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BLEEDING TEARS
EVA
My name is Eva Mcmahon. The only child of my late parents. I have been through a lot and telling my story isnt something I feel comfortable to talk about. I have suffered to the point where suffering wasn't enough for me. I wanted to feel the pain. The actual feeling of pain,then maybe I will be able to get enough of it. Every pain I felt about my life isnt going to be like an actual pain of a rope hanging down my neck. I am just tired of counselling and advise.
It was very dark outside around 11:30pm
I walked through the quiet park. I looked miserable. My makeup was running down my face and my hair looked matted.
"This is it". I thought to myself
I tied the rope on a tree and placed it on my neck. As I decided to tightened the rope to hang on it, I slowly counted to three. 1...., I sobbed
2.....,
"Excuse me"!!. "What are you trying to do ".
A guy shouted comming to my direction
"Dont get closer or I will shout "RAPE". I said in tears.
The guy immediately went back and stood there watching.
"Please just calm down".
"Am not a bad person" , he said helplessly
"Go Away", I said harshly
Ok I will he decided to walk off but turn to look at me.
"I can see your going through a lot". "I want to help you". "Please come off the rope". He said while kneeling down.
I looked at him for 10 seconds and came off the rope.
"Who are you"?. I asked suspiciously walking further away from him
"I Am Grant". "I wont hurt you",he said moving closer.
"Where is my son"? "Where the fuck is my son"? I repeated walking further away from him
"I dont know what your talking about". He said moving closer to me.
"Go on, kill me too". I said in an anger
"You raped me and probably killed my son didnt you".
"Am sorry but am not evil". "I just thought I will help you out". He said with compassion .
"I can accompany you to your house since its late if you dont mind". He said moving steps towards me
"I don't feel safe in my house".
"Someone broke into my house to rape me and he took my son away from me". I said while sobbing.
"Am really sorry but I live 50 minutes from here". "Maybe you can sleepover at mine".
I felt a bit better today. I just reported it to the police and I decided to go back to Grants house.
"Where did you go"? Grant asked. "I went out to have a fresh air".
I said looking down helplessly. "Thank you for yesterday". I said looking up at him. "Its alright". Grant said
GRANT
I dont know if I have to feel sorry for Eva. I was told to find and kill her because the person managed to take her son and raped her but they couldn't kill her.
She escaped apparently. I heard she struggled and ended up hitting the person with objects.
To be honest I dont know who raped and took her son but i know for sure it must be her I was told to kill.
The fact that she told me she was called Eva and told me about her situation explains it all.
Her son was kidnapped by Larry.
Larry called me to go to her neighbourhood to look for her after her escape.
"Do you mind telling me what happened yesterday"? I asked Eva
"Do you know the person who raped you"?
"I didnt see the person"
"He was covered in black with a thick mask". Eva said
"How did you escape"? I asked for more information
"I don't want to talk about this". Eva pointed out
"I need my son". "He is only two years". Eva sobbed.
"Am really sorry Eva".
"I have reported it to the police".
"Really"? I asked cautiously
At this point, I don't even know if its a good idea to kill her or not. She have reported it, I thought to myself.
I did feel sorry for her yesterday to be honest. I had a gun in my pocket but I just kept asking my self should I kill her or not?
I felt bad doing it but I think my mind can change sooner.
EVA
Melvin was my sons name. The man I was with left me when he was newly born because he found out I cheated during the time I conceived. I told him the baby isnt his. Larry decided to take my son away from me because he insisted is his but I just couldn't let him take him. If Larry was staying, then I would have let him be his half dad.
I got up from Grant and walked upstairs to the bedroom.
As I walked up, I saw an open cabinet with weapons inside.
I thought I was day dreaming but I wasnt.
I looked around to see if grant was comming, I then creeped closer.
There was 5 different weapons and lots of bullets.
I silently picked up a shotgun.
As I was taking a good look at it, there comes Grant very angry looking at me.
WATCH OUT FOR PART TWO
Comming up soon
My name is Eva Mcmahon. The only child of my late parents. I have been through a lot and telling my story isnt something I feel comfortable to talk about. I have suffered to the point where suffering wasn't enough for me. I wanted to feel the pain. The actual feeling of pain,then maybe I will be able to get enough of it. Every pain I felt about my life isnt going to be like an actual pain of a rope hanging down my neck. I am just tired of counselling and advise.
It was very dark outside around 11:30pm
I walked through the quiet park. I looked miserable. My makeup was running down my face and my hair looked matted.
"This is it". I thought to myself
I tied the rope on a tree and placed it on my neck. As I decided to tightened the rope to hang on it, I slowly counted to three. 1...., I sobbed
2.....,
"Excuse me"!!. "What are you trying to do ".
A guy shouted comming to my direction
"Dont get closer or I will shout "RAPE". I said in tears.
The guy immediately went back and stood there watching.
"Please just calm down".
"Am not a bad person" , he said helplessly
"Go Away", I said harshly
Ok I will he decided to walk off but turn to look at me.
"I can see your going through a lot". "I want to help you". "Please come off the rope". He said while kneeling down.
I looked at him for 10 seconds and came off the rope.
"Who are you"?. I asked suspiciously walking further away from him
"I Am Grant". "I wont hurt you",he said moving closer.
"Where is my son"? "Where the fuck is my son"? I repeated walking further away from him
"I dont know what your talking about". He said moving closer to me.
"Go on, kill me too". I said in an anger
"You raped me and probably killed my son didnt you".
"Am sorry but am not evil". "I just thought I will help you out". He said with compassion .
"I can accompany you to your house since its late if you dont mind". He said moving steps towards me
"I don't feel safe in my house".
"Someone broke into my house to rape me and he took my son away from me". I said while sobbing.
"Am really sorry but I live 50 minutes from here". "Maybe you can sleepover at mine".
I felt a bit better today. I just reported it to the police and I decided to go back to Grants house.
"Where did you go"? Grant asked. "I went out to have a fresh air".
I said looking down helplessly. "Thank you for yesterday". I said looking up at him. "Its alright". Grant said
GRANT
I dont know if I have to feel sorry for Eva. I was told to find and kill her because the person managed to take her son and raped her but they couldn't kill her.
She escaped apparently. I heard she struggled and ended up hitting the person with objects.
To be honest I dont know who raped and took her son but i know for sure it must be her I was told to kill.
The fact that she told me she was called Eva and told me about her situation explains it all.
Her son was kidnapped by Larry.
Larry called me to go to her neighbourhood to look for her after her escape.
"Do you mind telling me what happened yesterday"? I asked Eva
"Do you know the person who raped you"?
"I didnt see the person"
"He was covered in black with a thick mask". Eva said
"How did you escape"? I asked for more information
"I don't want to talk about this". Eva pointed out
"I need my son". "He is only two years". Eva sobbed.
"Am really sorry Eva".
"I have reported it to the police".
"Really"? I asked cautiously
At this point, I don't even know if its a good idea to kill her or not. She have reported it, I thought to myself.
I did feel sorry for her yesterday to be honest. I had a gun in my pocket but I just kept asking my self should I kill her or not?
I felt bad doing it but I think my mind can change sooner.
EVA
Melvin was my sons name. The man I was with left me when he was newly born because he found out I cheated during the time I conceived. I told him the baby isnt his. Larry decided to take my son away from me because he insisted is his but I just couldn't let him take him. If Larry was staying, then I would have let him be his half dad.
I got up from Grant and walked upstairs to the bedroom.
As I walked up, I saw an open cabinet with weapons inside.
I thought I was day dreaming but I wasnt.
I looked around to see if grant was comming, I then creeped closer.
There was 5 different weapons and lots of bullets.
I silently picked up a shotgun.
As I was taking a good look at it, there comes Grant very angry looking at me.
WATCH OUT FOR PART TWO
Comming up soon
