Natalia's pov

"So you this girl you did not still stand up when you see knife with me" she asked.

But I still kept quiet.

"Don't worry your death is not today, and so also I will not be the one to kill you but I will do what will make you to wish you are dead to you" she said and dropped the knife.

I laid quietly on the floor, my hands and body weak.....I sniffed in my tears without listening to my mum rantings.

I felt slight pains and recalled what had happened yesterday again. The pains.

And my dad....where could be be? I hope he is happy...