CHAPTER SEVEN: MATILDA, WATCH OUT!

They are definitely going to get stuck! They are nowhere closer to the middle of the strange, and weird place!

"Mr. Handsome, please drive us out of here. I might from fright, and anxiety". As Melissa uttered those words, tears ran down her cheeks.

"Young Ms, I don't know what is driving, neither did I know how to drive a car! I only heard about it". Melissa blinked her eyes at what she just heard, she knew she was going to die, no doubt!

"What are we going to do? How are we going to save my sister? Uh?" Matilda raised her brow as she asked hastily.

"She is the only one that can save herself. Besides, why not use this moment we are using to talk for driving?" His gaze fixed on the direction it was, he echoed with no sympathy in his voice.

Sporadically, the Devil answers people's desperate wishes in exchange for a deal, but why was he different?

Was he crueler than the devil she knew? Was he different from the devil she read about?

Of course, he was!

He is a handsome devil with no horn, claws, and red eyes. He is a gentle man who hardly gets angry, and an easy-going man— He is way different from the devil in tales she read about!

"I will drive". After a series of thoughts, Melissa finally accelerated to the highest speed.

"Melissa, I will drive! You can't drive it!" Without caring if she was going to get some scratches on her white skin, she stood up from the back, and pushed her light body to the front.

Using all the energy in her, Matilda pusher her sister from the driver seat before she held the steering.

"Matilda, what are you doing? Don't you know what your actions will result in?" Without caring if she was acting rude, Melissa asked loudly.

"Who cares? When has Matilda cared about sh!t? What she cared about is what she wanted, and what I want is what I will achieve!" Her voice was sincere as she muttered loudly without caring if she was bleeding.

"Really?" Melissa asked again, this time she could felt her heart thumps.

The rain is already pouring down in droplets.

"Your sister might die of fright if you did you not get out of this place, and we might get attacked by A—"

Matilda, who already understood what he meant, interrupted him. "Young Man, I don't care whatever you are! If you can't help me, and my sister, just shut your trash!"

Matilda ignored his chuckles, and her sister hums as she drove off without caring if the car was hitting trees, rocks, and animals.

"Matilda, watch out!" Melissa screamed out.

Their car tier just climbed on a big rock, and was about to stumble due to the lack of balance, and slopping ground.

***

It had been three hours since Alena got home, she was pleased about the success of her plans.

It was three years since she executed plans, and carried them out respectively.

"Now, those little demons will no longer take what is mine!" She raised her cup before tossing with her father, who was always with a hard face.

Either happy or sad, bad or good, Fred was always wearing the same look.

Ever since he lost his wife, he became ruthless, cruel, and heartless.

He hates everyone, including himself. He hated the world for not saving his poor wife!

Fred was known as a kind man, who loved others, and treated them with care, but it all stopped one afternoon— The day he heard the worst news!

His wife got burnt in the process of helping another person. His pregnant wife sacrificed herself for another woman.

To him, she was senseless! The woman she saved, didn't worth the life of their unborn child, and her love!

From that afternoon incident of ten years ago, he became a beast in human clothing, as all he believed is FIGHT FOR YOURSELF!

He stopped helping his family, he stopped caring about his neighbor, and all he did was club, fuck, and came back reeking of alcohol.

Many therapists tried to get him to his normal self, but it seems impossible as they ended up going home with broken heads, and joints.

"Father, stop thinking about mom. She is fine, and happy. She wants to see you smile". Alena, who noticed the look on her father's face, took his hand before she muttered.

In the world where Fred cared about himself, and expected everyone to do so, his only daughter cared.

Even though he is a flirt, a douchebag, reeks of alcohol, and stink, Alena still loves him, and wishes he would one day smile at her.

"You see? She is happy in that damn place, and I'm here in pain. Alena, I grace every day with disgrace, sadness, no love, no 'hone, I will be back with pizza', no one to call me darling, yet I should smile? Was there ever a reason for me to smile?" For about ten years she had questioned her father, this was the first time she received a response from him.

She was happy to hear his voice for some minutes, and sad at how he felt.

"But I cared! I can call you all that, I can do what mom has done, and what can never do!" Tears cascaded her face as she uttered those words which were hard to force out.

She knew, she would never be anywhere to close her mom. She can never be like that wonderful woman because she is nothing rather than a dirty killer!

"Alena, I've made you hurt others. I don't want happiness. All I want is your happiness. It made me feel lively". Fred stroked his daughter's hair before he walked out on her.

"Father! Father!" She kept calling him, but he ignored her as he shut the door behind.

'Father, just wait for me. I will buy you happiness, I will create happiness for you! I will make you the happiest in the universe'. She reassured herself before she walked up to where she placed her phone.

As she picked her phone, her jaw dropped at what she saw as she felt like going crazy.