4 Chapter 4
Liza's POV
The sound of nature would be quite pleasing to hear after a long night of crying. But instead, my ears were ringing from the heavy metal music blasting from the speakers from my neighbor's house. Worsening my headache even more.
If it wasn't for my kindness, a range of policemen would have been here in an instant. Because who in the world plays music at four in the morning. I tried tuning out the music by attempting to block the sounds from reaching my ears. I can't imagine how my Mom is feeling right now.
The only option was to go and shut them up myself. I wore my night Spongebob fluffy shoes and covered myself with a pink robe. When I got to my doorstep, I contemplated whether or not I should go. For all I know, there could be drunk men just whoring around.
Not wasting more time, I quickly walked to the next house. Before reaching their doorstep, I noticed the Led lights all around flashing into my eyes, beer bottle shards on the stairs, and a faint musty scent coming from the inside. I squinted my eyes as the lights were getting brighter and becoming hard to see. I reached the doorstep and rang the doorbell as much as I could. Later on, a musty old guy stumbled out of the apartment. I gave him a death glare in disgust.
"W-what's a pretty ladyyy do-doing outside my door huh?", He slurred.
Disgusting.
"Look, I am not In the best mood right now so could you please turn down the music to a manageable volume", I tried to give him a pretty smile.
He laughed.
"C-come on pretty ladyyy, what's yourr name?", he uttered. Totally ignoring my question. Of course, why wouldn't he? He's an old fool. I mentally slapped myself.
"Go jump off a cliff, fool", I rolled my eyes. I turned on my heel about to walk back to my house when this filthy old man wrapped his hands around my petite frame.
His weight caught me off guard, but after I gained a little bit of strength, and elbowed him in the nose. He stumbled back and dropped to the floor holding his nose as blood trickled down like a waterfall. Then, I took the chance to punch him square in his musty face. Noticing how terrible he looked, I did my little dance.
That only lasted for about a minute, and before I realized it, he had me on the floor straddling me. I tried to throw in some punches but I am guessing it didn't phase him one bit. I head-butted him and he fell off of me, this time I didn't do my little dance, I got up and looked for the nearest thing I could find to hit him. I didn't even get close to any object, he had his hands wrapped around me again but this time he threw me across the sidewalk.
Before I could kiss the ground goodbye, someone caught me and held me tightly to their chest.
When I looked up I widened my eyes.
"Well look who it is".
