When Fate Decided to Play its Part

CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT:

CHARLOTTE

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Althea hit her until Charlotte begged and apologize, saying she was just kidding, and she knows Tyler. Althea huffed and squinted her eyes on her; of course, how could she forget about him? Charlotte rubbed her arms that were reddening from her pinches, honestly, Althea felt bad, but she didn’t show it. Serves her right.

Charlotte complained that it stings, she sneered at her. “You want more?”

“No thanks,” she mumbled while flinching away. She continues to rub her arms and look at her. “Is he really with him? Of all people?”

“Hmm.” Althea just hummed in agreement and recounted the events of what happened as how Becca did to her. Charlotte nodded in understanding before turning silent, it was brief, but Althea saw guilt flashing in her eyes.

She pursed her lips and smack her with the pillow. She didn’t dodge and let the soft thing smack her face before saying; “I really need apologize to Kyle, I almost made him motherless.”

“Shut up!” She hit her again, not bothering to correct her.

She frowns, “I don’t want him to be motherless after being grandparent-less-“

“Charlotte- just shut up- never mind that- come here, let me pull your hair out.”

“Don’t, my husband will not like me even more. But- kidding aside,” Charlotte stole the pillow and hugged it. “Why did you let him go with him? Can I safely assume that your over-“

“No.” She answers immediately, not even letting Charlotte to finish her sentence.

The temperature in the room dropped by several degrees again, it was okay after they broke the ice earlier, but the atmosphere changed for the second time. Unlike a couple of minutes ago, it was Charlotte who’s refusing to have an eye contact with Althea, but now, Althea was looking anywhere but her eyes.

She looked at her in silence. Her heart aches every time she sees her like this, like she was trapped in an endless maze. Charlotte thought she was already okay after therapies, but it seems like she was blind enough or pretended to be blind to not notice.

The silence was madly suffocating, Althea begun biting her lips again and holding the ring finger- but the ring that keeps her nerves in check was gone. It made her sunk into a dangerous pit. She started to overthink things in her head, and it got darker and darker. In silence, she began fretting over things. Months ago, she should have stopped it early and not fall into something she wont like, but the past events unearthed memories that accelerated her fall even more.

Lost in the sea of her past memories;

She lost her reasoning.

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lips into thin lines before

“Althea-“

kai from him later- hear that?” Althea begun to mumble almost incoherently. “I- he- he

Charlotte stood up, alarmed. Althea was having an anxiety attack. She called

breath as it becomes ragged and uncontrollably short. Her chest aches

at the wall, and it was swirling spirals and shapes until a silhouette of a man was standing by the wall. It had no facial features, it was just a hazy, black, smoky

It was him.

thousands of shivers in her spines. Like a broken switch, she saw different places, a hospital, and an old, abandoned factory. The places she saw switches every second, distorting with her vision. The only thing that remained

a familiar chalky

“I told you,”

It’s him.

feel her throat tightening; she was choking. Her mouth was dry, and she was sweating heavily. She can feel big beads

stretching his lips in

would come for

He’s really here!

she felt- or maybe it was just an illusion- her holding her trembling hands and squeeze it weakly

not, Althea doesn’t

fighting from being unconscious and not. Althea wants to calm down, but the shadow of that man was walking slowly towards her. She tried calming herself by breathing in and out deeply but her breathing stuck in her throat.

shook her and called her name many

eyes were reddening from not blinking too long and tears were peeking out. She was struggling to give more distance between the two of them, she was trying to escape. But like a rubber band, the man’s hand stretched out towards her and goes longer and longer,

head. She watched in horror as his hands inched closer to her throat.

Slap!

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hand landed on her face. She was now facing on other side, her neck looking broken. Charlotte panicked, thinking she accidentally killed

one knee is even on the bed’s

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being fished out from the water before drowning to death, air madly attacked Althea’s lungs that it hurts. She gasped for air, and she realized that she was breathing again.

Her whole body is cold.

gentle caresses of Charlotte’s thumb on her shoulder. “Althea- are you

and she saw her looking at her with concern.

finally asked what she was meaning to. “So I was right, you’re still

“I

her arms and tried to pry them away. The other is usually weak but she had

Althea spat at her after being silent. The surpassed anger in her made her voice cracked and