The kidnappers found Teresa and Hana outside and brought them back.
Teresa still unconscious, tied to a chair, with Hana kept in a separate room, the kidnappers called Ryouma but were terrified when they heard Ryoumaâs threat.
âThereâs no way heâll find us.â They thought.
Teresa was traumatized by the gun shot. Now she was remembering things which she deleted from her mind about her past, her past encounters with her kidnappers. When she was small she used to get kidnapped a lot because of her dadâs money. Every time she got kidnapped Ryouma used to be with her and they didnât encounter any violence during the kidnapping. But when Ryoumaâs family shifted to New York, she got kidnapped again but this time she had to face violence which traumatized her. After rescuing her she was brought to the hospital where the doctorâs informed, Teresa suffering from Amnesia, she had deleted all her memories before and of the incident. And now after all these years, the gun shot triggered her trauma.
For few hours Teresa screamed and cried in the room until she lost consciousness and when she woke up she would cry again.
After few hours when they came to check upon Teresa she had trouble breathing and had fallen down along with the chair, when they tried to approach her her screams became louder and seeing her like they were scared, didnât know what to do. They just wanted to kidnap the child and get the ransom but here they were facing a different problem!
Teresaâs P.O.V
Where is this place? I try to open my eyes. I feel like I am drowning and I canât breathe!
I find three people staring at me. I try to shout for help but in vain. I gasp for air but it felt like thereâs no air at all! Am I going to die? I slowly close my eyes surrendering to my fate.
âBreathe Teresa!â I hear someone shout.
Who? whoâs calling me? Dad? No, why would he be here? To him, itâll be better if I died! He hates me!
I slowly try to my eyes, with my halfopened eyes I see a familiar face, his face twisted in pain and filled with worry... for me?
âKeep your eyes open, Do not sleep! Breathe!â he shouts.
âWhy? Donât you hate me too? Then why this face?â I think looking at my husbandâs face before I close my eyes and drown into the darkness.
Ryoumaâs P.O.V
After 5 hours I finally see my wife who is lying on the ground gasping for air.
I rush to her side and free her from the ropes which bound her to the chair.
âOpen your eyes, breathe Teresa!!â I shout to her.
She opens her eyes and looks at me.
âThatâs right keep your eyes open Teresa. Do not close your eyes!â
She chokes.
âShit.â
I perform CPR on her.
âBreathe! Teresa, Don not close your eyes!â I constantly repeat to her.
At the hospital.
ER
âDoctor, is she okay?â
âYeah, you brought her at the right time, sheâs stable now. She had a panic attack. Iâve injected some sedatives so sheâs sleeping. Sheâll gain consciousness till morning, and then you can meet her. No need to worry.â
âThank you.â I slump down at the floor.
âSheâs going to be fine.â I feel Rihitoâs hands on my shoulder.
I nod.
Next morning.
Early morning she regained concious just for few minutes, the doctor suggested sheâll feel better at home as sheâs suffering from PTSD, she needed love and care so we got her discharged and brought her home but she hasn't opened her eyes since then.
I sit by the side of the bed and hold her hands. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone. Just wake up already?" I close my eyes as I slowly drift to sleep.
.... "Teresa?" I abruptly open my eyes as I felt her hands move.
She slowly opens her eyes,
âYou okay?â
She tries to speak something but she faints again.
âOi!â I pat her cheeks, sheâs burning up.
"Mom!" I shout.
***
"I think we should take her back to the hospital." I suggest as the doctor checks her up.
"It's a mild fever, she'll get better soon." the doctor states as he adjusts her IV line.
"Are you crazy? She's burning up and hasn't even opened her eyes since morning and you're calling it a mild fever?" I glare at the doctor almost yelling at him.
He gives a silent look to my mother.
"Don't worry doctor I'll take care of her." My mom gives a small smile in return.
"You must be kidding me! Can't you see her condition?" I shout at my mom.
"I know what I'm doing! Didn't you hear she needs our love and care, not your yellings! If you have a problem get out! I'll take care of my daughter!" Mom glares back at me then she returns to Teresa's side patting her head she whispers, "Everything's going to be fine, hun. I'm here." She kisses her forehead.
****
Later in the evening Teressa finally regained her conciousness. But it's the second day and she hasnât spoken a word.
She just keeps staring at the space.
âHere Iâve brought your favorite dish. Have it. Say ah!â Mom brings the spoon near her mouth but she turns sideways.
âOk if you donât want this then here have some soup.â Mom brings out another bowl but she doesnât respond.
âPlease Teresa, just a sip?â Mom says, her voice choking.
I take the bowl from her hands. âIâll make her eat. You go, get some rest you didnât sleep last night either.â
âBut..â
âHey! You've been sticking to her since morning, I need some time with my wife too." I make a face and she finally smiles a little. "Finally there! I thought they disappeared. Dad fell for that smile didn't he? Go and show him, he's dying to see them." I point at her dimples to which her smile widens.
She then looks at her daughter and the smile disappears again. "Hey! She's going to be fine. We're here for her right?" I hug her. "Go, Iâll make her have it. Go and get some sleep okay? Good night.â I kiss her forehead.
After I send her, I turn to my wife, âSo, not having anything yea?â
âItâs okay, I know letâs forget this boring nasty food. I have something good for you.â I pull out some chocolates from the drawer.
âHere you go. I know you canât resist them. have it.â I offer her favorite chocolate, actually as long as its chocolates sheâll have everything, in her language she doesn't discriminate them.
She just stares at the chocolates blankly.
âCome on. I know theyâre your favorite. Hey youâre the one who told me that no girl would say no to the chocolates what happened now huh? youâre not a girl?â
She turns her face away.
âI know that was not funny.â I mutter.
âOh I know, youâre lazy to have on your own? Here Iâll help you.â I tore the wrapper and kept the chocolate in front of her mouth. "Or are you scared that mom will scold you for not having healthy food and having chocolates behind her back? Don't worry it'll be a secret between us."
âHey! Be grateful, the great Ryouma-sama is feeding you. Come on have it.â I bring it close to her lips.
"You're not having it? It's really a once in a life time opportunity! You're going to regret this!" I try to convince her but in vain.
"Okay then I'll be your butler for today? You always wanted to turn me into servant right? So, here mam, please have a bite?" But she doesn't budge. "Hey what do you want me to do?" I hang my head in disappointment.
She takes a small bite.
"You-" I look at her but she turns her head away. I shake my head. well it's a good start?
âThatâs like a good girl. now finish this.â
She doesn't repond.
âLook at this girl. If you do like this Iâll never bring you chocolates, think about it, youâll have to live without chocolates! Now don't be rude and here have it.â I again bring the chocolate close to her lips.
She takes another bite.
âThatâs right, have more.â
She then turns her head away. She then covers her up with the blanket.
âI can't believe you didnât finish it! The girl who used to annoy me every single minute if I ever touched her chocolates even by mistake.â She doesn't respond, is she asleep? I look at the remaining chocolates, well I guess this much is good for now. I take a bite of the remaining chocolate myself.
âYuck, whatâs so good about this?â I spit it out.
I hate sweets!
Suddenly the light goes off.
"Huh? Power cut?" I am about to leave the room to check out the main electric box I hear her shout.
I run to her and pull her into a hug. âHey, itâs okay. Nothingâs wrong. Iâm right here.â
The lights came back.
âSee, lightâs back.â
She starts to cry.
âHey thereâs no need to cry. seriously youâre such a cry baby.â I wipe her tears.
I tried to go but she wouldnât let me.
âOkay, donât pull my shirt youâll tear it.â I lay down the bed along with her.
âBy the way, Iâm very angry at you.â I try to make her talk.
No reply.
âYou're not going to ask why?â
No reply.
âHey! usually you wonât stop your chatter and today Iâm telling you to answer then youâre showing attitude to me?â I try to pick a fight with her but she won't show any reaction. I sigh.
âYou wonât answer? Sorry my bad wrong question. Iâll tell you myself.â
âWhy? because you got kidnapped without me. you didnât wait for me to get kidnapped, you went on your own. I missed the adventure because of you. So now Iâm very angry. Didnât we promise weâll be the kidnapped partners?â I try to bring a reaction out of her. Good, bad, anything... Just react!
âHey say something?â
I look at her, but sheâs already asleep.
âGet back to normal already. I miss fighting with you. A speechless wife is too boring, chatter box.â I pull her close and plant a soft kiss on her forehead.
Teresaâs dream.
âSo we got kidnapped again huh?â says a 10 year old girl.
âYeah so it seems.â answers 12 year old boy.
âItâs like weâve become kidnapping partners.â says the girl.
âWe're kidnapped so it's 'The Kidnapped partners.'â the boy corrects her.
âYeah Kidnapped partners. Hehe.â She smiles.
âWhat are you showing your teeth for? Is being kidnapped fun? Be scared you dumb girl. Have some sense of danger. â He flicks her forehead.
âOuch.â She rubs her forehead.
âServes you right. Why do you always run without your body guards?â the boy scolds her.
âBut theyâre annoying, because of them I canât even make friends.â she replies with a sad face.
âNow look where youâve brought us. Arenât you scared?â the boy scolds.
âNope because ma-kun is with me.â She smiles at him.
âReally? Iâll show you being with me is more scary.â he glares at her.
âNope. You just pretend to be scary but I'm not scared of you because I know youâll never harm me. In fact I've got a perfect bodyguard for me, who gets kidnapped with me.â She laughs.
After a while
The girl falls asleep on boyâs shoulder.
âOi who do you think I am? your pillow? Get off from me!â
The girl doesnât budge.
âSeriously this girl!â
âWell then good night.â The boy kisses her forehead, while the girl sweetly smiles.
Morning
Teresa slowly opens my eyes and looked around.
Her memories are back and with that came back the memory of the worst night.
Ryoumaâs P.O.V
As I come out of the bathroom freshening up, I find Teresa lying on the floor.
I rush to her.
âWhat are you doing on the floor?â
She hugs me and cries uncontrollably.
âHey stop crying. If you cry like this youâll not be able to breathe again.â I hug her back.
âI remembered everything. I killed my mother. She died because of me.â