Signed Midnight

Millie is your average girl, with a slightly above average friend. That is until something extraordinary happens to her.Her whole life is about to change for the better or worse?

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11. Pawn takes Rook

 

My consciousness slowly drags me to the surface and I hear distant screams and I realise its not me but my mother. This also the point where I come to the startling realisation that my mother  hasn't seen me in weeks and suddenly seeing me in my bed must have come as a massive shock. 

My mother wraps me up in  a tight constricting hug. I break down in my mother's arms and she breaks with me. 

                                                                              --//-- 

 

I pick a loose string on my shirt, I stop oh god why me?

"Where were you when you got kidnapped" A stern police women asks me and I stutter through my answer about going to a party with my friend which was in the woods up by the reserve. the best lie is the one closest to the truth. I can  feel the women ,Ms Abigail Adams, she said when she met me judging me. I asked the same question as well. Why would I a clearly educated girl go off into the woods.  I was stupid and reckless and maybe out of my mind because of  the women. I shouldn't blame it all on her but if I didn't have ptsd before I now have it and I might be certifiably mad as well.

"Miss can you tell us where exactly you were between the 19th of last month till today" a lump suddenly forms in my throat and I find it suddenly hard to breathe. It hits me now sitting on a black hard plastic chair across this women that I've hit rock bottom and still falling. My life will never be the same again and all because I went to that stupid, stupid part with Charlie. 

I lie to the women like I was told too by the goddess I spin a lie about how I was kidnapped and trapped in  a basement until I miraculously got out and ran until I came home. When asked about the finer details I get vague and they later chalk it up to Ptsd apparently suppressing my memories.

 I wish I could. I fear this is something I'll never forget. not whilst the goddess has me on her literal and proverbial leash.

                                                                          --//--

I'm getting assigned a therapist. I need to work through my problems. I have to see him every Wednesday and Friday. My mother is told to keep a close eye on me just in case...

I fooled the police and my mom. I'll fool the therapist as well.

I cry myself to sleep.

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