Twenty Eight

GIGI’S POV

I lost al hope already, ready to go with whatever my fates had in store for me.

My eyes were shut opened, I was in great pain. My head were banging so hard like a drum set and my eye lid were heavy.

Where was I? A place different from the blood-drenched coven.

Ignoring the pain shooting over my body, I tried to check the surroundings I was in, to know if it was worser than the blood drenched coven I was coming from.

I was relieved when I came to realize that I was still in the woodland.

My heart dropped to the ground when I began to hear some sounds of footstep moving towards me.

I think I told myself that I had enough already, I was tired of moving from one bad situation to another worst situation.

This time around, it will be much better if I cease breathing. Let the god of death, strike my down, casting out the life in me. I won’t even mind if I wasn’t properly buried or if it was wild animals that would feed on me. All I needed was peace , I was fucking tired of sorrow