Bloody Eyes
|Bab 1|
It was a work holiday, co-workers had arranged to meet to enjoy a little, and then they decided that it would be in any bar in the city. All of a sudden, all of the rest is like that. Pleasure and nothing else.
Luana loved these days, those were the days when she was able to slightly withdraw from her tortuous and exhausting routine, but at the same time was satisfying for having saved lives every minute, therefore, she tried to ease the pain of not being able to save her dead parents.
Lua had decided that on that day she would get drunk to forget her problem. Of course, he knew that this was not good at all, and later on there would be great consequences, but after such an incident, it would be good, he didn't even have time for himself when he was immersed in so much work. Drunk, he leaves the bar through dark and cold streets with Daniela, his longtime friend.
They try to help each other but the least they can do is fall in the middle of the road. Dani lives nearby, so it's "easy" to go home.
— Are you sure you don't want to sleep here Lua? _ Daniela talks, in between naps on the couch.
“T-thank you Dani, but I'd rather go home. ' she replied through sobs.
"Are you sure you can get there?" I should have asked Alan to drive you home. It'll be better.
“No Dani, it's not good. I don't want anything to do with him and he lives on my toes. I'd rather go home alone. _ Luana spoke while heading to the door, fumbling against the wall.
"Don't tell me I didn't warn you!" _ Daniela screamed from the room thinking her friend was far away.
— Go take a shower, you better be a cow, it will be better, tell me how to take care of myself. _ shouted the other as he left, annoyed.
— You should be more careful brunettes, on a night like this a woman as beautiful as you can be a toy for anyone who wants something with good taste. _ a firm but hoarse voice said, _, while putting Luana on her feet.
- Thank you. _ he said as he struggled to see the black haired man's face, this was all he could distinguish by the light of the street lamp.
"Let me help you home." _ he said, holding his body against another tripped girl, who was about to fall again.
- Excuse me! _ she muttered _ But it's not necessary, I can't be far away.
“It's not safe for you to go alone, it's late and you can barely stand up.
- OKE. _ she gave up still frightened and she put her arm around her neck, while holding her waist firmly.
Perfume intoxicating. In fact, if he had been drunk, he would have stayed longer. He was afraid of what he might do, but when he arrived in front of his house safe and sound, he heaved a sigh of relief and thanked the good man for his help. He replied in a somewhat confused manner, but that did not make Luana worried back then.
Tired, she did not even bathe, she threw herself into a corner of the house and fell asleep there.