ALLISON’S?
DIARY??
(Secrets ??)
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CHAPTER 28
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BY BLESSING SILVER
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?? Allison’s POV??
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“Don’t!” I shook my head “please, don’t do it” my body trembled as my fingers fumbled on each other’s.
Earlier, after leaving Jonas house with the uneasiness and curiosity hitting me from every corner, I took a taxi to Anthony’s and truly, a car was waiting right there for me. I introduced myself and got into it and the driver drove me to a big house. With my mind preoccupied, I made no move to admire the house and checkout just how big it was, I only marked out that it was big. Without hesitation, the driver ushered me in and when I entered the large sitting room, Anthony was right there waiting for me, he still had an overall on but it was a different one and I didn’t bother checking anything else out. I couldn’t help pouring my fears to him and I could feel the tears building in my eyes as I spoke cos my voice shook, my mind still doubting the honesty in what he said even though it was very clear.
He took me to a room, a small room with different technical appliances. He opened a laptop, scrolled through different files with the mouse and asked me to sit, I sat in a restrained manner, my mind hoping greatly that everything turns out to be a like or a prank. He clicked on a file and played one out of the two videos in it.
He told me to watch it and left to get something or whatever he said, I couldn’t properly listen to him, my gaze was focused on the video and my mind raced.
The video started and I saw Jonas face in full view dressed in an all black outfit. The other guys were there and I quickly recognized a few of them from my parents murder.
My hope was dashed at that spot but then I still prayed for a miracle or something else of that sort. There was a guy on the other spot, beside him was a lady with bullet holes in her chest and blood gushing out of every one of it. It didn’t made me cringe like I expected, I had watched my parent die in pools of their own blood when I least expected.
The man beside her was begging, pleading vi©lently for his life to be spared with tears filling his eyes and offering to give them whatever they want. Later he stood up and took out a briefcase, a female whose face seemed strangely familiar took the case from him and whispered something into Jonas ear before leaving. Jonas reached for his gun and even with my mental pleadings, steadied it in front of the man and planted three bullets into the man’s face, right into his eyes and other places..
“NO!”
I didn’t know when I yelled a h©rrid scream, I didn’t realise until then what I did and tears poured out from my eyes. A sharp pain dug right into my chest, positioning into my heart and my palm gripped my chest as I cried loudly.
Subconsciously, Jonas words rang in my ear. *I love you, Allison* and it broke my heart more and started to irritate me.
“Liar!” I yelled loudly, as my palm swayed and slapped the laptop with the bloody video away. “BL©©DY LIAR!” I screamed, picking up the laptop and smashing it again.
I’ve been fooled! All these while I’ve lived with a murderer and a liar! I’ve insanely loved and admired a man that had no feeling nor sympathy. I picked up the laptop again and smashed it a third time, seeing it get completely damaged and broken, I crouch to the floor and cried, heart broken.
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??Jonas POV??
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There was no response once again and for the umpteenth time, I redialed the number and called. It rang and stopped with no response again. I couldn’t contained my worries as different thoughts rang into my head. I wondered where she could be that didn’t allow her to take my calls or at least leave a message in response. I had checked and rechecked the house to be sure she didn’t leave her phone at home before going out but I didn’t find it and even though she did, it was late enough for her to return home. What could she be doing out there around seven in the evening, she doesn’t even know anyone out there. I couldn’t help the uneasiness and fear that I had.
Could she have been kidnapped?
I shook the thought aside after a while and walked to the kitchen with the intention to drink some water, I got there and met Zoe doing whatever. waving her words aside; I went to the refrigerator but stopped when a thought hit me, I faced Zoe.
“Zoe, did you meet anyone when you came in here?” I asked.
“Nope. Why?” She asked.
“Tell me the truth, Zoe. What did you do to her?” I asked.
“Her? The female that you kept in your house?” She asked but I gave her a straight all-serious look and I could see how much effect it had on her. “Nothing. I swear I met no one when I came here, I just saw an unlocked door and I walked in” she said, gesturing with her palms but I still gave her a skeptical look. “What? You think I killed and buried her?” She inquired. “Well, I wish. But the bitchy whore was smart enough to leave before I could even see her” she said.
“If there’s any bitchy whore around here then it’s you, so you better watch your words” I said with an angry expression.
“Geez..sorry!” She said apologetically.
“I’m serious this time, Zoe. Do whatever you’re doing and get out of my house. I want you gone before I return”
“Return? Where are you going? Dinner’s almost ready and-
I blocked out the rest of her words as I grabbed my car keys and hurried out of the house, getting into my car, I drove out of the compound and hit the road.
I was going to find Allison.
I drove from street to street, going to nowhere in particular and hoping greatly that I would just see Allison, at least to be assured that she’s okay. As I made it to another turn, I kept dialing and redialing Allison’s number and it kept giving me the same response. I knew it was a loose end but I also knew I wasn’t going to stop until I find her. I was still driving when another thought hit me, what if she’s with Anthony?
I thought about calling him and was about ending the call when it suddenly got answered.
“Allison, where-
“LIAR!” it was her voice and it was meant to be loud but it came out low and it was filled with so much anger. My brows furrowed.
“Allison, it’s Jonas-
“You’re a murderer!,” my heart skipped and I could sense she has been crying or was crying. “You lied to me! How much, how much was all those lies worth?! How much did he pay you for it? How much did you get for all those lives you took?! How much?!!”
I suddenly became numb and speechless.
“Was it worth it? Was it fuckin’ worth it, you murderer!” She said and from the line, I heard her sob.
I’ve never been so speechless and dumb my entire life.
“I hate you” she said repeatedly as she cried.
“A-Alli
I was talking when I heard a loud sound hit the phone, it was as if it was smashed to something, like a wall and Immediately the call ended.
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BY BLESSING SILVER.
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