip weakly to hold myself fro

e family. Projecting strength, power and whatever it take

he played her guitars. Harshly, with soft hands. It was her specialty, plunging your gaping wound till it oozes blood. She

, right?" She whispered to my ear, and laughed softly like she's done

rate family again, and make them pay. Diana Sailors and Tyle