Chapter 3 Betrayer

Episode two

Written by Timmy

(Betrayer)

"Go and bring an elderly to carry your mom's corpse or else she would be cremated." the doctor shouted at Kiara as the guards threw her outside.

Lost alone on the cold hard floor, Kiara had just woken up after being injected and had gone to cause a fuss with the doctor, asking him why he won't allow God to finish his miracle on her mum. The doctor had repeatedly told her that her mum had passed and nothing could bring her back. She had scattered his office until the doctor was very mad and asked her to be thrown out.

A tear slipped from her eyes, dropping and making a pact with the hard floor.

"Ouch."she shrieked as she tried to stand up.

A pink bruise already formed on her knee. She managed to stand up, using all her might to do so. She looked up at the tall building before shouting at the top of the voice.

"You all better don't create my mum. I'll be back for you now. And you'll see that she's going to wake up." Kiara shouted, pointing her index finger at her.

Kiara stumbled away from the building, tears flowing down her eyes. She was going to go and get her father, and he was going to treat all of their fuck ups. She walked the road, her eyes blur because of the tears in them. Her heart clenched tightly, the pain of her mom's death just sinking into her.

"Take heart, I'll always be with you even if all this never comes out as we want." the last words her mum said to her replayed in her head.

She remembered how she had shouted at her, told her that nothing was going to happen to her and they were going to go through this phase together. Her mum had broken her promise and had left her in this callous world alone.

She stopped a subway, dragging her feet on the ground as she entered it. The passengers in it looked at her like she was a weird person. She found a place and took her seat, staring straight into the space. She was tired, all energy drained from her body. She just wanted to get home and cry in his arms. She folded her arms together, closing her eyes not wanting to think about it anymore.

She got down off the bus after thirty minutes of seeing her dad's car outside. Why was her dad home at this time? He had said he was going to look for money and was in when she called him in the hospital, so why was he home. At least, he would be here to calm her down. She rushed into the house, a calm but sad feeling surging through her. She opened the door, taking one step at a time. She jammed the door silently after walking in.

The first thing she saw was a used plate at the center table, not one but two. Was her dad having a visitor inside, or did he just decide to use two plates to eat? She took large strides to the bedroom, wanting to just go to cry and hug her daddy, so that he could relieve the pain that she was feeling in her heart.

She started hearing sounds from before she got to the bedroom. Was her father also in pain? It could not be what she was thinking that was happening in the room. She opened the door to meet the greatest shock of her life.

Her father was on top of another woman, both Barenaked, doing whatever they call it. Her mouth hung wide open as she clenched her jaw tightly. Her hand that was on the doorknob refused to let go of the knob. They stopped moving on themselves immediately they saw her, her daddy flying away from the lady immediately.

Her eyes flew more open when her eyes met with the lady on the bed. It was her mother's lawyer, the woman in charge of her mother's assets. A subtle chuckle escaped out of her lips, water forming inside her eyes. Her hand started shaking, she had no idea whether to move and close the door back on them or just continue to look at them.

"Kiara.. it's...not..what you think." her father stuttered.

The anger that was coursing through her veins, that she was trying to keep since morning burst out immediately. Her hand went to the nearest lamp she saw as she threw it at him. The lamp hit his forehead, and blood spilled out from it immediately.

She widened her eyes in fear as she saw what she had done, her hands that were shaking, shook more than before. She looked at her father as he raised his hand to touch the point of the wound.

He widened his eyes as he saw the red pungent liquid in his hands. The lawyer just slid more into the blanket, covering herself up with the duvet. Her father looked at her with his widened eyes, his veins almost popping out of his head. He pointed his index finger at her, cursing her as he stood up from the blanket wrapping the duvet on his body.

"You bastard.." he said walking towards Kiara.

The lawyer was left naked, she used her hand to cover her private part but her breast was still in view. She rolled herself with the blanket immediately, seeking refuge in it.

Sounds of slaps echoed in the room. Leaving both the lawyer and Kiara dumbfounded. Kiara looked at her father with watery eyes, her hand on the cheek that just got slapped, almost not believing it was her father that slapped her.

"Father." she said with a shaky voice.

Theo looked at his daughter, hatred visible in his eyes, he waved his finger at her.

"If you dare call my name, I'll send you to where I just sent your mother." Theo shouted.