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Chapter 3 - In The Mud.3

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Slowly Oliver walks into the ward.

Seeing his mother lie lifeless on the bed his heart crumbled.

As tears began to well up in his eyes he hears a voice from behind him, a soft feminine voice which calls his name so softly it almost sounds like an angel, but to Oliver, that voice was that of a demon.

With his expression clearly showing anger, sadness and hate he slowly turns towards the owner of this voice.

Standing in a jacket was a stunning lady with long silky dark brown hair.

Her skin was very clear and her eyes were a fine caramel colour.

She held a little bag in her right hand.

She looked a little out of breath, like she had rushed here.

Under her jacket, she was wearing a night gown and slippers.

This was the daughter of a Multi Billionaire, she looked like she had rushed over and didn't have time to change.

"I...I..." She stutters.

"What are you doing here?" Oliver asks, his voice deep and his tone harsh.

"I...I...I heard mother was..." She says.

"Mother? did you just call her mother? Hahahaha... ohh, I see, you have come here to mock me haven't you?

To mock us even in such situation, you really have no heart huh?" Oliver says.

Stuttering Diana tries to speak.

"N...No I didn't..."

"Please leave, now." Oliver says cutting her off as he turns his back to her.

He walks over to sit on a stool by the right side of his mum.

He holds her hand right hand as he stares at her laying on the bed.

"Oliver I..."

"Fuck Off!" Oliver yells in anger cutting her off again.

She stood there, no word could leave her mouth.

She looked like she wanted to say a lot but she couldn't bring herself to say it.

Slowly she turns away but just before she leaves she utters something under her breathe...

"I'm Sorry..."

She leaves.

"Mother..." Oliver utters, his voice notably heavy.

He wanted to say more but that was the only thing he could utter before he breaks down in tears.

With his head bowed he sobs painfully.

"I'm sorry mother..."

"I'm a failure of a son..."

"Please forgive me..."

He continued sobbing for an hour before he begins to get himself again.

"This all happened because of Joseph and Diana..."

He raises his head up and his eyes were red and swollen.

"I'll be back mother..." He says as he kisses her on the forehead.

He storms out of the ward filled with rage.

Looking at the signs on the wards as he walks through the passage.

He snatches a soft drink sitting on a chair and drinks it all.

Finally he gets to a room that read 'OR'.

The light sign was off meaning there was no operation going on.

He barges in and sees some nurses preparing the room for an operation.

They tried to stop him but he quickly picked up a few readied scarpels and runs away.

They tried to stop him but they couldn't.

Before the guards could arrive he had gone far.

He walks all the way to a familiar gate.

It was Joseph's 'Uncle Joe's' Mansion.

With his hands in his pockets he stands staring coldly at the front door from the gate.

His eyes were dark and filled with killing intent.

As he stands there thunder rumbles up above.

As he stares through the gate a flash of light suddenly lands on his face.

He takes his eyes away from the blinding light.

"Who is... huh? you again?" The guard asks.

It was the same first guard Oliver had met.

"What have you come here for?"

Oliver says something but his voice was barely audible.

The guard who doesn't hear him steps closer to hear him better.

"What was that?" He asks as he walks closer to the gate.

Oliver repeats himself but still barely audible.

The guard steps closer again and as soon as he was within reach Oliver grabs him by the jaw over his mouth through the gaps in the steel bars of the gate.

He pulls him slamming him against the gate again.

Due to Oliver grabbing his mouth tightly he could not scream.

Oliver pulls out his right hand from his pocket and in that hand was a scalpel.

He stabs it upward deep into the neck of the guard.

The guard struggled and wriggled but could not escape Olivers grasp.

His blood spilled out flowing fast down his body.

Oliver stared coldly into the eyes of the guard, watching as life slowly left him.

As the guard slowly stopped moving Oliver reaches down for the keys which hung on the waist of the guard.

He inserts the key into the lock and as he opens the gate lightning flashes up above followed up by the rumbling of thunder.

He looks up and notices the clouds were gathering.

He takes in a deep breath with his eyes closed.

He smiles as he enjoys the sweet refreshing air.

As he opens his eyes his face goes back to serious mode.

He walks into the compound and some guards notice him.

They try to apprehend him but they were too weak.

He beats them up badly leaving them with broken noses and ribs.

More came and one by one drops them to the ground but doesn't kill any of them except the first.

He reaches the front door and tries to open it but it was locked.

He looks up at Joseph's room.

He finds a way to climb up into the window.

Joseph who was laying on his bed hears something and sits up.

Before he could turn on the switch, lightning flashes in the sky lightening the room for a second and what he sees horrifies him.

He quickly turns on the light.

Standing before his bed was a man covered in blood, a man filled with killing intent, a man consumed by rage, a man called Oliver...

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