And they did against their own free will. And I get angry so I beat the subject, Laylah like I am smashing something. It feels good. I continue the bashing without remorse. Laylah turns red. Her skin is bitterly red. All the beating peeled some part of her skin. I continue for a very long time till she lets out a faint word. One below my hearing range and all I can hear was a bold "No!" It is from outside of the room I stand bashing Laylah.


My dad shouts. His sisters ask why he yells. 


'Stop her now her breaking point has been exceeded.' They just can't understand what he means. They just stand there confused. I stand in my room upstairs getting blood spilled all over my face. While my father runs at full speed but it just seems he slows.

Tags: Mystery,thriller,suspense,violence,murder,crime.

WHERE'S MY DAUGHTER?

I lay warm on the cold floor. I lay there as I feel the cool breeze on my face. My eyes stay shut. There's dead silence. My aunties leave me. They walk out through the door like I was not their concern. Dad hesitates before he walks out the brown wooden door. 


The cold air comes to stay with me. I have no means of breathing it in. I just lay there slowly loosing my body heat. 


Dad stays at the entrance for a while, watching as my aunties get into their cars. Nellie blows air kisses to my father's rather cold face. Then he feigns a smile. She leaves. They all leave. 


Dad comes to where I lay, takes a pause as he kneels before me. He sinks his head as he slowly weeps. He holds me in his arm and lifts me. He turns around to take me to a place, only to be blessed with Nellie's appearance. 


'I thought you...' He manages to say with composure. 


'I'm thinking of burying her in a sunny place. She didn't really like cold areas.' 


CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE: SAVE ME