“that day, Rose had ran out of the bar when I was out. I looked for her throughout the bar and surrounding parks and when I didn’t see her, I went to her house… the door was open so I rushed in and found some men taking her, I saw the face of one of them because he didn’t have it covered
When they saw me, I ran away and they chased and chased me until they caught me… A blow to the head and blank blank” Tony narrates and we nod. We were able to find some edible snacks on the shipI don’t know how long it had been but I do know that we didn’t have to wait with anxiety, instead we decided to use that time to bond since we would have to go our separate ways when we get back to civilizationIt is really sad though but I have learnt not to use the uncertainty of the future to stain an opportunity for good memories.Talking about our families and how much they will be happy to finally reunite with us, that is…when we have torn down this organizationThe boys on the other hand had no family to return to. Except Tony who had a sister that Rose mum had taken in because she was just five and Tony had it rough after his parent’s death. And all these details we told with laughs, we were tired of grieving and hurting“I hated the fact that Bell was so good with people whereas I was the lonely one. She could easily make friends and me on the other hand had only her as my friend. It did make me jealous and then bitter” Olivia saysI smile “my friends were actually jealous of you, I don’t know why but they kept asking me to cut you off but then you were my only connection to reality and I didn’t want to lose the last warmth that I had. That is until we separated and I started dating Jeffery. I do hate how much I relate to people, I cannot pin the fake friends in my life from the real ones and I was basically living the boyfriend dream. Putting my boyfriend above the things that matter because I let it define my life. Look where it got me” I spread my hands apart and my audience laughs“wow. Well, I loved keeping attention to myself and sometimes it pushes me to do crazy things like forcing myself on my then boyfriend” Rose says and we laugh“I hate the part of my life that involved my foster mother” Willow says and we laugh“I love you Bell, and I am willing to start something serious” Tony say and I gasp with my mouth held open“I thought we would never come to this, you guys are just – “ Rose blows a breath “you know, without this experience I would have hated this new development”“yea, you were clingy as hell” Thelma says“I hope I meet you first next time” Harper says and Tony hits him on his shoulder “ouch! That hurt”“maybe this is the best time” Thelma says and we all look at her “I like Willow”Wait what? we were running away from shadows and you lot were falling in love? Even me funny enough. Rose giggles and look at Willow “you finally got your answer” Willow smirks and walks up to her and they both kiss followed by cheers from us“so Bell, what is your reply?” Olivia asks“more like who do you chose?” Rose jokes and we all laughThe sound of helicopter wings above us alerting us, we go quiet and listen to the helicopter fly farther and farther away from us until we are satisfied that it had gone afar enough. we all leap out of the boat and push it into the ocean*****************I personally don’t know how long we had been in the village because of the lapses through the kidnap and getting back to civilization – in fact I actually don’t remember the date we were goneBut I did watch the news of my suicide on YouTube. It was really touching – I mean we all watched each of ours laughing at the details of the newsBut it was sad that the others could not unite with their families yet, I was opportune to meet my mother so she can treat us well while they watched their families from afar grieving their deaths. This became our drive to fight the secret organizationI did undergo a minor surgery in a private clinic and all my friends got treated too, my mother was more than excited to meet me, more so when she figure out how much I have changedWe did do random guesses as to the country we wanted to stay in to keep a low profile for a couple of time and with the new Identities ready through an investigator we grew to trust coupled with the stack of cash we found in the boat - courtesy of Harem. we all went our separate waysHe did promise to unite us when he hears anything and also to look into Harper’s past since he doesn’t still remember anythingWe were not allowed to contact each other except during emergencies and we created the emergency messages that would circulate to all of us should anything happen to one of us and just like that we became a secret organization of our ownIts morning in France, the duplex vacation house on the hill reflects the sun away from the lawn The huge sized swimming pool at the back yard is blue with sit outs in pairs of twos lined up in one side of the pool and a huge fence on the other. I come out from the bathroom in a white robe and my wet brown curly hair falls on both sides of my shoulders.I get to the dressing table and with my finger collect a little potion from the cream can and apply on my legs. The flat screen television behind me has a blonde American woman on it“the increased rate of suicide within the country had pushed the government to consider closing the Sheetan bridge since it is considered the place with the highest record of suicide attempt over the past year. In comparison, other countries has reported growing rates of suicide attempts also and social media has been proven to be one of the major cause of suicide so the union government has decided to draw the lines on things permitted online”I appl
This is me, Bellatrix. I like to go by the name Bella, and I also like my hair newly styled, mustn't be over a week! I visit my nail salon every week, too. In fact, I am just done with this week's manicure, obviously on my feathery purple gown with a little ruffle on my shoulders running across my breast, low enough to reveal just a little cleavage and keep his mouth watering. He loves how purple contrasts with the warm beige skin tone I worked so hard to keep even. My steps would have been just like a runway model if I wasn't carrying a heavy cake and my heel was not an inch too high; I was supposed to practice this yesterday. Ugh - anyway, I won't let that get to me. I didn't forget to lace my small lips with reddish-purple lipstick. So loving how it matched my heel! His apartment is on the sixth floor of the high-rise building in front of me, and the few minutes’ walk from the garage is already hurting my foot, but no, I still need the bright smile to complement the exoticness of
Miss Bellatrix, a close friend seeing me right now would say that I am a skeleton of my normal self. It wasn't my first time as a 19 year old to have been on a long boring ride, most times it was outside the city with my friends for what I would always prefer to call 'unwinding’. Particularly because my mum can be a reporter when it comes to prying into my private life This time I ride for hours not knowing exactly where I am headed, my bright blue flower patterned dress in contrast to the gray color of the seat’s leather. I did spare sometime for a good make up, blood shot red lipsticks and pink blush complimenting my warm beige skin tone. Who knows who I'd meet in this 'God knows where’? The image of Jeffery with the pudgy junior from college flashes through my head, I shake it off with a sneer and my squeezed face lightens as I stare absent minded at the roof of the cab. How would I have known that the business proposal he got during the holidays at his Uncle's was in fact a girl
The day I saw my boyfriend cozied up, I don’t remember driving but the next thing I know I am at home scrolling through our pictures and crying, I broke a few frames and rubbed myself against my bed. Blur blur blur and next thing I am scrolling through my social media handle and deleting our couple video. Then an ad pops out. It says Stop watching the game, be in it That was enough to spark my interest, clicking on it and in no minute I am in a site, too lazy to read or observe the complicated features and the image of what looked like two ghosts. I simply scroll until I get to some bold writings that said: all you have to do is uncover this mystery and lay the twins to rest to save the village “What twins?” I muttered to myself, scrolling back up to see where the story started. I read In a faraway town, surrounded by nothing but hills and trees, hot like in the summer and the rains never wet the floor, a woman married to a ruthless man lived in the only mansion in the town, her hu
The town’s outskirt would pass for an abandoned place but going further in, there were people going about their businesses, a small market with thin leaves substituting the roof of what seems like a tiny box. The house surroundings were a lot kept, the windows shut close and piercing eyes glanced contemptuously towards me mostly from the old women, what I couldn’t fathom was that some did look at me in pity. I don’t know how I manage to not shout ‘hey people. I, your beauty queen am here to save you’ out loud but I am shouting it in my head right now “Wow, this place is beautiful” I wide gazed at the flat roofed hotel building with my mouth slightly open. In contrast to the hut sized houses of the villagers, I am facing a building located in the middle of what seem like an empire of land, the fence is covered from the inside with fiddle leaf trees with stem stretching to half the length of the fence’s brick work and grasses cluster at the foot of the fence The house itself with has
The sun had faded and the sky above the Millerton hotels gray with clouds creating what I would always call art, with another few clicks in my phone I smile at my sheer talent with pictures but my smile grows distant when I steady my gaze back at the sky. I have always wanted the opportunity to look at the sky quietly on a hill feeling the massage of cool breeze brush against my face and maybe going for a dip in the ocean every hour. But my last minute decision of signing up for this stupid game had eventually landed me in the middle of a town where everybody stared. “What are you doing out here?” his deep voice grows behind me. Did I forget to mention that Tony’s voice is a definition of heart tripping deep? I control my breath before tilting to face him briefly I hope he found time to cover up at least “A lot on my mind” I reply just as my gaze met his. disappointed, I heave a deep sigh turning back away from him, he walks up by my left, strolling closer until his spicy bergamot f
My huge soft bed sank as Tony crashed on it with his butt, making my whole body wiggled from the effect of the bed bouncing back to form, frowning at him with the full brows that I carved last night raised “must you?” I blurt and he giggles in response squeezing my chicks playfully like I would my little sister and before I can react he is resting his head on a pillow that he placed on my laps. ‘Player’’I snort, as if reading my mind he winks at me. Rolling my eyes I shift my gaze from him to Rose, gracefully crossing her legs on the tiny couch by the bedside, her long sleek hair in a high ponytail pouring on the collar of her white fluffy gown, her warm skin tone shined from high up her lap down to her feet which were hanging from the floor – and again how is it that Tony is sharing a room with her and they don't seem to be romantically involved. “So – boss – the plan?” Thelma’s shrill voice breaks the mumbling from Rose making a snap chat video to Tony whispering some words I know
The chilly air in the city swayed the low grasses against our boots, I didn’t really want to go on my first detective mission a.k.a saving the village agenda with the grumpy ass mate that seems to be jealous of me. Not like I blame her though but I am still disappointed. Tony did want to go with me, I saw it in his squeezed face when Rose chose to go with him. I am pretty sure he glared at her to change her mind. It could even be that they shared a room because her ass was scared to go to bed alone in this weird ass town or just her obsession with unaware pictures and videos. “They just keep staring” Thelma says, dragging my gaze towards her, her voice is a lot more friendly and she is gazing helplessly at the old woman who hurried into her tiny house which I would argue is a freaking hut. Thelma was right though, from the looks of it, the villagers would stare and when we look back they would go back to whatever they were doing only to stare again after we had looked away. They wou