Just as Alita feared, Richie saw the viral video and then the news everywhere was talking about her and she had to say her name to everyone that asked.He was furious and shocked at the same time. He had been asking himself how the police could have gotten such a lead against him. There were too many incriminating things about him that leaked out.When he saw Alita in the news, It all clicked. She didn't die. She just wouldn't die. He ordered her to be kidnapped after he found out she was the damsel with Benson at his party. That didn't work out and he panicked until he heard she and Benson were shot that night.Richie was disappointed when his intels told him that Benson didn't die, but comforted himself that Alita was dead and his secrets had died with her. Leaving a person like her alive would leave him vulnerable.At the party, after confirming she was the one, he could not help but ask himself why she had kept shut with all she knew about him. She must hate him for backstabbing h
Alita laid there unconscious and dying slowly. The same feeling of feeling your life leave you, the same visions of her life before her eyes, it all came back. She had had that experience twice now this was the third. She held on to the life that only slipped away the longer she laid there. Benson came home, ordered the door to open and the sight he saw brought him down to his knees. There was blood everywhere and Alita was lying on a man dressed in black looking like an assassin someone had sent to kill her. He crawled towards her, unable to utter a word. He felt literal pain sear through his chest to his heart. He pulled his phone from his pocket with shaky hands and dialed 911. It rang through and an attendant picked but all he could say was, "something bad has happened and then the phone slipped out of his hands to the ground and all the sound around faded into scammghtening silence. He couldn't his eyes as he prayed to wake up from the bad dream. It had to be a dream. She could
Against the advice of the nurse watching over her, Alita walked out of her room in confusion, ignoring l migraine to the right side of her head. She saw Chris walking out of the room and as her eyes trailed him, she saw familiar faces and decided to walk towards them.She screamed and started running back to the room she had seen Chris walk out from you. Everyone was shocked to see her when she turned to see who had screamed. Chris and Ivy were the first in line as everybody ran after her.Alita pushed through the sad nurses and fell to her knees beside Benson. She screamed his name and started hitting his chest. “You have to wake up. You can’t do this to me,” she yelled jabbing the side of the hand into his chest.The nurses were too shocked and distraught to do anything. They just stood there watching her until Chris ran inside the room. “Alita,” he called out but she didn’t turn to look at him.“You promised me you will be with me forever. You can’t die on me now. Please wake up,”
Dumbfounded and dwindling between anger and confusion, Benson cleared his throat. The place went absolutely silent. “Why didn’t you say anything about it? You could have told me. I feel betrayed right now,” he face-palmed. “I just want to go home,” he breathed heavily. “I can’t believe it at all. I just can’t believe our friendship was built on lies all this while. We promised to…” Sarah whined and cried. “All this while, Alita, I thought we were best friends. I told you everything and I thought you did the same,” she turned and wrapped her hands around Luke, looked up at him, and muttered, “please take me out of here.”“Please don’t leave me like this,” Alita extended her hand as she moaned. Her throat patched as she watched Luke lead Sarah out of the room. She was too weak to move and she couldn’t possibly follow after Sarah when Benson was there also preparing to leave.“Let’s go home,” Benson looked at Alita with pain in his eyes. She wiped her face and dragged herself up.Ivy sa
126Julie was Alita's only company as the days went by. As expected, everyone around her was distant. She would sit on the bed in Julie's room and talk to her, even though she knew Julie wouldn't understand what she was saying, it was comforting that she could talk to someone about the burden in her heart and how everyone all her loved ones were avoiding her.Sarah blocked Alita and cut all contacts from her. Alita went to their apartment and saw that Sarah had changed the lock. She went to Luke's house but didn't find anybody at home. It was while walking back to Benson's place that she realized they would have gone for their honeymoon.They say no mother could hate her own but it wasn’t looking like it for Alita. She hadn’t heard from her mother ever since her confession. He called but got no answer, texted but got no reply. She tried to go and see her at Chris’s apartment but couldn’t. One time, she was standing right in front of the door but froze when she raised her hand to knock
"Let's go on a date," Benson said pouring wine into two glasses form them. "We haven't gone anywhere, we haven't gone out ever since…" his eyes snapped close as memories of almost losing Alita to the jaw of death flashed through his mind–not sonething you wouldn't want to remember, not even randomly. "What do you think?" He asked.Alita's face lit up and she giggled sharply. "Are you serious right now?" She squinted at him as she extended her hand and collected her drink. She gingerly whirled the glass before a sip and moaning to the taste that surprised her. "This is amazing," she nodded and took another sip. "What in God's name do I say to that?" She pursed her lips and raised her chin, playfully scowling at him."I don't know," he laughed softly, looking the other way as set himself on the arm of the chair she was seated on."You must be high," Alita jabbed her finger into his side and he yelped moving away. "Should you when ask me about it? You could have surprised me," she scrunc
At Sarah’s wedding, Alita wasn't the only one wishing to enjoy the bliss of a wedding day and, after it, the certainty that comes with elevating their commitment to a more permanent situation.Benson had the intention to propose to Alita the day he came back and met her in a pool of blood. He had planned it all head in his head. The band, everyone involved.He wanted it to be a prestigious surprise. She had always said she wished she was a princess, and he wanted to make her feel more than that. She was his queen, and he wanted to show her that she deserved to have everything she wanted.Benson felt he was ready to move forward with their relationship. She was perfect for him, and he needed to ensure that she remained his till the end of time.Before the morning he had intended to propose to her, he had planned how everything would go with everyone he thought necessary to involve. He would ask her out for a date and then surprise her when she got out of the house with her favorite ban
Alita was shocked to see the door slide open. Benson just walked to his room, and they were the only two people that could open the door.She balled her fist, waiting to see the figure standing in front of the door. She couldn’t see the face of the woman but as the door slid wider, she recognized who it was.Freaking Charity!Charity was the least of people she could expect to see. Many questions raged through Alita’s mind but the most outstanding was how she could open the door.“Benson,” Alita Bellowed crossing her hands on her chest as she jotted her hips, giving Charity a once over.“Yeah, babe,” Benson answered from his room.“You have a visitor,” Alita pushed her lips forward as she swayed her body from side to side.“I don’t have plans to—“Hi there,” Charity flickered her fingers in the air, smiling excessively as she looked over at Benson. “I let myself in,” her eyes went round. She looked around and observed the living room. “Things have changed here, haven’t they?” she snic