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THINGS GIRLS DO: LAST EPISODES

THINGS GIRLS DO: LAST EPISODES

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[Girls do crazy things things and these girls are the craziest of them all

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Episode_Sixteen

Priscilla’s POV:

” Get out of my house!” Frank yelled at me as I laid on the bed in my lingerie and a book in my hands.

I glanced at him over the book. ” And why would I do that? Weren’t you the one who told me to stay with you, give you sex and make your meals?”

” I never said you should pack your things and live with me,” he snapped. ” I don’t want you in my house, get out.”

” I’m surprised at you, Frank,” I said, visibly angry. ” I’ve been here for sometime now and yet you still haven’t touched me nor eaten my food. What’s wrong? Are you tired of me already?”

” I don’t trust you, that’s why.”

I laughed. ” Frank, you do know how to crack a girls ribs. First you were demanding and now, you’re compromising. Well, here’s a news flash for you. I’m not going anywhere and not you nor your cult boys can do anything about it.”

” Don’t push me to the wall, Priscilla,” Frank threatened. ” I can still kill you, you know that right?”

I stood up and walked undeterred to him. I stood before him and stared eyeballs to eyeballs with him. ” Do your worse, Frank.”

He was surprised. He saw no fear in my eyes. It made him seemed weak and helpless.

I hid a smile. I was smart to hide his gun before he came into the room last night. Frank was nothing without that gun. On a hand to hand combat, I was sure I can take a chance at Frank despite the fact that I was a lady and he was a man.

His eyes wandered over to the wardrobe where he normally kept his gun but it was no longer there. I was wise to have hidden all forms of weapons in the house. Both guns, knives and any dangerous objects. Indeed I had planned everything out well.

He looked away from me. He was smart to know he could do anything so long as he had no gun on him.

” Alright,” he sighed, pointing to the door. ” But can you at least give me the keys to the door? We’ve been indoors since morning.”

I sneered at him and walked towards my bed, picking my book up. ” Sorry Frank, but I’m not with the keys.”

He stiffened. ” What do you mean you’re not with the keys?”

I fell on the bed, stretching my back. ” Just what I said. I’m not with the keys.”

He knew I was lying. Ofcourse I was lying. I was with the keys. I hid them somewhere he’d never find it. This guy hasn’t seen anything.

Na me and him today.

” Priscilla,” Frank called but his voice was getting feeble. ” I’m going to ask for the last time, give me the keys.”

” Sorry, Frank,” I laughed. ” I’m not with any keys. We’re trapped in this house together.”

” Don’t give me that,” he roared at me. ” There’s no way I’m staying locked up in this house with you.”

I laughed again, this time louder. ” Sorry Frank, we die here together.”

” Priscilla,” Frank swore as he approached me. ” If I count to three and you don’t provide those keys, I swear to God, I’ll do you something you will regret for the rest of your life.”

” What will you do?” I barked back, rising to face him. ” Kill me? Rape me? Call your cultist gangs? Don’t think you can scare me. There’s nothing you haven’t done that would make me afraid of you. I don’t have any keys with me and even if I have them, there’s no f*cking way in hell I’m letting you have them.”

Frank began boiling in rage and for a moment, I thought he would pounced on me. My hands slipped under my pillow where I had hidden a kitchen knife.

He glared at me for a long time without moving a muscle. Then he moved away from me and ran to his wardrobe with speed.

I relaxed, exhaling in relief as I let go of the knife handle under my pillow. I smiled and laid fully on the bed with my legs crossed.

Frank began searching madly for his gun. I yawned and waited a bit longer. He was becoming savage. He threw clothes on the ground and nearly tore the wardrobe off the wall.

His gun was missing.

He turned sharply to my direction with a scowl on his face. I turned as well and met his gaze.

” Are you looking for something, Frank?”

He would have told me but he was too mad, too scared, too confused to tell me.

He walked away from me and dipped his hands in his pockets. He searched himself thoroughly then with realization, he yelled at me.

” Where’s my phone?”

” Your what?”

” My phone! Where have you hidden my phone?”

I yawned tiredlessly. ” Look, Frank, I don’t have your time right now. Next time you should be cautious of where you keep your things.”

” My phone was in my trousers,” he insisted. ” Where did you hide it?”

I didn’t reply him.

” Priscilla,” he shouted. ” I’m talking to you.”

I remained mute.

He ran up to me and seized my arm. ” Why you little–”

I let go off my hand and slapped him hard in the face.

He let go off me immediately and stood back.

” Lay your filthy hands on me again and I’ll goddamn well kill you,” I warned him.

Frank glared at me with wide opened mouth.

I returned back to bed with a wide smile on my face. My hand slipped under the pillow and closed around the knife.

I had him where I wanted him. All I have to do is wait. This guy just messed with the wrong girl. He’s gonna pay. He’s definitely gonna pay.

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Lucy’s POV:

I was home putting away my books when Cynthia rushed into the house and fell on her bed, crying noisily like a newly born baby.

This got me electrified. It was rare to see Cynthia running in like that and falling on her bed in tears. I wondered what happened to her.

Cynthia was still crying and it was getting louder by the minute. I abandoned what I was doing and walked up to her.

” Cynthia, are you alright?”

She sniffed. ” I’m fine, I’m fine.”

She was straining really hard not to cry but her emotions betrayed her and she cried more.

This was the strangest thing to have happened since I got to know Cynthia. I sat beside her on the bed and stroked her hair gently.

” Cynthia, open up to me. What happened? You can tell me anything.”

Cynthia became quiet. After a while, she opened up. ” Remember my fiance?”

I nodded, hating that name with passion. ” Yes, Paul, right?”

” Well, I caught him with another woman today.” She said.

I became mute. At first I was surprised but then again, I became happy. This was good news. Why, this was the best news I’ve heard in ages.

” That’s soo sad, dear,” I said, trying to comfort her but at the back of my mind, I was rejoicing.”

” It was Bella,” Cynthia cried.

” Bell who?”

” Bella!”

” What happened to Bella?” I asked, becoming more and more confused.

” She was the one with my Paul. She’s Paul’s side chick.”

My mind went numb. Okay, not a good news. This one was bad. Really really bad.

” Cynthia, are you sure of what you’re saying?” I laughed uneasily. ” Bella isn’t that wicked. She wouldn’t do such a thing against her roommates. I’m sure of that.”

” It was her!” Cynthia shot her head up from the pillow and yelled at me. ” I saw her kissing Paul with my own eyes. We were going to check on Paul, she didn’t even know the man she’s been sleeping with was my fiance until I caught them kissing each other on the veranda. This isn’t the first time.”

” There were other times?” I asked, shocked.

Cynthia raced through the whole story. She told me how she’d visited Paul and how Paul had chased Bella away on the stand that he had a guest. She also told me about Eric, the gate man and the drama that unfolded afterwards.

” Unbelievable,” I covered my mouth. ” Still, I don’t believe Bella would do that to you. Bella must’ve been deceived by Paul as well.”

” I doubt it,” she said. ” Bella knew all along. She did this on purpose.”

” You don’t know that.”

” I know so.”

” Why are you even crying?” I said crossly at her ” I mean, this guy hasn’t even paid your bride price nor had sex with you. Or have you two gone to the bedroom before?”

Cynthia turned Sharply to look at me. There was that look of igniting hope in her eyes. ” No, I haven’t slept with him yet.”

I became excited. Wow this just seemed Soo good to be true.

” Then what’s the point crying like a kid?” I raised my hands in the air. ” Since he hasn’t paid your bride price nor slept with you, there’s no need to go sulky over what happened.”

Cynthia looked at me, her eyes shinning. ” You think so?”

” Absolutely,” I grinned, ” Cynthia, to be honest with you, I think you should be thanking Bella for making you see the sort of man Paul is. If this hadn’t happened, your marriage life thereafter would be miserable because by that time, it’d already be too late for you.”

She saw the logic in what I was saying. Then placing her head on my chest, she sobbed. ” But it’s painful. It’s really painful. I liked that guy. I wanted to impress him, to make him see me as a beautiful strong woman and wife. Now it’s all wasted efforts. I was working myself up for a dirty rotten cheat.”

Feeling her head pressing against my br**sts got me in the mood. I slowly raised her face with my hands and stared into her eyes. She was crying and her eyes looked black and swollen from crying but her fake eyelashes brought out the beauty in her. I couldn’t help myself.

She looked Soo sexy in that outfit she was wearing too.

Cynthia opened her eyes and saw that I was staring at her.

Still holding her face in my hands, I began wetting my lips. ” Can I tell you something shocking, Cynthia?”

” What?”

” You’re beautiful just the way you are. Paul expected you to change the true personality of yourself because he never loved you for who you really are. But I do. Despite all my flaws and mistakes, it has always been you I ache for day and night. You’re beautiful. You don’t need to wear some fake eyelashes to prove that to me. You don’t even need to wear a fancy dress to look sexy for me. I love you, Cynthia and it breaks my heart every single day to know that some horny maniac was going to marry you and make your life miserable. I get jealous and hurt but I let it be because I’m a girl and not a man. Still, my feelings for you are Soo strong. Cynthia….”

Cynthia stared at me, her eyes wide, her body tensed.

I leaned my head forward, whipping tears off her face. My lips crushed on hers and I gripped it.

She made no movement nor did she resist.

Good.

I began sucking on her lips subtly. She tasted of tears and sorrow but I didn’t mind. My hands ran over her, starting from her back down to her chest.

I was afraid she’d resist me but she didn’t.

Suddenly I felt her lips moving against mine and before we knew it,our tongue were finding their ways into our mouths.

This was Soo good. Cynthia tasted soo sweet. I became berserk when her hands held the back of my head as our kiss got deeper.

We both fell on the bed and I mounted upon her, my mouth refusing to leave hers. I was pressing her br**sts and my other free hand was busy zipping down her dress.

I am going to f*ck this girl. Even if it’s for the last drop of my blood. I can’t let this opportunity pass me by. She’s mine for the taking. All mine.

Then the door threw itself opened and stepping into the room was Bella.

Cynthia and I tore ourselves from each other and stared at her in shock.

Bella stood there by the doorway, watching both of us with orange eyes.

For a long moment, nothing was said between the three of us. We just stood there, staring at each other like fools.

Bella stared at us for a while then she narrowed her eyes and her jaws moved, chewing her gum.

” I’m sorry, was I interrupting you girls?”

TBC
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Episode_Eighteeen

Priscilla’s POV:

Watching him as he slowly dozed into a deep sleep, I stood to my feet and cleared the dishes away from him.

As far as I was concerned, my plans were going perfectly fine. After cutting him off from the world outside, I made sure I prepared a very delicious meals that would tempt him into eating.

Frank had been scared of me and he kept out of my way at all times during the day. One thing was I was certain about him was hunger.

He was hungry but he was scared of eating from me. I intentionally ate in his presence to mock and jeer at him.

He must’ve reasoned that unless he played along with me, there was no chance in hell he was going to survive.

Especially without food

So he requested for food.

That was how I drugged him. I did it in small doses Because I needed him to be half awake when I’m finally going to do what I’ve been planning on doing.

I was glad it worked and now he was hooked on the line. All I had to do next is strip him.

Frank was smaller in size but he was as heavy as an elephant. It took me a hell of a time to strip him off his clothes until he was stark naked. It also took me fifteen minutes to bind him tightly to the bed with some strong new ropes.

Frank woke up but he was still drowsy and weakened by the drug. I can’t believe the effect of the drug was wearing out so quick but I was glad I had succeeded in binding him just as he and his cultist gangs had binded me.

Leaving him on the bed, I took my phone and dialed some numbers. ” Yes, he’s asleep. I’ll open the door. Start coming.”

And I hung up. They’re coming. I can’t possibly wait. This would be fun so I think.

While I waited, I began packing my things back into my luggages. I realized I was going to need more than just my clothes to start life on my own cause after tonight, my life would be in constant danger.

I wish I could go one more time and pay a visit my roommates and give them one last hug but I was too ashamed to do that.

They all hated me. I’ve been such a foolish girl all along. Rollins ruined my life. Frank just shattered it to pieces. And the hurtful part was that Bella warned me. She warned me but I slapped her just to defend this devil lying on the bed infront of me.

There just wasn’t anymore hope for me. My future is ruined. I have no future.

” Wha–what is this?” Frank voice came to me.

I turned sharply to his direction to see him struggling weakly with the strong ropes I’ve fixed over him. He was regaining his conscience back but it was still undergoing a slow process.

” How does it feel?” I asked, applying make-up as I waited. ” To be tied to the bed like some sacrificial offering to God?”

” Priscilla,” he tried to scream but his voice was Soo weak. ” Let me out of these ropes.”

I stood up after puckering my lips to my compact mirror.

” I’m not going to try that,” I answered. ” You’ve had your way with me, now it’s my turn and this time around I’ll treat you with no mercy.”

Frank’s eyes were still closed but that doesn’t mean he didn’t hear what I was saying.

” Are you going to kill me.”

I stood up and walked over to his bed. ” More or less. I’m not going to kill you but I’ll be responsible for your death.”

” What!” Frank’s voice was rising.

” Before I get into details, I’ll like to shock you, Frank,” I leaned forward and glared at his face. ” I’m pregnant.”

This was a shocker to him but I bet he’s soo numb to say anything.

” That’s right, Frank. I’m pregnant plus I’m HIV positive. I have no idea who’s the father of my child. It could be you, it could be one of your cult gangs. I’ve got no clue. When the test results came out, I was horrified. I was at loss on what to do but then after much thoughts, I decided to carry on with my life. But I’m not going to leave you to go Scot free and marry Another woman. You started this and now you’ll have to end it.”

I paused, letting my words sink into his ears. ” I’m going to mother the child Because I’m strongly against abortion. As for my HIV predicament, I’ll leave that to fate. But as for you….I’m not letting you go free. You ruined my life. Now I’m going to ruin yours.”

And so I drew the knife I’ve been hiding under the pillow and showed it to his face.

” Goodbye Frank.”

Then I took the knife and returned it back to the kitchen. Drew my luggages and arranged it by the door.

Knock, knock!!!

They’re here. That was quick.

I opened the door to see the girls I ordered. Six girls in sexy wears. They all wore the same pink matching outfits.

I beheld them and marvelled. So this was the pink vibes, a notorious female cult from another school.

” Where’s the motherf*cker?” The one in the middle asked.

That’s was Queen. She’s the leader of the cult and also one of the most feared girls in town.

I met her after coming back from the hospital. I had planned the set-up and everything else. What was left was to hire a female cult group to finish up the plan.

So I went to Queen, poured out my story to her, even added some lies to it and then I paid her a large amount of money to help me kill Frank.

Kill him by raping him to death.

I pointed at Frank who laid helplessly on the bed, looking around like a fightened rabbit. The effect of the drugs had completely wore off. He was shocked to see six girls walking into the room.

” Priscilla!” He screamed but a girl rushed up to him and gagged him in the mouth with a cloth.

Queen turned to me. ” You may now leave. We’ll take it from here.”

I stared at her, knowing fully well that she wasn’t going to spare Frank.

” I can’t say how much I appreciate this,” I said. ” Thank you.”

” Just watch out for yourself and your baby,” Queen said. ” By the time were done with him, he’ll say his last prayers in hell.”

From behind her, I saw her girls undressing before Frank. One climbed on the bed and gave him a dirty slap, speaking some cultist slangs.

The rest were taking off their bras. I ain’t gonna lie, these girls are horny. There’s definitely no Chance in hell of Frank surviving this gang rape.

I returned my eyes back to Queen and nodded. Then taking my bags, I ran out of the house and waved a taxi.

” Take me as far away from here as possible,” I ordered.

The engines roared and sped away. I took one last glance at Frank’s apartment. He was going to die. Those girls are going to rape him to death.

I felt sad about it. But I just couldn’t let him get away with it. He doesn’t deserve to live.

And so do I. I don’t deserve to live but I’ll have to. For the sake of my unborn child.

Well, this is it. This is where I draw the line. I’ll miss my roommates. Cynthia, the sweet, kind religious girl, Lucy the baby of the house, Bella and Gloria the…..I’ll just call them the hustlers.

I forced a smile. I can’t believe I was leaving. They’re always there for me but I was too blind to see that. I love them all.

I’ll never forget them. I’m sure one day, we’ll meet again. I’m not just too sure if I’ll be alive at that time.

Cause from now henceforth, I’ll be wanted by both the police and Frank’s cultist gang.

[End of Priscilla’s POV]

Lucy’s POV:

” Tell, me,” Bella said. ” Why do you love her Soo much?”

I raised my face from my pillow and stared at her. ” What makes you ask that question?”

Bella was making cereals. ” Curiosity got me. I’ve never seen a woman cry soo hard for her fellow woman the way you’re doing. You’ve been crying since Cynthia left. Are you really that deeply in love with her?”

I glanced away. ” I feel it’s all my fault.”

” Your fault?”

” I just can’t help myself,” I explained. ” Whenever I’m with her, I feel fulfilled and happy. No man has ever made me happy. She’s Soo Caring, Soo kind, Soo perfect. I thought she could change me but I ended up changing her. Now I hate myself for it.”

” Lucy, it’s not entirely your fault,” Bella said. ” Cynthia made that decision for herself when she responded to your kiss. She’s been nursing her feelings for you even before you confess to her.”

I turned sharply to her. ” What do you mean?”

Bella scooped a spoonful of cereal into her mouth. ” I see the way she looks at you, the way she takes you in her arms when you’re sad. Even the way she cared for you when you get sick. It’s quite obvious even though it seemed harmless enough. Her attachment to you is natural so it’s no big surprise she responded to your kiss when you kissed her. Trust me, I know how this goes. It’s called love.”

I couldn’t believe Bella was saying this. ” Love?”

Bella grinned. ” Look, Lucy I’m not against you and Cynthia Making out in the bed or anything. I’m not spooked that you’re a lesbian either. I’ve seen worst things, done crazy things. All my life, sex, money and fun was all I craved for and I’ve unthinkable things to get them.

I believe everyone has a place in this world and whatever you love most about anything you ever wish for, you do your possible best to get it so long as you don’t hurt yourself and others in the process.”

I took note of what she was saying. Bella wasn’t always the inspirational speaker but she was the wisest and most experienced of us all.

” That’s a lot coming from you, Bella. You must have been such a crazy girl.”

Bella grinned. ” I’m not the worst of all girls, Lucy. Girls do crazy things and I’m the craziest of them all. What can I say, it’s the things girl’s do.”

I laughed. It was the first laughed I’ve laughed since Cynthia left. ” And what are those things girl’s do?”

Bella thought for a while. ” I’m going to write a novel.”

” A novel?” I laughed again, Finding this very amusing.

” About us,” Bella took another spoonful of cereal and chewed. ” I’ll title it, The Things Girls Do. It’d be about the four of us. Our story as roommates.”

” Don’t even thing about it,” I yelled. ” I don’t want the whole world knowing about my affairs with Cynthia.”

” I’ll change the name nah,” Bella laughed hard. ” Come on, trust me, I won’t use your name.”

I was about replying her back when her phone ranged.

She picked it up and answered.

” Ahh, babe,” Bella smiled. ” See your life, you don forget me nah. This one you come remember me today, nawao for you. How’s your new maid Job?”

I stood up and walked to the pot where Cynthia’s last meal of rice and beans was waiting for me. I opened the pot and was about dishing myself a full plate when I heard Bella stood up sharply with startled eyes.

I turned to her. ” What is it?”

She didn’t answer. She held her phone to her ears as the caller kept ranting and ranting until the call cut.

” Who was that?” I asked, uncomfortable with the startled look on her face.

” It’s Gloria,” Bella sat down slowly on the bed then glanced up at me with wide eyes. ” She’s been kidnapped.”

TBC

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Episode_Seventeen

Gloria’s POV:

Junior stepped out of the school building and walked towards where I stood. I opened the door and waved my hand in.

” After you, your highness.”

He showed his teeth. ” I know you’re still mad about what happened with me yesterday.”

I held myself from slapping him. Who does this brat thinks he is anyway?

” Just get into the car,” I said out of rage. I knew I was supposed to get him to like me but the sight of him jeering at me turned my stomach.

He shrugged and got in. The driver started the engines and we drove off in silence towards home.

” Stop at Crunches,” Junior ordered the driver.

The driver nodded and diverted into another turning.

” Wait, where are we going? What’s this crunches? We’re supposed to be headed home.”

He rolled his eyes. ” Do you want to cook today?”

I frowned. ” I don’t think so.”

” Then do you want me to starve?”

I bite my lips really hard until they hurt. He was going to start mocking me, I knew it.

” No.”

” Then be quiet and allow to me help your life,” he snapped.

I froze but not for long.

We arrived at this really good place meant for serving good dishes, ice creams, cakes and lots more. Anything that’s good enough for your taste buds.

I came down from the car and holding Junior by the hand, I led him towards the counter. I noticed he held my hand tighter as if I was going to run away. Believe me, it made me feel like a mother.

He ordered for ice cream, fried rice and chicken and some drinks. I paid and we left for home.

It made me sick to know that this would be my daily routine. I wouldn’t have to cook. I made a resolution and that was after all these is over, I’m going to have Cynthia and Priscilla teach me how to cook. By all means I swear.

” Are you and my dad close?” Junior asked.

This was a sudden question that I never expected from anywhere. It caught me off guard.

” Excuse me? What did you say?”

He was licking his Ice-cream but that didn’t fool me. I knew he asked that question on purpose.

” I wanted to know. Are you and my dad close?”

This was one weird boy. Whatever must’ve triggered that question must been something he might’ve known about me.

” What are you talking about?” I tried to stall him. ” I barely know your father.”

His eyes went to the driver and they returned back to me. ” Never mind.”

But I minded. I mind ooooo. What is wrong with this boy? What does he know that I don’t know.

In a few minutes, we were at home. Soon in a matter of seconds, I was leading him to the dinning table where I served him what we bought at Crunches.

” Don’t go, Gloria,” Junior called as I was about leaving.

I turned to him. ” Is there anything else you want?”

” I want to talk to you,” he said. ” Seat down.”

Nawao. See this small boy, ordering me to seat down. To my surprise, I sat down opposite him. Didn’t know what made me to obey him but I obeyed.

He took a spoonful of rice and ate. ” Gloria, can we be honest with each other?”

” Why?”

” I want us to talk about my father.”

” Well, what about your father?” I asked, but at the back of my mind, I was anxious.

” Where did you meet my dad? And don’t lie to me. I know who you are and what you’re here to do so you had better say the truth or I’ll send my recordings to the police.”

Recordings? What recordings?

” Wait, wait, wait, wait,” I drew closer to him. ” What are you talking about? What recordings?”

” Last night conversation you had with my dad. I was by the door listening to all you two were saying. I had my phone with me so it didn’t take me anything to record the whole conversation. Now don’t look like that, I won’t rat on you. Just tell me what I want to know and everything will be alright.”

I swallowed. It was at that moment that I became afraid of this boy. He was too smart, too in the know to play with. I decided to play along with him. If I perish, I perish.

” What do you need to know?”

” How did you meet my dad?” He asked me, cutting a chicken with his cutlery knife.

I took a deep breath. If that was all he needed to know, well, I was gonna go to give it to him. I told him everything, how I’ve met Adeola, how he’d taken me out and given me the story of his family and how he’d gotten me the job of being a maid.

I hid nothing back from this boy. I was scared of him and I didn’t know why. Junior ate while I spoke and he only looked up when he opened his drink to take a sip.

By the time I was done, he’d already finished eating. I stared at him. He was still in his school uniform which made me felt inferior Because I realized he was being the superior and I, the inferior despite our differences in age.

Junior met my eyes. ” And you believed everything he told you?”

” Well, I have my doubts about him, but I believed him,” I paused, remembering something. ” Why do you hate your father?”

Junior smiled. It was a bitter smile but it covered half of his face. ” I don’t hate my father, Gloria. My mom is the one who hates him. I’m just playing along with her because I don’t want her to know the real truth about him.”

The real truth about Adeola?!

” What Truth?”

Junior looked away. ” Gloria, my sister’s didn’t die of anemia. My father lied to you.”

I thought as much. I knew there was something fishy going on with that man.

” I’m not sick either,” Junior continued. ” My sister’s died in the middle of the night. I was in my room when I heard their screams. Dad was away for a business trip. Mom was the only one home. By the time we got to them, they were already dead. They all died mysteriously. Mom did all she could. She prayed, she cried but they were gone. A prophet disclosed to her that dad was responsible for their deaths.”

” Don’t tell me you believed everything a prophets tells you,” I said, trying to laugh it off. ” Your father isn’t that stupid to use your sisters for money rituals.”

He turned to me with a deep frown on his face. ” I believed the prophet because it’s the truth.”

My mind went cold. Okay this was serious and very scary.

” It’s the truth? What makes you say that?”

” Dad has a secret room in this house under the basement. It’s always kept locked. One night, I was awake to hear him sneaking out of his room towards the basement. I followed him. He didn’t know I saw him. He got into the room and shut himself in. I took a peek at the keyhole. It was the most scariest place I’ve ever seen. There were human skulls, red clothes everywhere and horrific images.”

If this boy thinks he can scare me like that, he had another thought coming. ” Are you making that up or you’re just trying to scare me. Your father doesn’t look like the kind of man to–”

Junior slammed his hand on the table. ” It’s the truth. I saw him with my own eyes. At first I was doubtful of my mom’s accusations but as I grew older, I started to understand why she was Soo mean to him. He killed my sisters, Gloria and now he’s coming for me as well.”

My eyes didn’t blink and my mind went dull. What could I say? What should I do? Who do I believe? Adeola or this small boy? For all I know, he could be conspiring with his mom agaisnt me turning against his father. Was that his plan?

This was a jam. I had no idea what to do. I was lost. As a matter of fact, I became terribly afraid.

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Cynthia’s POV:

Pastor Sam stared at me in shock. ” Are you sure of what you’re saying?”

I nodded. ” I’m sorry but I can’t marry your son.”

” I am terribly disappointed in Paul,” he gritted his teeth. ” I can’t believe he’d do such a thing.”

” I just came to let you know my decision. I hope you’re not mad at me for refusing to go on with this engagement.”

” Not at all, not at all,” he said, thoughtfully. ” I apologise for everything, Cynthia. If I had known Paul to be this…..I’ll deal with him. He’ll regret the very day, I brought him into my house to take him as my own.”

” Don’t be too hard on him. He has his every right to have any woman of his choice. Turns out, I’m not the woman for him.”

Pastor Sam held my hand. ” This is all my fault. I wanted you to have the best of everything, Cynthia. You’re such a good girl. You’re perfect. I didn’t want you marrying someone who’s going to cause you Soo much pains in the future. That’s why I brought Paul to you. I’m just disappointed Paul didn’t turn out to be the boy I trained all my life. I’m really really sorry.”

I smiled. ” No body is perfect, pastor Sam. We all make mistakes. There’s no need to be sorry.”

” Don’t worry, just focus on your studies,” he said. ” I will make sure I talk some sense into that man whore. By the time I’m done with him ehh….”

I wasn’t interested in what he was going to do to Paul. There was something I desperately wanted him to do for me.

” Pastor Sam?”

” Yes?”

” I need your help,” I paused, as I swallowed. ” I’ve sinned. I did a terrible thing and I feel guilty about it.”

Pastor Sam was surprised. I wouldn’t blame him he’d always seen me as a good girl, a saint. But now, I don’t see myself the same way he saw me. I was a foolish sinner. I can see that now.

Pastor Sam didn’t ask me what offense I made. He was like that all the time. ” Take my hands, let’s pray.”

I took his hands and we prayed. He prayed for my forgiveness and after all said and done, he advised me. ” Go and sin no more.”

Go and sin no more.

I’ve decided what I was going to do. I’ve been thinking about it for a long time since last night.

Bella and Lucy were home when I returned back. Bella was studying while Lucy stayed far away from her, awkwardly.

Yesterday after catching us in the act, Bella had gone out and didn’t return till 11.pm. She didn’t ask for an explanation over what happened. It was as if nothing happened. I couldn’t look at her and so did Lucy. We were both ashamed of ourselves.

But Bella didn’t seemed to mind. She went along her normal life without bothering for an explanation.

Well, today I was leaving and I ain’t coming back. I went over to my wardrobe and began throwing my things inside my bag

Bella looked up from her book and so did Lucy. They stared at me as I emptied my wardrobe, packing my things without looking at anyone.

” Where are you going?” Lucy asked.

” I’m leaving,” I managed to answer even though I didn’t want to talk to her.

” Leaving? To where?” Bella asked.

I glanced up at her. It was with an effort I made not to look Soo weak in her eyes. ” I’m renting my own place. I can’t stay anymore with you girls.”

If Bella was surprised, she didn’t show it. ” But why, leaving? Is it because of what happened yesterday? Come on, I’m an adult, I’ve seen worse things than that. Just because Lucy and you are lesbians doesn’t make you two devils.”

” I’m not a lesbian,” I snapped. ” Stop calling me a lesbian. Lucy is the one who’s the Lesbian not me.”

” But you were kissing her,” Bella pointed out.

” I wasn’t kissing…” I paused as the memory filled me with rage. ” She started it.”

” And you succumbed,” Bella said. ” So what are you saying? Doesn’t that automatically makes you a lesbian?”

She was right. Even though I hated to admit.

” Well, you’re right,” I signed dejectedly. ” That’s why I’m leaving.”

” You’re leaving because you’re a lesbian?”

” No, I’m leaving so that I won’t remain a lesbian. I’m leaving so I won’t fall into temptation again. I’m leaving so that I won’t end up being influenced into becoming like you. I’ve been such a fool for long. It’s about time I Sort my life straight.”

” So, this automatically means, You’re the holy one and we’re the sinners?” Bella asked.

” It means I’ve automatically made up my mind,” I shot back at her. ” And there’s nothing. Absolutely nothing you nor anyone else in this room can do about it.”

Bella watched me take my bags and began dragging them out of the house. She didn’t even made a single attempt to stop me.

” Cynthia if it’s about Paul, I’m sorry,” she called over. ” I didn’t know he was your fiance. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have slept with him.”

” It’s not your fault,” I said throwing my last bag out of the room. ” I know you didn’t know who he was and yes I forgive you. But I honestly can’t live here anymore. I’m done. I’m leaving.”

Bella wanted to say something. Then she closed her eyes and opened it. ” Alright. I pray you find yourself a better life out there for yourself.”

” Thanks,” I stepped out. ” I hope so too.”

It didn’t take me long to get a taxi. The moment I had dumped my things at the boot,I heard my name. Someone was running up to me. I squinted my eyes to see Lucy.

” Cynthia, wait.”

But I didn’t wait. I poked at the driver. ” Drive.”

” Drive? But madam the person de call you,” the driver said in pidgin.

” I said drive!” I yelled. ” If that girl gets here by the window I swear I won’t pay you anything.”

As if fired from a gun, the taxi blared to life and instantly, the vehicle was shot down into the highway.

I turned behind to see Lucy trying to meet up with the moving car but she tripped and fell.

I watched her call out my name and it shocked me to see tears in her eyes.

To my surprise, I felt nothing.

I felt no anger, no mercy, no pity, no feelings at all for her. I was immune to those tears and those big eyes.

I didn’t know what she wanted to say to me and I didn’t care. I was glad I was gone. Glad I never revealed where I was going to be living now and glad I’m never going to have anything to do with my roommates ever again.

With that said and done, I turned my face back to the road before me. Bella was right. I am now a lesbian but I’m going to change. It would be much easier for me when I’m more Alone than when I’m in the company of girls like Lucy.

As for Paul.

Paul, Paul, Paul!

Paul was a disappointment. I hated him now. I hated him Soo much I wished I could kill him but I shouldn’t be bothered about him. I’m still a virgin and that’s what really counts. I’m going to be focused on my studies and no man, I swear no man on Earth is going to rush me off my feet like that. Ever again.

I swear!!!

[ END OF CYNTHIA’S POV]

Gloria’s POV:

It was nighttime. I couldn’t sleep,I couldn’t blink an eyelid. I was scared, I was worried, I was confused.

Was Adeola playing some games with me or was Junior the guy with the mind games.

” My sister’s died in the middle of the night. I was in my room when I heard their screams. Dad was away for a business trip. Mom was the only one home. By the time we got to them, they were already dead. They all died mysteriously. Mom did all she could. She prayed, she cried but they were gone. A prophet disclosed to her that dad was responsible for their deaths,” Junior had said earlier today.

But Adeola told me they all died of anemia.

” Dad has a secret room in this house under the basement. It’s always kept locked. One night, I was awake to hear him sneaking out of his room towards the basement. I followed him. He didn’t know I saw him. He got into the room and shut himself in. I took a peek at the keyhole. It was the most scariest place I’ve ever seen. There were human skulls, red clothes everywhere and horrific images.”

Is that even true? If it is then Junior and Linda and even all the prophets put together were right about him being a cultist.

But I had my doubts about that story. Adeola was such a sweet nice man. There’s no way in hell he can be a ritualist. I find that hard to believe.

Still, I was going to find out. I glanced at my watch.

MIDNIGHT

Let’s see if what Junior was saying is true.

I remained quiet. There was a grave silence in the darkness that made my heart pound. It reminded me of the days when I was a young girl.

Creeeeak!!!

Came a sound on the wooden floor outside my room.

Wait! Was that a tip toe?

Creeeeak!!!

Indeed it was. A tip toe. A real tip toe. But who was that?

The noise stopped then took a lighter sound as it walked past my room down the corridor.

This was my chance. It was now I’d know if Junior was telling the truth or not.

I placed my foot on the ground and crept to the door. Opening it a crack, I peek down the corridor. Someone was going downstairs. It was dark to see the shape but that doesn’t mean I don’t know who it was.

Opening the door wide opened, I followed the creepy sound of the mysterious man downstairs. I was light enough so I didn’t make that much sound.

I held my phone tight. If this was Adeola and what Junior said about him is true then I’m going to take pictures and videos and sent it to the police to save Junior’s life.

Popping my head over the barrister rails I saw the uismistable figure of Adeola in the darkness. He was holding something in his hand and was headed to the kitchen.

So it’s true. Junior was right all along. Adeola was a ritualist. Alright. Only one way to find out. I’m going to expose this mother f*cker today.

With each cautious steps I sneaked down the stairs towards the kitchen where I took a peek at Adeola as he placed the stuff he held in his hand and opened a pot on the table.

With my hands ready and set, I placed my phone before me and took a picture.

Flash..

Oh shoot! I forgot to turn off the flash. Adeola turned sharply to my direction as the light from my phone illuminated the entire place.

Wait, what?!

Meat? Adeola was stealing meat?

He stood there, his mouth oily and full with three big pieces of meet. The pot he had opened was the soup pot Linda had prepared with soup this evening before going to bed. She had denied him food that evening.

On the table was a Torchlight. For God’s sake, what the hell!!!!

Adeola stared unblinkingly at me with a full mouth and I stared right back at him. Confused, embarrassed, shocked and angry.

That little brat!!!

Junior!!!

TBC
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Episode_Sixteen

Priscilla’s POV:

” Get out of my house!” Frank yelled at me as I laid on the bed in my lingerie and a book in my hands.

I glanced at him over the book. ” And why would I do that? Weren’t you the one who told me to stay with you, give you sex and make your meals?”

” I never said you should pack your things and live with me,” he snapped. ” I don’t want you in my house, get out.”

” I’m surprised at you, Frank,” I said, visibly angry. ” I’ve been here for sometime now and yet you still haven’t touched me nor eaten my food. What’s wrong? Are you tired of me already?”

” I don’t trust you, that’s why.”

I laughed. ” Frank, you do know how to crack a girls ribs. First you were demanding and now, you’re compromising. Well, here’s a news flash for you. I’m not going anywhere and not you nor your cult boys can do anything about it.”

” Don’t push me to the wall, Priscilla,” Frank threatened. ” I can still kill you, you know that right?”

I stood up and walked undeterred to him. I stood before him and stared eyeballs to eyeballs with him. ” Do your worse, Frank.”

He was surprised. He saw no fear in my eyes. It made him seemed weak and helpless.

I hid a smile. I was smart to hide his gun before he came into the room last night. Frank was nothing without that gun. On a hand to hand combat, I was sure I can take a chance at Frank despite the fact that I was a lady and he was a man.

His eyes wandered over to the wardrobe where he normally kept his gun but it was no longer there. I was wise to have hidden all forms of weapons in the house. Both guns, knives and any dangerous objects. Indeed I had planned everything out well.

He looked away from me. He was smart to know he could do anything so long as he had no gun on him.

” Alright,” he sighed, pointing to the door. ” But can you at least give me the keys to the door? We’ve been indoors since morning.”

I sneered at him and walked towards my bed, picking my book up. ” Sorry Frank, but I’m not with the keys.”

He stiffened. ” What do you mean you’re not with the keys?”

I fell on the bed, stretching my back. ” Just what I said. I’m not with the keys.”

He knew I was lying. Ofcourse I was lying. I was with the keys. I hid them somewhere he’d never find it. This guy hasn’t seen anything.

Na me and him today.

” Priscilla,” Frank called but his voice was getting feeble. ” I’m going to ask for the last time, give me the keys.”

” Sorry, Frank,” I laughed. ” I’m not with any keys. We’re trapped in this house together.”

” Don’t give me that,” he roared at me. ” There’s no way I’m staying locked up in this house with you.”

I laughed again, this time louder. ” Sorry Frank, we die here together.”

” Priscilla,” Frank swore as he approached me. ” If I count to three and you don’t provide those keys, I swear to God, I’ll do you something you will regret for the rest of your life.”

” What will you do?” I barked back, rising to face him. ” Kill me? Rape me? Call your cultist gangs? Don’t think you can scare me. There’s nothing you haven’t done that would make me afraid of you. I don’t have any keys with me and even if I have them, there’s no f*cking way in hell I’m letting you have them.”

Frank began boiling in rage and for a moment, I thought he would pounced on me. My hands slipped under my pillow where I had hidden a kitchen knife.

He glared at me for a long time without moving a muscle. Then he moved away from me and ran to his wardrobe with speed.

I relaxed, exhaling in relief as I let go of the knife handle under my pillow. I smiled and laid fully on the bed with my legs crossed.

Frank began searching madly for his gun. I yawned and waited a bit longer. He was becoming savage. He threw clothes on the ground and nearly tore the wardrobe off the wall.

His gun was missing.

He turned sharply to my direction with a scowl on his face. I turned as well and met his gaze.

” Are you looking for something, Frank?”

He would have told me but he was too mad, too scared, too confused to tell me.

He walked away from me and dipped his hands in his pockets. He searched himself thoroughly then with realization, he yelled at me.

” Where’s my phone?”

” Your what?”

” My phone! Where have you hidden my phone?”

I yawned tiredlessly. ” Look, Frank, I don’t have your time right now. Next time you should be cautious of where you keep your things.”

” My phone was in my trousers,” he insisted. ” Where did you hide it?”

I didn’t reply him.

” Priscilla,” he shouted. ” I’m talking to you.”

I remained mute.

He ran up to me and seized my arm. ” Why you little–”

I let go off my hand and slapped him hard in the face.

He let go off me immediately and stood back.

” Lay your filthy hands on me again and I’ll goddamn well kill you,” I warned him.

Frank glared at me with wide opened mouth.

I returned back to bed with a wide smile on my face. My hand slipped under the pillow and closed around the knife.

I had him where I wanted him. All I have to do is wait. This guy just messed with the wrong girl. He’s gonna pay. He’s definitely gonna pay.

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Lucy’s POV:

I was home putting away my books when Cynthia rushed into the house and fell on her bed, crying noisily like a newly born baby.

This got me electrified. It was rare to see Cynthia running in like that and falling on her bed in tears. I wondered what happened to her.

Cynthia was still crying and it was getting louder by the minute. I abandoned what I was doing and walked up to her.

” Cynthia, are you alright?”

She sniffed. ” I’m fine, I’m fine.”

She was straining really hard not to cry but her emotions betrayed her and she cried more.

This was the strangest thing to have happened since I got to know Cynthia. I sat beside her on the bed and stroked her hair gently.

” Cynthia, open up to me. What happened? You can tell me anything.”

Cynthia became quiet. After a while, she opened up. ” Remember my fiance?”

I nodded, hating that name with passion. ” Yes, Paul, right?”

” Well, I caught him with another woman today.” She said.

I became mute. At first I was surprised but then again, I became happy. This was good news. Why, this was the best news I’ve heard in ages.

” That’s soo sad, dear,” I said, trying to comfort her but at the back of my mind, I was rejoicing.”

” It was Bella,” Cynthia cried.

” Bell who?”

” Bella!”

” What happened to Bella?” I asked, becoming more and more confused.

” She was the one with my Paul. She’s Paul’s side chick.”

My mind went numb. Okay, not a good news. This one was bad. Really really bad.

” Cynthia, are you sure of what you’re saying?” I laughed uneasily. ” Bella isn’t that wicked. She wouldn’t do such a thing against her roommates. I’m sure of that.”

” It was her!” Cynthia shot her head up from the pillow and yelled at me. ” I saw her kissing Paul with my own eyes. We were going to check on Paul, she didn’t even know the man she’s been sleeping with was my fiance until I caught them kissing each other on the veranda. This isn’t the first time.”

” There were other times?” I asked, shocked.

Cynthia raced through the whole story. She told me how she’d visited Paul and how Paul had chased Bella away on the stand that he had a guest. She also told me about Eric, the gate man and the drama that unfolded afterwards.

” Unbelievable,” I covered my mouth. ” Still, I don’t believe Bella would do that to you. Bella must’ve been deceived by Paul as well.”

” I doubt it,” she said. ” Bella knew all along. She did this on purpose.”

” You don’t know that.”

” I know so.”

” Why are you even crying?” I said crossly at her ” I mean, this guy hasn’t even paid your bride price nor had sex with you. Or have you two gone to the bedroom before?”

Cynthia turned Sharply to look at me. There was that look of igniting hope in her eyes. ” No, I haven’t slept with him yet.”

I became excited. Wow this just seemed Soo good to be true.

” Then what’s the point crying like a kid?” I raised my hands in the air. ” Since he hasn’t paid your bride price nor slept with you, there’s no need to go sulky over what happened.”

Cynthia looked at me, her eyes shinning. ” You think so?”

” Absolutely,” I grinned, ” Cynthia, to be honest with you, I think you should be thanking Bella for making you see the sort of man Paul is. If this hadn’t happened, your marriage life thereafter would be miserable because by that time, it’d already be too late for you.”

She saw the logic in what I was saying. Then placing her head on my chest, she sobbed. ” But it’s painful. It’s really painful. I liked that guy. I wanted to impress him, to make him see me as a beautiful strong woman and wife. Now it’s all wasted efforts. I was working myself up for a dirty rotten cheat.”

Feeling her head pressing against my br**sts got me in the mood. I slowly raised her face with my hands and stared into her eyes. She was crying and her eyes looked black and swollen from crying but her fake eyelashes brought out the beauty in her. I couldn’t help myself.

She looked Soo sexy in that outfit she was wearing too.

Cynthia opened her eyes and saw that I was staring at her.

Still holding her face in my hands, I began wetting my lips. ” Can I tell you something shocking, Cynthia?”

” What?”

” You’re beautiful just the way you are. Paul expected you to change the true personality of yourself because he never loved you for who you really are. But I do. Despite all my flaws and mistakes, it has always been you I ache for day and night. You’re beautiful. You don’t need to wear some fake eyelashes to prove that to me. You don’t even need to wear a fancy dress to look sexy for me. I love you, Cynthia and it breaks my heart every single day to know that some horny maniac was going to marry you and make your life miserable. I get jealous and hurt but I let it be because I’m a girl and not a man. Still, my feelings for you are Soo strong. Cynthia….”

Cynthia stared at me, her eyes wide, her body tensed.

I leaned my head forward, whipping tears off her face. My lips crushed on hers and I gripped it.

She made no movement nor did she resist.

Good.

I began sucking on her lips subtly. She tasted of tears and sorrow but I didn’t mind. My hands ran over her, starting from her back down to her chest.

I was afraid she’d resist me but she didn’t.

Suddenly I felt her lips moving against mine and before we knew it,our tongue were finding their ways into our mouths.

This was Soo good. Cynthia tasted soo sweet. I became berserk when her hands held the back of my head as our kiss got deeper.

We both fell on the bed and I mounted upon her, my mouth refusing to leave hers. I was pressing her br**sts and my other free hand was busy zipping down her dress.

I am going to f*ck this girl. Even if it’s for the last drop of my blood. I can’t let this opportunity pass me by. She’s mine for the taking. All mine.

Then the door threw itself opened and stepping into the room was Bella.

Cynthia and I tore ourselves from each other and stared at her in shock.

Bella stood there by the doorway, watching both of us with orange eyes.

For a long moment, nothing was said between the three of us. We just stood there, staring at each other like fools.

Bella stared at us for a while then she narrowed her eyes and her jaws moved, chewing her gum.

” I’m sorry, was I interrupting you girls?”

TBC

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Episode_Nineteen

Gloria’s POV:

” Gloria, wake up, wake up!” Someone called out my name out of the darkness of my mind.

I screwed up my eyes, unable to figure out from where the voice came from.

Hundreds of visions flashed through my mind.

I remembered sitting before Adeola in his bedroom while I told him what Junior told me about him and his secret occultic room.

I remembered Adeola telling me not to listen to what Junior said that he was probably saying things out of the crazy thoughts Linda must’ve put in his head.

I remembered Adeola explaining why he was stealing meat in the kitchen and then darkness returned, drowning me in my mind.

Then another vision appeared as well. I saw myself not talking to Junior as I got him prepared for school. He seemed scared and frightened to go out but I had enough of his silly jokes and pranks so I didn’t care to ask him what was wrong.

The next thing I knew, we were driving towards school. Linda had left an instruction for me to return back and start packing my things for she was bringing a new maid home tonight.

I remembered feeling relieved and Happy to finally get to leave that miserable strange house. But first I had to deliver junior to school.

I remembered the driver diverting to a different road away from Junior’s school.

Suddenly, the car picked up speed and raced down the road. I remembered Junior shouting and that was when I realized the driver was different from the one we knew.

It was at that moment I realized what was going on.

We were being kidnapped.

From behind us, two cars joined us and the three vehicles sped towards an isolated area close to an abandoned gas station.

I tried to Shout for help but a heavy club landed on my head, sending me quickly into darkness.

” Gloria,” a very familiar voice came to me again. ” Wake up….come on don’t die. Please wake up.”

My eyes suddenly flung opened as I was jerked out of the darkness into the light. I found myself in a room, binded on both legs and hands with some old clothes.

” Thank goodness, you’re alive,” came the voice again.

I turned sharply only to see Junior in the same state as I was. I was shocked beyond words.

” Junior,” I called. ” What happened?”

” Some gang kidnapped us and dumped us here,” he answered briefly, watching me closely. ” Hey, does your head still hurt?”

” A little,” I answered, still feeling the throbbing pains against my skull. ” Where are we?”

” I have no idea but I believe we’re close to an abandoned gas station,” he said, looking around as if he was impressed with the place.

I watched him, surprised at how calm he was at such a serious situation.

” How can you be Soo calm?” I asked, looking around like a fightened rabbit. ” Do you realized we’re kidnapped?”

” I know that.”

” This is bad,” I exclaimed. ” This isn’t what I wanted. I must’ve been Soo stupid to have taken Adeola’s job offer. What if I get butchered and sold for money?”

” Calm down, Gloria,” Junior said in disgust. ” You’re acting like a baby.”

I turned to glare at him but then I paused as I saw a pen knife at the back of his hand.

This boy is a beast. I swear.

” Where in the world did you get that?”

Just then the door swung opened and a big man in a dark outfit barged into the room with a gun and a phone in his hands. He was Making a call.

” Yes, Mr Adeola, This is Evans. I have your son here with me. He’s in good condition and will remain so as long as you cooperate with us. You want to speak to him?” The big man leaned forward to Junior and brought the phone to his ears. ” Speak to your father.”

I watched Junior hiding the knife behind his back as he spoke. ” Hello?”

I heard a familiar voice of Adeola and Linda ranting on the other side of the line. They were drenched in worry.

Junior didn’t say much. His face was still and expressionless but I noticed some prickle of tears fighting to be held back.

Evans took the phone away from his ears and spoke. ” You’ve heard from your son. Now let’s get down to business. When are you bringing my ten million naira?”

My eyes grew wide! Ten million naira?

” Tonight!” He growled into his phone. ” I want it tonight, Mr Adeola else you’d never set eyes on your son again.”

And he hanged up.

I watched him with frightened sick eyes. I realized I was of no use to him. If Junior’s ransom is paid, what then would be my fate?

He turned to Junior and pointed at him. ” Your father would be here at any moment from now. Till then, you are to be kept in good condition without a scratch on you. I’ll go nice with you. Are you hungry? Tell me what you want. Noodles? Fried rice? Chicken? Juice? Tell me what you need.”

” I want you to go f*ck yourself!” Junior yelled angrily at him and I thought I saw tears streaming down his cheeks.

I jolted.

Did he just said that to this…this…this man? This boy got guts. Even in the face of death he was ten times troublesome and stubborn.

Evans didn’t stir. It was as if he was used to the insult. Junior was worth ten million naira to him at the moment. If he killed him, his hope of making those millions would be nothing but a pipedream. So he swallowed the insults instead and continued.

” Alright, then. I suppose you like Ice-cream then. Just hold on a while. I’ll be back,” then his eyes turned to me as well. He looked at me without interest then looked away and left.

Soo this bastard didn’t even care to ask what I’d like to eat? I was nothing to him. If I’m not mistaking, I have no place in Junior’s ramsome money.

The moment he was gone, I turned sharply to Junior. He was still crying.

” Junior wha-what’s wrong with you?”

” It’s my father,” he choked in between sobs.

” What about your father?”

Junior’s eyes met mine. ” I just don’t understand what’s happening. I mean he’s the bad guy. Now he’s trying to be the good guy. I just don’t…I don’t get it.”

” If you’re still maintaining your stand about your father being a ritualist then cut it out,” I scowled at him. ” I know you’re trying to play some mind games with me when you–”

” But it’s the truth!” Junior yelled at me. ” I know you don’t believe me. But that doesn’t mean I’m lying.”

” Then why is he ready to pay such a whopping amount of money to save you?” I asked feeling now was the time to knock some sense into him.

” That’s what I just don’t understand,” Junior admitted. ” He’s up to something. I can–”

” Junior, stop it,” I barked at him. ” Just stop it. I have had just about enough of you and your mother. You know nothing about your father. Your mother is just busy ruining your mind with wild imaginations so that you can turn against him. I don’t believe any of your lousy stupid story about your father being a ritualist. Your father is such a nice patient man with a loving heart. Despite your mother’s harsh treatment against him, he still refuses to cheat on her. Because he respected her, he rarely eats outside the house. Imagine a man who steals meat from his own house simply because his wife is too religious, too blinded by superstitious beliefs that’s he’s a ritualist. I mean who does that? And now here you are, kidnapped in the hands of some evil men and yet the same man whom you claim to be a ritualist is still struggling to get enough money to save your life. What kind of a son are you?”

Junior didn’t say anything. He was Soo broken he let the penknife fall to the ground and he cried the more. I’ve never seen him in this sight before.

” I’m just confused,” Junior sobbed. ” I have no idea whom to believe anymore.”

I felt sorry for him. He was lost in his own world of confusion that his mothier was responsible for. If it wasn’t for Linda’s stupidity and lack of understanding, Junior wouldn’t have hated his father this much. I began to realized just how right Adeola was in his plan of divorcing Linda. She was such a blind foolish woman. Turning her son against his father and still living in the same roof with him was the ultimate height of stupidity.

But that wasn’t my problem now. We were kidnapped and Junior seems like the only one with a plan of getting us out of here. The pen knife was the perfect key out of these old clothes binding our hands and legs.

If we could cut through these clothes and sneak out without being noticed, we could get away without Adeola having to pay a dime.

I hate the idea of dashing all that money to those heartless monkeys. Especially that ape called Evans.

And so I drew closer to Junior. Junior was still sobbing when I reached out to him and picked up the pen knife.

He noticed this and his eyes got glued to mine. ” What are you doing?”

” Trying to get us out of here,” I explained, cutting through the old clothes on his hands. ” Stay put. When I’m done unbinding you, I want you to unbind me as well. Then after that, we’d find a way out of this place before Evans returns.”

Junior kept quiet and this worried me a little. When he’s quiet like this it’d only mean one thing.

He was thinking and calculating. But what was it he was Soo absorbed in?

Finally I cut the clothes and freed him. He rose to his feet and sneaked towards the door, peeking through the keyhole for any guards.

” Is there anyone there?”

He shooked his head. ” There’s no body here. We’re all alone.”

This was perfect. ” That great. Come on, now unbind me.”

I threw him the knife and waited for him to cut through the clothes on my hands and legs.

But he didn’t do anything. He stood by the door, watching me with cold restless eyes.

I grew alarmed. ” Junior, what are you still waiting for? We’re running out of time. Come on, help me.”

He bent down, picked the penknife and dropped it in his pocket. ” Save yourself.”

My eye grew a triple larger as reality struck me. He was betraying me. How could he? For what reasons?

Before I could call out to him, he opened the door and ran out, abandoning me inside the cold smelly room.

I nearly screamed but I held myself. The shock was just too much to bear. I felt paralyzed, I felt weak, I felt dead.

Junior…….

Just then, Evans barged in with a tray of ice cream and a plate of chicken.

His eyes went from me to the loosed clothes on the floor. When they returned to me, I felt them tearing me apart.

” Where is he?”

I couldn’t answer him. The shock was still there inside me. All I could mutter was ” Junior…..”

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Gloria’s POV:

” Where is he?!”

” I told you,” I yelled. ” I don’t know.”

Another slap landed on my face and this time, it was louder than the first.

They were three men in the room with Evans. The remaining gang were out looking for Junior.

” Damn!” Evans bite his finger hard. He was Soo frustrated I got scared he might use a gun on me. ” Look lady, if you don’t tell me where that boy is, I swear to God, I’m going to cut off your private part and sell them off to recover the money I’m going to lose Tonight.”

This was exactly what I knew they’d do. I can’t count how many times I’ve drummed it into their ears but I’m not gonna give up.

” He pulled out a pen knife,” I said, breathlessly. ” He cut himself loosed and abandoned me. I swear that’s what happened.”

” You’re lying,” one of Evans boys threw a punch across my face. It nearly blinded me and I felt blood drip down my forehead to the ground.

” I swear on my life, it’s the truth,” I insisted.

Four men rushed into the room, their eyes showed their defeat. ” He’s gone. we can’t find him anywhere.”

” How can you not find him anywhere?” Evans asked.

The kidnappers were frightened. ” We searched everywhere. It’s as if he vanished.”

This was news to me. How could a ten years old boy outsmart eight
Stone hearted kidnappers?

” You know what?” Evans began, fuming like an angry bear. ” Take her.”

My eyes popped out. ” Take who?”

” Shut up, who talked to you,” another slap landed across my face.

It was at that moment that I despised man. I swore in my life never to have anything to do with the male folks ever again.

” What do we do with her?” One of the boys asked.

” We’ll cut her private part and sell it to Alhaji Danko. He’ll pay six million for it,” Evans answered.

My heart chilled, my blood froze and my eyes doubled in size.

I am soo dead. So that was my fate after all.

I began pleading but my words all fell on deaf ears. I was only greeted with another hot slap.

And a blow to the mouth.

” Get the knives ready,” Evans yelled to the other two. ” Hurry up. There’s not much time.”

Then they began stripping me off my clothes. They worked Soo fast and before I knew it, I was left in my bra and my underwear.

When I saw the knives. I raised my voice but someone covered my mouth with a cloth. The knives were deadly and curved sharply in a way that brought out sweats out of my body.

Then they spread opened my legs and proceeded to cut my private part out.

” Hey!” Someone yelled from the outside of the building.

Evans stopped and so did all the boy in the room. We all stared at each other, confused and curious.

” Assholes!” The voice came again. ” Come and get me. I’m out here.”

Wait!

Hold the phone!

That sounded like….

Junior!!!

It wasn’t just only me who noticed. The boys in the room left me and scrambled out of the room towards the door. Evans dropped his knives and ran out as well, abandoning me all alone in the house.

Next words I heard were, ” after him, you fools. Don’t let him escape!”

And that left me all alone with nothing but a bunch of knives on the floor.

It was then I get it. Junior was distracting them so I could escape as well. He’d probably ran off to survey the environment inorder to understand where he’d lead them away.

That beast! How smart of him.

I hastily rolled my body towards where the knives were and picked one up.

In sixty seconds, I’d torn the clothes binding me. I jumped to my feet and ignoring my clothes on the floor, I used the window and ran out like my life depended on it.

I didn’t know how far or how long I ran but I never stopped. It wasn’t until I ran into the forests that I heard the gunshots.

I tripped over and fell from shock. The gun shots sounded again. This time harshly.

My entire system was quavering. ” What was that all about? Who got shot? Was it Junior?”

The gunshots came again and this time, it was headed my way, closing up on me.

They’re heading this way! I sprang up to my feet and began running again.

” This way,” someone shouted.

Jesus Christ! Soo soon?

I put in everything I got. I ran like a mad woman. I didn’t care I was only in my pants and bras.

BANG!!! Another shattering gunshot.

Bullets tore passed me but I didn’t stop. I began screaming on top of my voice.

Suddenly, I slammed my feet against a rock and crashed out of the forest into the road. I felt the skin around my feet opened with bleeding.

This was too much. The pains was just too much. I couldn’t stand it.

From behind me, the kidnappers surfaced out of the bushes. They stopped instantly when they saw me and immediately, they began dropping their guns to the ground.

I was surprised. What kind of miracle is this?

When I followed their gaze, I instantly knew why.

Before our eyes were police men fully armed with guns pointing at us all. Behind them was Adeola and my two roommates, Bella and Lucy.

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Gloria’s POV:

” Hey, are you alright?” Bella and Lucy ran up to me and supported me to my feet.

I stared wildly at them. ” What the hell is going on?”

” Hey take it easy,” Bella soothed me down. ” Look your feet is bleeding.”

I stared at these two girls, my fears receding gradually. ” Bella, Lucy. I can’t believe you guys came for me.”

” What are friends for?” Bella said as three policemen ran to where the kidnappers were and put them all on handcuffs. ” Come on, we’ve got to get you to somewhere safe.”

” Where’s Junior?” Linda cried as she ran up to me, seizing me by the Shoulder. ” Where is my boy?”

I was surprised. Junior was nowhere to be found?

” I– I have no idea where he is, madam. The last time I saw him, he was being chased by those kidnappers.”

Linda went mad with rage. ” You witch! You escaped while you let those hoodlums killed my son, eh!”

She began choking me, calling me names and raining cursing me.

” Evil girl, so you’ve decided to let my son die. You will die today.”

Bella acted fast. With one powerful push, she pushed Linda away from me. Linda staggered back nearly losing her balance. She turned and glared at Bella.

” You dare lay your filthy hands on me? Who do you think you are? Do you have any idea who I am?”

Bella shielded me from her view. ” My name is Bella and I’m Gloria’s roommate. And for your information, I don’t give a f*ck who you think you are but I’m not letting you get any closer to my roommate. What the hell is your problem? We’re having a really sticky situation here. Your son is still missing and the only one capable of telling us where he is is the one you’re trying to strangle. I mean, are you in your right senses?”

I couldn’t believe Bella was saying this, even Lucy was surprised.

Linda grew mad with rage she turned to an officer. ” Can you imagine this cheap, slut talking back at me in this manner? I will not stand for this insult. Take her and lock her up.”

The officer turned to Linda and tried to soothe her. ” Madam, do calm down. There’s no need to get Soo dramatic about this whole thing. Locking her up isn’t the best option.”

” She insulted me. I won’t stand for that. Lock her up and detain her till when I’m satisfied. I’ll pay whatever it takes.”

Another police officer came up and pointed at me. ” The kidnappers said you knew where the boy is.”

This was a trap. Chai, these men wants to land me in trouble. ” Officer, I have no idea who these men are or where the boy is. Junior escaped and left me. A while later, I somehow managed to escape as well.”

” She’s lying oooo,” someone shouted.

Everyone turned sharply to the direction of the voice. It was one of the arrested kidnappers.

” She’s one of us,” he lied. ” She hid the boy because we disagreed on Sharing the money equally with her. Don’t let her deceive you. She’s one of us.”

I nearly screamed. ” Ahhhhh! Officer it’s a big lie. I don’t know these men. I swear they were all trying to kill me when I escaped.”

Linda shouted. ” I knew it, I said it before. Girls of nowadays. So you conspired with these gangs to kidnap my son, eh?”

” Madam,” I fell on my knees. ” Believe me. I will never do such a thing. These men are lying. I swear on my life.”

” Officers,” Bella spoke to the two policemen. ” These men are liars. I know my roommate very well. Gloria would never do such a thing.”

” We’ll see about that by the time we hold her in custody,” one of the officers replied and brought out a handcuff. ” I guess we’ll have to arrest her as well.”

” Be snappy about it, sharp sharp.” Linda yelled. ” And take her friends along with her. They’re all together in this.”

Suddenly, Bella took out her phone and began dialing some numbers.

Both the officers and Linda stared at her as she walked up and down aimlessly.

” Yes, senator Sanju. I’m fine sir. Yes, there’s this young woman who’s raising false accusations against me and my friends for a kidnapping case we’re not responsible for. Yes sir. As a matter of fact now, they’ve put us all in hand cuffs and are leading us to the station. One of them even slapped me. I’m serious. I know my friend. She is not responsible for the kidnapping. Yes the kidnappers are caught. I don’t know for all these Nigerian policemen ooo. ”

After a long pause, she handed the phone over to the officers. ” He says he wants to talk to you.”

The two officers stared at each other then looked at her. One of them collected the phone from her and listened attentively to the ranting and ravings coming from the other side of the line.

All we were hearing next were, ” yes, sir. Sorry sir. Yes sir. Sorry sir.”

Finally the call was over and like magic, I and my friends were left untouched.

I marvelled. This was amazing. Bella winked at me.

Linda was mute. I was surprised she didn’t say anything again. My eyes wandered over her to where Adeola stood. He hadn’t moved from where he was standing and I wondered why.

It wasn’t until I saw the handcuffs on his hands that I understood. He was arrested? But why?

” Gloria,” the officer who’d collected Bella’s phone to listen to the senator approached me. ” How many kidnappers did you think are involved here?”

” Eight,” I answered sharply. ” They have a leader called Evans.”

The officer frowned. ” We only arrested seven and no one amongst these gang right here is Evans.”

” He’s probably in the forest. He was chasing after Junior. I heard gunshots. I have no idea if he killed Junior or not.”

” I’m here,” someone shouted Inside the forest.

Like electricity, everyone jolted. They turned to the forest and watched as a small figure was emerging out of the forest, dragging a man on the ground along with him.

I squinted my eyes and stared at this boy.

It was Junior and he was dragging unconscious Evans by the shirt.

Everyone gaped at this small boy in wonder. Evans head was a swollen huge lump. I barely recognized him.

Junior showed his teeth. ” I threw a heavy metal down from a tree on his head while he was searching for me. He’s unconscious now but he’ll be fine.

[ End of Gloria’s POV]

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At nine-thirty that same evening, the three roommates returned home.

Lucy removed her shoes and coat and put it in the closet. ” Finally, some peace and quiet.”

” How’s your leg and ur face?” Bella asked Gloria?”

Gloria sat on her bed, the bandages on her face and legs irritated her but she didn’t complained either. ” I feel superb. Where’s Cynthia and Priscilla anyways? I’m hungry.”

Lucy and Bella exchanged looks then smiled awkwardly at her. ” Umm…this time around, we’re the ones cooking.”

” I’m not eating then. If Cynthia or Priscilla isn’t cooking, we’ll have to order something to eat. Those girls ehh, nawao for them. I got kidnapped and none of them were even spooked.”

” Actually, they didn’t know you were kidnapped,” Bella said.

” What? You didn’t tell them?”

Lucy bite her lips. ” Gloria, Priscilla and Cynthia are no longer with us.”

Gloria closed her eyes then opened them again. ” Tell me what happened?”

Bella narrated everything. ” Priscilla got raped by her bestie. She never mentioned it to us. I guess she was too ashamed and frightened to tell us. So she took the law in her hands, organized some cult girls and got her bestie killed.”

Gloria gasped. ” That’s bad.”

Bella nodded sadly. ” Indeed. She’s now wanted by both the police and some cult guys. I’m sure she hiding somewhere right now. Last I heard, she’s pregnant with HIV positive.”

Gloria didn’t know what else to say. She was speechless. ” And Cynthia? What about Cynthia?”

Lucy looked away. ” That’s kinda my fault. I made her leave.”

” Why?”

Bella interrupted. ” Actually, it wasn’t Lucy’s fault. It was mine. Remember that idiot I collected his number at the bar?”

” Yeah, Paul.”

” Turns out the bastard was Cynthia’s fiance to be. I didn’t know from the start but then Cynthia found out about us. She got upset and left.”

Gloria didn’t say anything again to Bella. It was too much in her head. She returned to Lucy. ” So what does that have to do with you? Why did you say you made her leave?”

Lucy was about answering her when Bella interrupted. ” Omo you too de ask questions. Order food let’s eat jare. Remember you still have your medicines to take.”

” I’m no longer hungry,” Gloria said. She was sad. ” Why did all these things have to happen to us. We were such a happy family. Now everything’s falling apart.”

” Let’s not dwell on that for now. Tell me what happened with you and those kidnappers?” Bella demanded, sitting beside her. ” I just heard some part of the story. I need the full gist.”

” Yeah,” Lucy sat down as well. ” Feed us what’s up. The whole thing is confusing. How did that small boy capture that man?”

” Junior is his name,” Gloria explained, as she rushed through how he’d planned their escape. ” That boy is a wonder. At first I thought he abandoned me but I was wrong. He left to look the place over. The kidnappers were lazy and careless so he had a perfect view of the entire place. He knew if he led them away from me, I’d have the chance to escape and that’s exactly what he did. While I was running for my life, he took the kidnappers round the forest. They began shooting Helter scattered but unknown to them, he was hiding up in a tree with a heavy metal object on his hand. When the kidnappers saw me escaping, they raced after me but Evans waited to look for him. Junior saw his chance and waited. The moment Evans drew near, he let the metal drop off his hands which crashed on Evans head instantly, causing him to go unconscious.”

” What a smart boy,” Lucy said.

Bella agreed. ” What about Adeola. That’s the most confusing part of this whole saga.”

Bella fell on the bed and covered her face. ” That man is a devil. Junior was right about him. He was indeed an occultist. He murdered his three daughters to pay his yearly cult dues.”

” Wait, meaning he was responsible for the kidnapping?”

Gloria shooked her head. ” No, he’s clean. Adeola was right about one thing. He loved his son. He can’t produce anymore kids because he has no p*nis.”

” Jesus Christ!” Lucy exclaimed.

” After giving birth to Junior, he was asked to sacrifice his manhood,” Gloria continued. ” That was why he had seperate rooms and never slept with his wife. Then after the p*nis sacrifice, he was asked to sacrifice his three daughters which he did but he became restless when they started demanding for his son as well. Adeola refused. He didn’t want to kill his son and the fact that his son knows about his secret devastated him the more. He wants to change, to end all these occultic nonesense but it wasn’t as easy as it looks.”

” Poor man,” Lucy lamented.

” Who told you all these things?” Bella asked.

” His wife, Linda,” she answered. ” She suspected he was responsible for Junior’s kidnapping so she called the police and had him arrested. They stormed the house and tore everything apart until they saw his secret sacred room. It had human heads and skulls. After that, Adeola kinda started confessing. Well, I guess Linda was right about everything. Adeola wasn’t what I thought he was.”

” I feel bad for him,” Bella said, then jumped up. ” But I’m hungry. Let’s order something.”

” How can you be Soo nonchalant in such a sad situation like this?” Lucy asked.

Bella rolled her eyes. ” I don’t want anything to spoil my mood tonight. I’m starving, plus I need to celebrate, knowing my roommate isn’t dead but Alive.”

” Bella,” Gloria called.

Bella turned to face her. ” What is it?”

Gloria rose to her feet and embraced her, eyes wetting. ” Thank you Soo much for everything. You’re the best friend ever.”

Bella stood rigid. Then to everyone’s surprise, she broke into tears. She held Gloria tighter. ” Hey, what are friends for?”

Lucy watched them both and she wiped a ball of tears off her eyes. Bella was such a caring person. She might be a snub and a quiet lady but she has a heart of gold.

Lucy ran and joined the hug. ” Group hug!” She laughed.

” I’m hungry, what are we going to order tonight?” Bella asked.

” Let’s order Chinese,” Lucy exclaimed excitedly.

” See your head like Chinese. It’s too expensive. Who go pay?”

” Don’t worry,” Gloria said. ” Order it. I’ll pay. I want us to celebrate tonight. You might as well order some wine along.””

” Big girl,” Bella laughed. ” It’s like you’ve gotten a new job.”

” I’m still going to be a maid,” Gloria said. ” Junior told Linda not to fire me. Linda just could’nt refuse. She even tripled my salary plus a scholarship throughout my schooling days.”

” Wow!” Bella smiled. ” Say, are you sure this Linda of a woman wouldn’t b*tch you around?”

” I don’t care,” Gloria screamed. ” I just want to eat up, get drunk and forget about all these stuff.”

” Are you still writing that your novel?” Lucy asked Bella as Bella took a book and began scribbling on it.

” What novel?” Gloria asked, raising her head.

Bella laughed. ” It’s a story about us.”

” Jesus Christ!” Gloria exclaimed. ” You’re writing a story about us? What’s the title?”

Bella laughed again. ” I call it, The things girls do.”

” That’s crazy!” Gloria yelled.

THE END

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