Be My Soldier Forever

Ep. 77

I realized, I felt a pain in my head, it didn't feel like a pain from a blunt object, but it felt like someone had already hit the hammer on my head. I felt a pain in my neck, I twisted my neck to the side trying to make it move.

I tried to let go of my bound hand to relieve my tension but it turned out that I couldn't either. I was confused, I tried again, my hands were still tied to the back. My eyes immediately opened, because of the light that entered through the gap of the window nearby.

I closed for a moment and reopened my eyes. I looked around the room, I was sitting in the middle of a dull white room, the walls and ceilings were white, the carpets were also white as if they had never been touched by humans. There was a small bed in the left corner with white wood and white sheets. My fear was growing inside me, the events from the previous night I remember when Stefan hit me hard.

I remember Stefan attacking me, with his gun, Adrian and Alan were also shot. I wiped my watery eyes on my shoulders, refusing to cry. I have to be strong. Just then I heard the clinking of the keys and the door squeaking open, a sadistic smile on Stefan's face appeared. He grabbed the clean white chair from the corner and dragged it until it sat in front of me. He leaned his elbow on his knee, leaning his head closer to mine. He just looked me in the eye, he didn't speak, he barley even breathed. He grabbed his hand and rubbed his fingers along the lines of my cheeks and jaw.

"I hit your head, now you feel pain right?" He spoke softly, almost whispering. I didn't answer, just looked at him. He laughed amusedly then got up from his chair and walked somewhere behind me.

"There's no reason to make all this difficult." He said, as he walked back towards me, holding two pills and a glass of water in his hand. He lifted both pills to my lips, but I closed my mouth.

"It's just painkillers. It can take away the pain in your head." He said in annoyance, I looked down and saw a pack of painkillers. I reluctantly took the two pills inside the package. He watched me swallow the pill.

"It'll make you better." She grabbed a piece of my hair that came out of my eyes. His eyes immediately turned cold and stone-like. His hand that was near my cheek suddenly dropped on my face.

The impact was huge, making the chair shake back and forth, and with a single slap to the chair until it fell thrown, my head turned to the side and as I fell my nose came into contact with the carpet, he got up and left, and made sure to lock the door. I watched the blood flow from my nose on the carpet. Red and white were one definite contrasting color, he wanted to leave my blood marks on the floor.

Adrian POV

On the other hand I've taken a tougher response. I shouted and cursed the stupidity of those cops. All I did was grumble and just keep getting angry, I knew they were doing all they could but it wasn't enough. They just disappeared, no one saw them. He left no trace of where they could have gone. It destroyed our feelings, knowing we couldn't do anything. At least another week Alan would still be lying in bed and since technically I'm off duty at the moment they wouldn't listen to me or let myself help.

"The psychopath." I growl. "The psycho. Just watch out." I said with all the hatred I feel right now. "Where did they go? He couldn't leave the city, let alone the country. He must still be around here." I said, talking to myself.

"Do you know where they used to go ? Like a special place or something they've been to?" I asked Michael, all he did was look out the window. A barely animalistic voice rang out in me, I snapped Alan grabbing his face with my hand.

"Are you just listening! Sitting here not talking or eating, it won't help him! Who can help him if not you! Get out of this mess of yours!" I screamed at him, his facial expression showed anger and annoyance, but his eyes showed fear and sadness, he reflected myself, I sighed and sat on the bed.

Both of our heads turned around when the door suddenly opened, apparently Kenny who came and entered with red and swollen eyes. He was here every day bringing something to eat for Alan. She arranged the food at the table next to her and walked to the chair she usually sat in and just kept quiet.

"Apartment." Alan suddenly said.

"What?" I asked.

"The apartment she and Alice bought together. That's where they are. He started all the abuse there and he'll get it done there." When awareness arises in us, feelings of joy and accomplishment overpower us.

When the police arrived we told them about their whereabouts and would bombard them there. Wait for us Alice, we'll come to your aid.