Warning, different POV style.
| Months ago, Gia heard about a part-time job, a babysitting. And she decided to do it. Except, Axel Santiago, is not a kid at all.
Gia:
There was a loud scream, and with that I finally decided to stood up, I got out of 'his' bedroom, and immediately went straight to his parent's room, there was crying and screaming at the same time, all coming out from one person, his mother.
Axel's mother. Mrs Santiago.
The one who paid me to babysit her son. Her 17 year old son.
Third person:
"Put that down Axel."
Axel head snapped at the direction, and saw Gia, standing there, eyes straight ahead at him. He clenched his fist on his mother's hair tighter, a cruel, uncontrollable smile forming on the edge of his lips.
"No. She deserves it." He said, when he tilt his head to point at his mother, who looks one second away from fainting.
He bit the bottom of his lips while grinning.
"Give that to me Axel." Gia said again. Suddenly, his face dropped into this... blank, yet intense look.
(Why is she looking at me that way... I'm not... I'm not a dangerous person... Right, Gia?... Fuck...)
He hissed.
He deepened the knife, ripping the skin of his mother, enough to draw one line of blood. That's when Gia walked closer, steadily.
"Don't come closer.." he said.
Gia stopped. Eyes gone soft.
"Baby, you promise to always listen to me... Right?"
Gia said, her tone soothing.
(I almost felt my knees melt the moment she said 'baby')
Axel's body falter for a moment. Closing his eyes...
"I won't put it down... They hurt me Gia, they always have..." (I looked at her, eyes wide then putting the knife aside to pull my sleeves, showing her the scars...) "They always hurt me. They were the one who did this..."
Gia stood there, not flinching. "Those were nightmares—"
Axel screamed. "NO! IT'S NOT! it's... It's the truth..." (Please... Believe me...)
Gia:
My eyes shot to Mrs Santiago on the floor. Her eyes looking at me, pleading to be saved.
I walked towards her, then sat down, bending my knees.
Axel just looked at me... The knife forgotten.
"C-Call the police Gia—" I cut her off.
"Mrs Santiago..." I pulled out a silent gun, then points it right on her forehead, she froze. Bet she never expected that. "Was that true?" I asked. Her mouth opened then closed...lips trembling. I just smirked.
Unbelievable.
"You said it was him hurting himself? Was that... A lie?"
Her silence was enough.
I looked over Axel, who was watching me, eyes so vulnerable. I licked my lips.
"Alright baby, do whatever you want with her."
Third person:
Axel's eyes beam, his smile grew wider. "R-Really? You'd let me do that?..." Gia just nodded at him.
(The way she looks at me... I couldn't help it...)
Gia leaned away. "Before you could kiss me. Let's kill her first."
Gia:
I'd fucking place her head anywhere he wants, if it'll make him feel satisfied.
To be continued.
