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WHEN THE PASS COMES BACK TO HAUNT YOU.
#WritcoStoryPrompt28
Wide, frightened eyes took in the casual gait of the man walking towards her. Cold beads of sweat broke out across her forehead. It couldn't be him, could it?
It was him! That smirk on his thin lips was too cruel to belong to someone else.
But how could it be? She had killed him years ago!... She felt a lump rising in her throat, but swollowed it painfully. She quickly hid all her emotions behind her cold grey eyes.
"What do you want?" She asked strongly.
"What I want? I want for you to suffer the same way your parents did." He said with a sadistic smirk on his face. He knew he hit a nerve mentioning her parents.
"I know what my dad did was wrong, but have you ever thought my mom never loved you either." she said, smiling triumphantly.
"She loved me....... she did." he said.
"No she didn't, in fact she despised you. Ofcourse she stuck around because you paid the bills. At the end of the day my dad was still better than you'd ever be." She said.
He got angry and charged at Isabel throwing a punch at her. She dodged it gracefully like her dad thought her.
"Whats the matter Frank, truth hurts doesnt it." Isabel said. With that she pulled out a dagger stabbing Frank in his abnomen. He felk to the ground in pain. She went over his head and looked in his eyes.
"You should've stayed dead. You'd get to die once. But you being the stubborn one just had to come back." She says. With that she pulled out a knife laced with poison, stabbing him in the heart ending his life in a flash.
She packed his body in her truck and went into the drivers seat. Before she started the truck she broke down in tears. After everything that happened in her life, it became too much to hold in. After her mental brwak down she drove off leaving her pass behind her.
Wide, frightened eyes took in the casual gait of the man walking towards her. Cold beads of sweat broke out across her forehead. It couldn't be him, could it?
It was him! That smirk on his thin lips was too cruel to belong to someone else.
But how could it be? She had killed him years ago!... She felt a lump rising in her throat, but swollowed it painfully. She quickly hid all her emotions behind her cold grey eyes.
"What do you want?" She asked strongly.
"What I want? I want for you to suffer the same way your parents did." He said with a sadistic smirk on his face. He knew he hit a nerve mentioning her parents.
"I know what my dad did was wrong, but have you ever thought my mom never loved you either." she said, smiling triumphantly.
"She loved me....... she did." he said.
"No she didn't, in fact she despised you. Ofcourse she stuck around because you paid the bills. At the end of the day my dad was still better than you'd ever be." She said.
He got angry and charged at Isabel throwing a punch at her. She dodged it gracefully like her dad thought her.
"Whats the matter Frank, truth hurts doesnt it." Isabel said. With that she pulled out a dagger stabbing Frank in his abnomen. He felk to the ground in pain. She went over his head and looked in his eyes.
"You should've stayed dead. You'd get to die once. But you being the stubborn one just had to come back." She says. With that she pulled out a knife laced with poison, stabbing him in the heart ending his life in a flash.
She packed his body in her truck and went into the drivers seat. Before she started the truck she broke down in tears. After everything that happened in her life, it became too much to hold in. After her mental brwak down she drove off leaving her pass behind her.
