Hidden scars 2 episode 2

💔Hidden
Scars💔
(😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱)
By: Kã Mä Râ
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✏Written By:
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#Season_2: ✨Episode 2✨
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😎Reece😎
“Thank you, Marcia”. I say as I led her to the door.

“I would do anything for the Carter family and please let her have rest, she’ll need it”.

I nodded in response. “We’ll do just as you say”.

She smiled and walked out the door, i close the main doors and went back up the tiled stairs.

“Reece”.

I stopped seeing Astrid sitting on the stairs at the top.

I crouched in front of her. “You okay?”.

“Where’s my mummy?”.

“She’s busy”.

She pouted. “Too busy to play with me?”.

“I’ll just go call her for you, do you want that?”. I ask her.

“Is she with your barbie?”.

I paused. “My barbie?”.

“Yes, i kinda peeped to see whats going on when Nurse Marcia had come in before”.

“Oh did you now?”.

She nodded. “Yeah so how is she?”.

“Don’t worry. Detective Astrid”. I ruffled her hair. “Nat is okay”.

“Then why did the nurse come and why was your face like that?”. She probed me.

I stood up straight. “I’ll just go and call your mummy for you”.

“Be fast with it”. She urged me.

I chuckled lightly at what she said and went up the remaining stairs landing in the hallway, I turned right and walked off to my room straight.

I opened the door and stopped seeing Alan on the floor with a gun pointed at his head.

“Whats going on here?”.

She looks up. “Kingston, good. You are here just in time to see me blow his brains out”.

I quickly snatched the gun. “Aunt Isla, what do you think you are doing?”.

“Teaching that animal a lesson”.

“I get that he needs to be taught a lesson but not this way”. I whispered to her.

“What do you mean not this way? He really needs to beg for death for what he did”.

“Was that why you had a pull out a gun and in front of Nat, at that too”.

She let out a scoff. “Is that why you sound so angry?”.

“Aunt, i get that you want to help Nat but this is clearly not the way”.

“What better way than blowing his f×¢ked up brains off?”. She half yell-whisper to me.

“Not in the front of Nat”. I insisted. “She might think of us as the enemy now the way you just pulled a gun out”.

“Even if I wanted to kill, it wouldn’t be in front of her. I’m not that stupid”.

“Then drop the f×¢king gun because it will send mixed messages to her”.

“Fine, we’ll do it your way”. She tucks her gun back into her pocket.

I heaved a sigh of relief. “Good”.

“Zahn, take this animal on the floor and come with me”. She says and walks out the open door.

Zahn, one of our assigned bodyguards here takes Alan by the collar and drags him along on the floor not minding if he got hurt at all.

I walk to Nat. “Hey, you okay?”.

“I don’t want her to kill him, that will be too much”.

“She’s not gonna kill him”. I assured her.

“Are you sure about that?”. She raised her eyebrows. “She’s holding a gun, Reece”.

“Trust me, nothing is gonna happen to Alan except the fact that he’s going to be jailed days from now”.

She wanted to say something but was interrupted by the sound of a gun shot. Nat gasped and held on to me.

Gosh!! Aunt Isla doesn’t listen. I clearly told her not to do it.

“Please don’t tell me she did it to him”. She whispers.

I took her hand and gave it a little squeeze before placing a k×ss on it. “I’ll just be right back”.

I left her and headed to the door opening it as I walked out of the room. I went over to where I knew Aunt Isla would be.

“I thought I said no gun shots”. I said as I walked in the room.

“I didn’t kill him, just wanted to scare him a little bit”.

“Aunt, Astrid is in this mansion so I don’t see any reason why you would do that”.

“He’s not remorseful, Kingston. He keeps saying a whole lot of trash and it just makes me wanna just stuck this gun in his head”.

I went to where Alan was on his knees, his face was bruised and bloody, probably from all the hitting and beating give to him.

I crouched in front of him. “I thought I told you to stay away from Nat, didn’t I?”.

“Wow, little baby boyfriend is acting all protective right now”. He croaked.

“I can just kill you right now, you know that”.

He let out a weak scoff. “Why are you helping that bitch? For a f×¢k right?”.

“What did you just call Nat?”.

He gives a low laugh. “If you are helping her for a f×¢k, i wanna tell you that she’s not a v×rgiπ, s×¢ker”.

“Shut the f×¢k up”. I frown at him.

“Every time, I always make sure to f×¢k her till her p×$sy bleeds and she cries blood”.

I stood up and clenched my fists as he said that. How dare he?

“Told you he’s not feeling remorseful”.

“Where’s the taser?”.

Aunt Isla look at me. “What do you wanna use it for?”.

“Where the f×¢k is it?”.

She snaps her finger and Zahn hands it over to me. I crouch in front of Alan again.

“You will ever regret touching her with your stinking thing”.

He made to talk when I fire the Taser at him which made him fall to the ground.

I dropped it back on the shelf, lets explain a little bit what the taser is for.

The Taser is weapon firing barbs attached by wires to batteries causing temporary paralysis which incapacitates people.

I walked towards him on the floor and step on his shot leg. He gr0×ned out in pain and I step on him even more so it would hurt.

“Kingston, thats enough”.

I turn to see Uncle Javan standing by the entrance, I stepped off Alan reluctantly and walk back.

“Isla, what is all these?”. Uncle Javan yell coming in,side further.

“The boy needs to feel pain”.

“The law can handle this”.

“The law might free him, who knows”. Aunt Isla retorted.

“That doesn’t give you the right to torture him this way”.

“Torture?”. I butted in. “He hasn’t see anything, i’ll kill him if I have to for all what he has been doing to Nat”.

“You see, Javan. That animal there hurt Kingston’s girlfriend and the worst part that is, he’s not feeling remorse”.

“Isla, you have no right to torture this boy, if the court finds out we manhandled him then who knows what gonna happen?”.

“Fine then, we won’t hand him to the court. I’ll just give him a slow painful death”.

Uncle Javan looks at me. “Kingston, you can’t possibly be in support of your Aunt”.

“Aunt Isla, we are not going to kill him or torture him”. I told him.

Uncle Javan breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m glad you are making a good decision”.

“So what do we do with him?”. Aunt Isla asks taking her seat.

“Get him arrested the proper way, Isla”.

“Not yet, Uncle”. I spoke up. “He insulted Nat, he thinks raping her is a joke”.

He pulls out his gun. “Was that what he said?”.

“Yes”. I replied coldly staring at Alan who was still on the floor.

“We’ll handle him, you can go back to your girlfriend”.

I look at my Aunt. “Aunt Isla, please make sure he feels pain before he’s taken away for proper arrest”.

“If there’s anything I hate, is animals who take advantage of girls”. Aunt Isla says to Alan on the floor. “And trust me, you will regret that”.

“What are you even capable of?”. Alan says still on the floor incapacitated and his leg still bloody from the shot.

Aunt Isla frowned. “You wish you hadn’t asked that. Punk, i’ll cut off those balls”.

She stepped on his crotch as Alan yells put in extreme pain. I walked past them leaving the room so I don’t have to know what Aunt is going to do to him because I know that whatever it is, its gonna be really bad.

I wanted to walk back to my room but stop feeling a pain. I closed my eyes and rested on the wall.

Gosh!! When is this going to stop? I can’t take it any longer.
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🌹Natasha🌹
I closed my eyes covering my ears with my palms as I heard Alan’s s¢ræm again for the umpteenth time.

I know something bad is happening to him right now and I don’t wanna hear it at all.

I still can’t believe that he almost got killed by Isla. She really is tougher than I thought.

With all my might, i swear i can kill Alan if I was given that gun but I just can’t bring myself to do it.

His death will be a loss to his parents, the very people who cared for me like their own child.

I can’t pay them back that way, not at all. It isn’t fair at all, though its not their fault for training a mistake child like Alan.

The door opened revealing Reece as he came in. I slowly removed my palms from my ears as he walked towards me.

“Hey”. He whispered.

I smiled. “Hi”.

He sat next to the bed. “You okay?”.

“Yeah, thanks”.

“I’m sorry we didn’t get there on time, did he__”.

“No”. I cut him off. “He didn’t”.

“Nat, I think__”.

He was interrupted by loud pop sound and then Alan’s s¢ræm followed, only that this was more louder and sounded painful.

I look at Reece. “What are they doing to him?”.

“Nothing you should worry about”. He held my hand in his.

“I doubt if he will be alive to show up in court if you guys continue like this”.

He chuckled slightly. “Sorry about Aunt Isla”.

“I like that she wants to help me but isn’t it too much?”.

“Aunt Isla is like an Advocate for girls and women rights, something like that. She’s really sensitive when it comes to cases like this”.

“Cases of being raped by your own stepbrother?”.

“Nat. Don’t say that”.

“I just .. “. I sniffed. “I didn’t know what I did to him to warrant all these”.

Reece held my hand. “Nat, you are okay and don’t worry, i’m here with you, i will never leave you”.

I mumbled a ‘thank you’ and he wanted to reply but starting coughing.

“Reece, are you okay?”. I ask him a little worried.

“I’m f-fi .. “. He began coughing again.

“Reece, whats wrong?”.

He quickly let go of my hand and stood up immediately dunning off to his bathroom.

I removed the drip connected to my arm and stood up from the bed. I need to know why he’s coughing that way.

I walked to the bathroom and found him on the floor crouched, coughing.

But he wasn’t just coughing, i gasped as he coughed out blood.

I rushed to him. “Reece”.

“I’m fine”. He stood up slowly and turned on the faucet washing his face.

“Reece, are you okay?”. I asked him really concerned.

“I’m fine”. He replied weakly. “I’m just a little tired, i feel empty, thats all”.

“Come on, you need some rest”. I urged him.

He wanted to walk but almost fell down but held on to the sink.

I touched him. “Reece?”.

“I’m fine”. He whispered.

He made to walk to the door but fell to the floor immediately.
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