Thirty-Four

"You have something that belongs to me child." She reached out her hand.

I hiss at her. We both hissed at her. She rolled her eyes. She gripped her hand into a fist. Immediately I feel pain burning through my veins. Pain like nothing I've ever felt before. I grip my chest. I scream. 

"Ohe gave ngenga atan. Ohe can also take it away." She hissed.

(I gave you life. I can also take it away.)

The pain's getting worse and worse. How's this possible? I fall to the ground. This was sheer agony. I spat out blood. 

"Stop it!" Aonung yelled.

"I'll stop when I have what is mine." She said.

I let out a breath. This pain was overwhelming. I didn't want to die. I have a life now. I have a... boyfriend.

"Alright, alright, you win." I manage to say.

She smiled she let go of her fist. The pain stopped instantly. I stood up. How is it that I still have the bottle? I walk over to her. Aonung looked at me nervously. Oh, this is going to be a long day. I reach my hand out. I had a knife behind my back. Now or never. When she reached out her hand, I plunged my knife into her chest. She blasts me back. Aonung helped me up. She pulled it out. She looked at us.

"Why do you always have to make it so hard on yourself?" She asked. 

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