Chapter Three

Chapter Three :



Weeks passed and Ziah's health improved rapidly which still amazed the doctors.



"Dad, when are we leaving", she asked her dad who was currently sitting next to her slicing an apple.



"Around one or two hour dear" he replied raising his hand to play with his daughter's hair.



"But darling, when did your hair become short. When you were in an accident, your hair was much more longer than it is now", her dad suddenly said and looked at her waiting for answers.



"Hmmm.....hmm...dad I have no idea. I think the nurse cut it off for my surgery or whatsoever", Ziah stuttered and gave a weak smile hoping to be convinced.



"Okay darling. You look different I actually like it", he commented and smiled. As the door for the ward room opened showed Mrs Winter and the head doctor .



"Ma'am Ziah you are free to go. You have been discharged and have been very healthy. Please don't stress yourself too much, it may cause contractions and lastly take care of yourself and be careful",he advised her giving a soft smile and quietly left the room.



"Yes baby, I'm so happy you can finally come back home with us", her mom said and moved towards her hugging and giving a peck on her forehead. Ziah excused herself and went to bathroom to change her outfit.



Ziah got out of the bathroom with a red mini skirt and a black crop top with heels as her midnight hair has two braids at one side and her short plunged above her shoulder.



"Darling, you look so different",her dad complimented with his mouth hanging low. Still shock at the beauty of his daughter.



"Ziah you look so beautiful as always", her mom ran to her giving her a tight hug almost crying in happiness. "You didn't like these dresses before. Now why did you suddenly decides to change your taste, even though I loved the changes. But why sweetheart, is there something you aren't telling us ", she cooed and faced Ziah.



"It's not be a big deal, can we just get over it already. I'm your daughter final, can we go home now I need to do something real quick", she said not bothered at all.



The parents gazed at their daughter surprised at the bluntness in her reply.



"Okay darling, let's go", he said side hugging his daughter.



They walked out of the room into the hallway with Ziah looking into nothing.



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They got into a Black Mercedes Benz with a confused Ziah.



"Don't think about it to much, you got it from your aunt as a gift for your quick recovery and a welcome home present", her dad explained turning his head to look at his daughter who sat next to the window in the backseat.



"Oh okay dad, I love the color black"



"But I thought you hated the color black", her mom questioned and all she did was shrugged turning back looking at the window. Staring outside and quietly fell asleep.



Hours later they got home, Mrs Winter got down from the car went to the back and softly shooked Ziah, as she jumped up in fright.



"Are you okay darling, is everything okay", her mom asked worriedly.



"Yes Mom I'm fine. Are we back yet ", she asked.



"Yes", her dad replied and took her hand leading her to a small but cozy house.



"Welcome back home sweetheart ", he said and opened the door as they all walked in. Ziah stepped in and watched around as if she was recalling every corner of the house.



"Darling, I think I should lead you to your room. It seem you can't find your way around the house", her mom gestured to the stairs.



"Okay Mom and thanks, I'm sorry I can't recall the way to my bedroom", she said climbing up the stairs her mom was leading her to.



"I don't know how you could even remember our contact when you couldn't remember the way to your room", Mrs Winter asked surprisingly.



Ziah coughed and stammered "Y..yeah I know right, I don't know also all I remembered was your contact".



"That's so strange but any way we have you back now ", she replied and brightly smiled.



Her mom reached a particular door as she opened it and sharply Ziah closed her eyes in fear she could be blind with a lot of bright pink color in her so called room.



"This is your room dear, how do you like it. We didn't touch or change anything when you were in a coma", her mom announced.



"Hmm..Mom can I change the arrangement and the color of my room" she requested.



"But you love pink. Pink is your favourite colour", she told her, closing the door to the room.



"Not anymore mom" she murmured.



Her mom walked towards the bed and sat on it as she tapped her left side of the bed indicating for Ziah to sit next to her and said "Ziah I noticed you have change a lot, I know you have gone through a horrible and traumatic experience but please can you forget it all. Please for my sake, open a new chapt.....",she couldn't finish her sentence before Ziah cut her off.



"Mom I can't forget what those bastard did to me. I can't open a new chapter when I didn't complete the other. Mom, can you please stop worrying about me, I'm fine but those bastard won't be soon", she replied raising her hands in the air and stood up turning her back to her mom.



Her mom walked up to her and turned her to look directly to her and said "I know you can't forget it but please try and I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for being a bad Mother to you, I didn't care for you like a Mother would, I'm sorry", she accused as a tear plopped down to reddened cheeks quickly Ziah wiped it off with her right hand.



"Mom it isn't your fault. It is those ingrates bastards who did this to me. None of these is your fault mother, those bastards are gonna pay for what they did to me....", she felt a slight pain on her back and looked at her mom with a frown.



"Young lady, you don't dare swear in my house ", she scolded Ziah and said "Please get some rest, when dinner is ready I will call you down and please try to turn a new chapter", she advised as she waltzed to the door but stopped and turning around "Oh yes ... you're attending a new school starting from the next two week", she announced and closed the door, leaving a confused Ziah in the middle of the bright pink room that is so called her room.



"But Mom,I don't want to go to a new school. Those bastards must pay",she responded after her mom left the room.



"I can't forget and turn a new chapter until they pay for my family's suffering, tears and death", she said and sat on the left side of the bed.



"I need to get my plans into action. Now for my strategy to work", she said walking to the table with a laptop on it.



"It is time for Plan A in progress".



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"Stop right there my little zizi, where are you going. Have you been avoiding me", Lucas said to the innocent girl as he slammed her back on one of the locker.



She whimpered in pain as she tried to get up but was pushed to the floor Lucas.



"You should stay on the floor, you're nothing but a dirt for people to step on. So as I was saying, have you been avoiding me my little zizi", he asked looking down at the scared girl in baggy cloth and hoodie on the floor bowing her head in fear.



That got Lucas angry and screamed in anger, squatted to Ziah's level as he harshly grabbed her face and yelled at her "You should look at me in the eyes when I am talking to you, do you get it".



All Little Ziah could do was cry silently and nodded rigorously. She didn't know what she exactly did to offended Lucas to the extent of hatred towards her, it all started in elementary school and now to their middle school.



He bullied her through out her years in school and all she could ever do was cry and cry all the time. She suddenly got a scholarship into her dream school which is thereby Lucas's den because his parents are the main sponsors of the school.



He treated everyone any how even the teachers are scared of him.



"Hey amoire, don't cry. You shouldn't cry because you still have a lot of suffering to endure my dear Ziah", he smiled sickly as she stood up and kicked Ziah in her stomach rapidly.



"I'm sorry amoire, this is your punishment for your existence. You worthless bitch", he spat on her face and kicked her once more.



Leaving the beaten and bruised girl laying on the floor whimpering in pain as her bones, body hurts so much and the old bruises kept opening each time she gets bullied by him. She couldn't cry louder because Lucas taught her to cry quietly when bullying her.



All she needed to know right now was how to hide these new bruises from her parents by Lucas, her long life crush who inflicted them.



~A/N~

Author : Oh my gawd,I hate Lucas so much. Now I hate the author more than Lucas *She screamed in anger and grabbed her hair tightly*.~A/N~

Author : Oh my gawd,I hate Lucas so much. Now I hate the author more than Lucas *She screamed in anger and grabbed her hair tightly*.



Lucas : Are you not the author or what the hell is going on here *Looking at the drama unfolding in front of him*. 



Author : Shut up idiot, you're ruining my spotlight jerk *Hissed harshly and continued being dramatic*



Trevor : I was not even in this chapter also when will I ever get a line* crying and pleading the author for some lines*. 



Author : Who knows you, the two of you better shut up or else you will soon be stuck with a stick in your asses any minute from now *smirked eagerly to carry out the important mission*. 



Markian : But to be frankly speaking, stick also means the structure to which a set of bombs in a bomber aircraft are attached.... *rambling but was cut off by the three*. 



Author : Who in the world cares, you better fuck off. 



Lucas : What in the world did it even mean.



Trevor : Woah, I didn't know Mark was actually smart.*looking at the author coughing out loud enough for attention*. 



Author : Actually you meant the Author is smart, I created him dabb * she said proudly and dabbed*. 



Lucas : So you can actually accept him as ur creation not me *shedding crocodile tears*. 



Author : You should know already I hate you. And I love my baby Markian even though he is a bully *she announced dancing all around*. 



Ziah : CAN YOU ALL SHUT THE FUCK UP, OR DO YOU ALL WANT TO BE BURIED SOONER THAN LATER *she shouted startling the four*. 



Markian : Who the hell is that *he asked confused*. 



Author : You will know her later guys, spoiler come closer she is..... your downfall *she whispered to the trio and they stared in shock, amusement and fright*

Lucas : I like her she is feisty *he said and licked his lips as the author sneered*. 

Author : Hey lovelies...how do you like your third chapter, don't forget to vote❤️, comment and follow .