Post by trisha on Jan 26, 2008 23:24:03 GMT 3
Life in Germany wasn’t so bad. Not bad at all. She had a job in a dance club, and they paid nicely. John helped her out every now and then. He was a nice guy, and watched over lil’ Jeremy when Lisa had to do overtime in work. But still, something was missing. The heavy weight of her past tortured her. She would never forget his eyes. He had looked at her like she had just stabbed him in the back. Well, in a way she did.
“No! You have to believe me! They made me do it!”
“Get your filthy hands of me! I TRUSTED YOU! I believed you! You said you loved me!”
“I do, oh God, I do! But they’d hurt me... for the baby, James! I did it for the baby!”
“FUCK YOU! You did it to save your sorry lil’ ass, did ya? I was ready to take a bullet for you! But you... you just used me... what did you tell them? Where do I live? Where do I eat my lunch? Huh? What’s my favourite music?”
“No... no, please...”
“Did you tell them where was the best place to get rid of me? Or did you think, that you’d do it yourself? Shoot me in the back when I was unarmed?”
“NO! I’d never hurt you! Please, listen to me! Listen to me!”
*SLAP*
“GET OFF ME! The only reason I let you live is that child you carry! But know this, whore, when it’s born, it’s mine! I’ll raise it! Alone!”
“You can’t! It’s my baby! I did it all for him!”
*SLAP*
“Don’t you dare to make excuses! And don’t you put the blame on him! You... you slut! All the time you were his woman. His little tiggres, right? When I slept alone, you were cuddling with him in his bed. Oh, just how FUCKING sweet is that.”
“I did not cuddle with him! He’s a selfish piece of shit!”
“Uuuuuuuu! Talk to the hand.”
“James, you must believe! I love you! I wanted to tell you, I just waited the right moment!”
“And what is a right moment to tell that you are a traitor? ‘Oh, James, I love you, and by the way, I’m a greed, hypocritical, superficial bitch who works for your worst enemy. Got any problems with that?”
“...please... I’m so sorry...”
“Fuck you, Lisa. Fuck-you. You know what? I hope you die. I hope you DIE and ROT IN HELL!”
*SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. BLACK.*
“No! You have to believe me! They made me do it!”
“Get your filthy hands of me! I TRUSTED YOU! I believed you! You said you loved me!”
“I do, oh God, I do! But they’d hurt me... for the baby, James! I did it for the baby!”
“FUCK YOU! You did it to save your sorry lil’ ass, did ya? I was ready to take a bullet for you! But you... you just used me... what did you tell them? Where do I live? Where do I eat my lunch? Huh? What’s my favourite music?”
“No... no, please...”
“Did you tell them where was the best place to get rid of me? Or did you think, that you’d do it yourself? Shoot me in the back when I was unarmed?”
“NO! I’d never hurt you! Please, listen to me! Listen to me!”
*SLAP*
“GET OFF ME! The only reason I let you live is that child you carry! But know this, whore, when it’s born, it’s mine! I’ll raise it! Alone!”
“You can’t! It’s my baby! I did it all for him!”
*SLAP*
“Don’t you dare to make excuses! And don’t you put the blame on him! You... you slut! All the time you were his woman. His little tiggres, right? When I slept alone, you were cuddling with him in his bed. Oh, just how FUCKING sweet is that.”
“I did not cuddle with him! He’s a selfish piece of shit!”
“Uuuuuuuu! Talk to the hand.”
“James, you must believe! I love you! I wanted to tell you, I just waited the right moment!”
“And what is a right moment to tell that you are a traitor? ‘Oh, James, I love you, and by the way, I’m a greed, hypocritical, superficial bitch who works for your worst enemy. Got any problems with that?”
“...please... I’m so sorry...”
“Fuck you, Lisa. Fuck-you. You know what? I hope you die. I hope you DIE and ROT IN HELL!”
*SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. BLACK.*