If only I could (#Wattys2017)

Putting an end

Where have I been???? Let me tell you, I've had a superrrr long week of school, literally feels like it has lasted forever, unfortunately for me I can feel the stress tearing away at my heart, actually breaking up my insides...

Here's another chapter after agessss, super super super sorry for that. Plssssss forgive meeeee!!!!!! 😭
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Suddenly, out of absolute nowhere, Yusha collapses onto the ground. I scream his name out as loud as I can, however the handkerchief blocking out my speech cancels out any sound, therefore the scream I end up portraying sounds more like a squeak.

I look at Yusha who seems like he had lost his life, then I looked up at father who seems like he had gained a life. Looking around confusedly, I try to fix up the prices of the jigsaw pieces, but there were just so many pieces missing, that I couldn't figure anything out, all I wanted to do now was scream and shout, possibly cry in a corner for endless hours.

This whole situation was such a mess. I wish I could just run away from it. My head felt painful, as my throat felt sore, my body felt so stiff, and my stomach felt tight, because I felt like I was going to throw up. Why doesn't death just consume me already?

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The minute I heard those heart wrenching words, I just wanted to die. The words stabbed hard at my heart, my whole life had just flashed in a second.

Ya Allah! Why, did it have to end like this? Why did things like this always happen to me? Was I cursed or what? If death knocked at the door, I would answer it right away. I hated this feeling, hated it with all my life.

I wasn't going to let him win though, never. He had already won one battle, and I was never going to let him with another, no matter what I have to do. I will fight, I will be strong even if I have to fight alone.

He was the one who had snatched away everything. He was the one who snatched away my life. He was the one who snatched away my happiness. He was the one who had snatched away my heart. He was also her father.

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Ayesha's Father POV:

Reaching into my pockets. I whip out the weapon of mass destruction, which was my trustee gun. I had let Yusha live for too long, now it was his time to taste death, and join his mother in the grave. 

Wickedly, I let out the gun and cooly point it towards Yusha's head. For a second he looks terrified, however seconds later he replaced that fear by a calm expression. That didn't make any sense. He was probably hair trying to act tough, I'll show him what tough means.

After having my target in place, I aim the gun, pulling the trigger ever so slowly, only to be satisfied by the effect. I hear the sound of a shrilled scream...

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How was the chap? I know it was quite short!!! Hopefully, next chapter will be batter! 😊👍👍

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