ALPHA SNIPY– A VALIANT MAFIA LORD

Violet after stomping out of the hospital flung her car door open and entered so absentmindedly glaring at the innocent poor steering which has nothing to do with her frustration and recent predicament.

She roughly brought out her key from her handbag, inserted it in the keyhole, ignited the car, and zoomed off going at a very high pace not even caring a bit about the constituted speed limit.

She was midway in the route leading to her house when she suddenly stepped on the brake pedal bringing the car to a halt as the rough screeching sound of her tires sounded all over the unsounded route enclosed in trees.

After hitting the steering so many times she left the car steaming and placed her hand on her jaw getting lost in her thoughts that can be said to be full of evil cause she never felt good for the thing in her womb.

‘What do I do now? I can’t possibly give birth to this bastard. No! Never! I’ll have to do something to get rid of it. But what?’ She thought and her once cute face shaped into a deep dark frown making her look more like an ugly doll.

“What do I do!” She wailed out loud and ruffled her hair. She raised her hand to slam on the steering once more but got stopped by the loud ringing tone of her phone.

Glancing down she checked the caller and hissed seeing that it was Michael.

“He must be sick in the brain to think that I’ll pick up his call. That’s if he isn’t sick already” she chuckled dryly her bitterness so blatantly visible in her words as she recalled her moment with him the last time she was in his hospital… Two months ago. “I don’t even know why I still have his damn number on my phone” she cursed malevolently and darted away but suddenly whirled and stared back at the phone so closely as if she was seeing it for the first time.

She hastily picked it up and patiently waited for the call to drop before she unlocked it, flipped on the mobile data, and went straight to Google search.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

She was about to go on her searching journey but got distracted by the honks of several cars behind her.

“Why the hell are they honking at me!” She barked, dropped the phone, and raised her head so that she can have a view.

Her jaw slacked and her eyes widened when she glanced around and saw that she’s been in the middle of the route all this while.

Without wasting a second she stepped on the accelerator pedal and zoomed off.

She got to her house just twenty minutes later and hurriedly tripped off the car. Without getting down she picked up her phone, unlocked it, and went straight to finish up her search.

After several hours of searching and searching, she found out several ways she can use to abort the thing in her womb and smiled evilly cause that’s what the search was all about. Michael’s call had made her remember that there was something like Google search and that gave her so much joy.

Having gotten so much satisfaction from her search she climbed down from the car, locked it, and strolled into the house straight to her room. Throughout that morning till dusk, all she did was the things she saw in Google.

She had just finished dilation and curettage operation which was the last stuff on her list at exactly eight Pm and was skidding happily to the bathroom to have her bath but suddenly screamed out as a jabbing electrified hurting feeling coursed through her hitting her intently at her womb region.

“Ouch! Somebody help! Please anyone should help me. Please!” She cried out in pain gripping her belly so tightly. Her legs suddenly wobbled and she landed on the floor in a loud thud.

“Ahh!” She wailed and abruptly left her belly to hold her waist as a series of pains pooled through her in waves.

Suddenly feeling a thick liquid cascading down her thighs she stared down in between her legs and her face lighted up in between pain as she saw blood oozing out.

“Yes! I did it!” She exclaimed happily but in a split of seconds cried out in fresh new pain. It felt like her womb was on fire and the pain kept intensifying with each passing second. Her earlier dry body was now covered in sweat to the extent that the floor was all soaked up.

“Ahh! Ouch! Mmm! Noo! Ahh! Somebody help! I’m dying! Anyone! Please save me!” She sobbed spilling both coherent and incoherent words. She was still sobbing when her ears suddenly started to deter. Her sight started getting so blurry and in a tick of the clock on the wall darkness took over her as she lay there breathless full of blood and sweat.

Just as her head hit the floor the door to her room busted open and Michael who was looking so disheveled rushed in breathing heavily. His eyes fell on breathless Violet and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as terrific goosebumps pooled through him making him gasp out in terror.

“Violet!” He shrieked, rushed to her, and instantly crouched down to her level. “Violet please wake up. You can’t die please” he sobbed and raised her head. He caressed her hair and doing like he remembered something abruptly dropped back her head and checked her pulse. “Please stay with me, Violet. I’ll get you to safety. I’ll save you I promise. Just hang on for me, please. Please you’ve to fight. You’ve to!” He whisper-yelled in between tears and tried to jerk her up but couldn’t.

He ruffled his hair and tried once more but yet couldn’t. “What da fuck! Gosh!” He cursed and breathed in and out. With a scream seconds later he jerked her up and rushed out running so mightily. Getting to his car he flung the back door open and dropped her, closed it back, opened his, and entered.

With a heart panting so heavily and with shaky hands he ignited the car and zoomed off into the cold chilly night.