Broken

We had to spend the night in front of someone's house because we had nowhere to go.. and we starved. Very early in the morning, I cleared the place and asked Clara to watch over the kids while I go food hunting. The sketch my mum taught me had really helped me by then. I go had to made more copies and sold them out since it was our only way of survival. I went back only to find our belongings scattered everywhere on the floor while Naya and Daniel stood there crying. Quickly I went down on my knees to pack them as I tried to stop the tears from dropping, then a young lady in her early thirty's showed up. She was so aggressive telling us to leave but after she heard our story,her wings were soaked. She had pitty on us and led us inside. She even helped us with the luggage and she sacrificed a meal she was supposed to eat after for us and directed us to the washroom to freshen up. After the hospitality, she said she was going to work before we came in so she left forgetting to tell us her husband would be around sooner or later. We were at the living room watching movie when I heard a knock at the door. Naya rushed to open and it was a mascular man in his early forty's entered with a suit bag. I grabbed it immediately. I greeted him and just as I was about to explain, he stopped me by telling me he knew. I then sent the luggage to his room as he ordered. I was tidying up the place since she couldn't because of us. Suddenly, I heard the door flinched. I turned and it was him. I lifted the suit case and was putting it on top of the wardrobe but my height was not favouring me. It was about to fall on me when I saw someone grabbed it immediately. I bent and moved from under his arm.

"I am Bismarck and you are..."

"Clodeth"

I said I ran back to the living room with my leading belly. Very late in the evening, I heard Aunt salomey's voice from downstairs while I was in the washroom taking a shower. Few minutes later I heard footsteps approaching.

"Who's there please?"

I asked calmly.

"It's me Bismarck"

"Please do you need me to do something for you?"

"Umm not really, was just walking around"

I wondered what he would be doing by that time of the night. Anyways, that was not my concern by then. I finished with my shower and went back into my room. On my way I could feel the heaviness of someone. I doubled my steps and banged the door forgetting to lock it. I changed into pijamas and laid quietly on the bed. Slowly, my eyes were heavy and could neither see nor hear. In my dream, I could feel the touch of someone. Quickly I jumped off the bed and only to see Bismarck lying half naked on the bed. So he was actually stocking me. From the looks he gave me on the first time we met, I began sensing something fishy about him. I was going to inform his wife but he was so smart;had locked me up.