then it doesn't hurt just a little bit. my whole body hurts it feels like hundreds of needles are going into my skin.
i scream it all out.
"holy fuck." i hear they must got scared away because i suddenly scream lol.
i get in so much pain and i feel i'm getting stronger.
then i don't recognise them but then i do.
that goes on and on.
the pain goes higher and i got so strong that i brake out of the chair.
they all look at me.
"she is strong as fuck." i hear.
"h-how is this possible?" i hear another boy say.
i'm breathing pretty heavy and i look around to see if i can run away.
i have no idea wear but i still feel needles going into my skin.
i need to run or something.
i don't know if that helps though.
"amora are you okay." i look at the boy who's name i remember.
it's river.
i look to a door and i can see they know what i'm up to.
but i'm faster and stronger.
one man wants to hold me back but i give him one look and push him away.
he falls against the wall and i run out of the room.
i see an living room and an kitchen.
i see a huge door.
that must be an front door right.
i hear the rest coming after me. So i run towards the door and open it.
i run outside as i see a road.
i run as fast as i can.
"Amora please!" i hear screaming
"amora!" i hear again but i keep running until i see man further down the road.
when i get closer i see Alex? and cavak.
i remember them?
but i remember those people back then too.
i don't whats true anymore.
i stop running.
now i'm between them.
i look at the boys who captured me and back at cavak.
do i need to choose or?
what the helllll
"they must've had her location." i hear a boy say.
i keep looking at them to try and remember more of them.
"Amora i know your lost your memories." a man says to me who i recognise but not by name.
wait lost my memories like i do know them.
huh?
"Yelizaveta вернись с нами, они не семья, мы." Cavak says but i don't like that name.
i do not recognise it too.
(come back with us they are not family we are)
"amora, per favore, sei nostra sorella." other one says.
(amora please you're our sister)
i look at them.
i understand that?
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Tired of fighting
Action*NOT FINISHED* I'm tired of fighting...... AMORA!" My uncle yells while i'm trying to open my eyes. I'm sitting in a the corner of the house with head in between my legs like a ball. He is beating me up. I'm feeling pain everywhere. He is kicking m...
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