Under Siege, Finale

What an awkward situation to be met. No where to run no where to hide. You cant even deny. Caught Red handed.
she just came, the mum to be specific. I would have just said "it's not what you think" but what excuse was I to give.

What ale you doing?
"Mum, I thought you were not coming back anytime soon," as she covered herself.
How dare you do this, IN MY HOUSE, dont you have respect?
I'm sorry mum, I am really sorry.
Sorry for what, eeh!! sorry for what?

Before I could even move, a huge hand landed on my face that left me discombobulated & surprised. I was in a moment of pain & anger. How dare you too? I mean, how holy are you? Questions revolved my mind. She had done the unexpected. Well, I knew I had not done right but so did she. Hilda had located herself at the corner of the bed covering herself with bed sheets which were now cold. The slap her mum gave me had left her speechless. Anger rose my mind as rage made my heart beat escalate fast.
I left the room for I never wanted to do what my mind imagined. My fist was all waterly for I wanted to hit her ao much but mama raised no violent kid.

Where do you think you are going?
Anywhere away from here.
You ale in my house, can you come here.

She followed me all the way to the kitchen. Her daughter behind her covered with sheets.

How dare you slap me? Do you think I'm your kid?
Who the hell do you think you ale?
Who the hell am I? Let me take this opportunity and say who I am. I am the guy who you've been fucking. The guy you've been giving money to for sexual favors. You booty call guy.

I think I should not have said that with Hilda in the room. Her cry had suddenly changed to surprise. She never expected such news from me. Having knowing me as the innocent guy she expected maybe something different. The anger in me had caused me to spill words that were not to be said. It's true anger makes you say things you should not have said.

You have been what?
Yes Hilda, your mum has been pleasing me with gifts, cash & taking me out all for returning a "favour".

Mum, is this true?
He can even say anything right now to excuse himself from this situation.

Excuse myself, Hilda everytime I come to this house, how do I know where utensils are kept in the kitchen? How do I know the dogs name? How did I know your bedroom? How do I know that the bed in your mum's room is in the left side while her make up kit is on the right side? How do I know all that?
I thought you told me you knew my bedroom door out of basic knowledge?
I lied. I knew wherr it was cause I know every corner of this house by now.

She could not take it anymore. She stormed out of the kitchen & straight to her bedroom as she banged the door in. Her mum had no words. She raised her as a role model & now this happens. A secret between two people is not a secret. I could not stand her anymore. I left her for Hilda's room.

Hilda, open the door, we need to talk.
Go away. I never want to see you ever again. (tears could be heard in her voice)
I am sorry, this was never to happen. Your mum was my way of getting something out for myself.
Did you not want to do the same to me. I was all there for the money.
No. Yours was all different. I have been in love with you for the longest time ever, but I was afraid to tell you cause I never wanted you to think it was all for the money. When you said you love someone, that hurt me cause I thought it was someone else. I love you & only you.
You have these words that make people easily fall for you. I bet you did so with my mum.
No, your mum approached me. She offered to pay for my school & considering how much I have been struggling I took the deal.

She opened the door threw my clothes on the floor and asked me to leave and never comeback. Love really hurts. I tried to convince her that I loved her but she wanted nothing to do with me. I wanted to fight for her but was done with me. I really loved Hilda & I hurt her to the core. How could I forgive myself after what I have done. It's been weeks and everyday I have been calling her to no answer.
I'm all in my school work in my room and my phone rings. It's Hilda.

"Hello, Hilda?"

The End.





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