Riana's Room
"Welcome Ria" the housemaid greeted but grievous Riana wasn't in the mood to exchange pleasantries with anybody as she hurriedly barged inside her room, throwing herself on the bed and crying bitterly."Melly! Melly! Mellyyyyyyyyyyyy! Where are you? She screamed.Standing up and rushing towards the enormous golden table, grabbing a glass cup, she watched as it shattered on the ground. Such a beautiful waste. Quickly, she grabs the wall mirror, hitting it on the wall. Angry, she starts throwing stuff all over the room. Her heart was heavy and she wailed sorrowfully.Riana's mind is in a complete mess right now. Fears of the unknown, worry, confusion, and too many emotions bombard her. Her room was already in a total mess as she lay about herself. A knock came on the door, and she screamed at the top of her voice."Go away" She roared, picking up an object and throwing it at the door.The maid stood at the door, each bringing their ears closer to the door to hear her destructive wailing. They can't hide the tears in their heart as they flinch each time a sound is heard from the room.For Ria to be acting like this means she is passing through a lot. How a lovely girl just changed overnight due to pain. Mellisa is her sister, as they always see her. Truly, when they say" The change that comes with pain" is something one can't explain. Ria's sudden outburst is proof of that.They bang on the door, calling out to Riana to pity her mental health and calm herself down.Suddenly, the door cracked open, and the housemaids fell in, each onto another."Sorry Ria" They echoed and rushed towards her, but she screamed at them to leave her alone."Just go…go…go… I need to be alone."The maid looked at one another and shrugged. With a regretful heart, they walk out. Their faces in full of disappointment.Just as she wanted to pick up another frame, her eyes finally dawned on a frame lying carelessly on the floor. Her tears welled up, and they dropped freely down her cheeks.For the past sixty minutes, she sat in the silence of her room, looking at the two beautiful girls in the portrait. That was her and Mellisa; the hood cat and dog. Their friendship is the most envious among their peers. Besties turn sisters like people always describe them, especially their classmates and some residential occupants. The love they share has common interests and goals. A true definition of friendship. Her heart break into tears and she said."MELL! I HOPE YOU ARE NOT HURTING. HOPE YOU ARE OKAY. PLEASE TELL ME WHERE I CAN FIND YOU?" HOW LONG SHOULD I WAIT….HOW MANY MORE NIGHTS SHOULD I STAY AWAKE.?She stood up from the chair and staggered to her bed and lie down, the portrait being held tightly and closer to her bosom. She held on to it as if she was shedding it from getting harmed.Not only that, but she covered herself with the blanket as she reminisces on their childhood and the sweetest moments of her life with Mellisa."Mellyyyyyyyyyyyy!!" She screamed as she ran towards the petrified figure standing, but as she approached closer, it looked like they were two worlds apart, and she couldn't hear her amidst all the screams and calling for her."Mellyyyyyyyyyyyy…" She kept chasing and running, yet she was unable to reach her.Mellisa stood facing the portal. The porous rocks surrounded her. Is she trying to cross to the next life? She was bleeding, her shoulder dropped and her hands dropped blood. She looks different and scared. They must have messed her life up. She looks mentally ill, scared, and exhausted. Her eyes blazing with pain. She could read the meaning in those eyes as she advanced, but she couldn't reach her.She kept running and running, yet the force kept dragging her foot and she struggled to wiggle herself free from whatever force pulling her back.Tension crept over Ria as she approached her. Her complexion already fading away, and she's translucent now, literally looking like a ghost.But something happened as Ria approached nearer, It seems the power tearing them apart began to release its hold, and Mellisa could hear her friend calling unto her, but immediately she tried to open her mouth and call on Ria. A gigantic, mysterious bird appeared from nowhere and flew her away.""Noooooooooooooo..." Ria screamed, and she chased after the mysterious, but she was too late as the force acting upon her, lifted her feet and threw her off.Mellisaaaaaaa..." her voice echoed in the entire room while her eyes fluttered open. Her hand hanging in midair as if she wanted to grip on something.Her mom rushed to her room as soon as she heard the scream emerging from her room. She barged inside leaving the door open and there she was sitting on her bed, tears welled up as she throws her gaze here and there in fear. What she saw made her freeze. The dream is scary. Her heartbeat pounding heavily and sweats all over her body."Riana." She draws closer to herself in a tight hug."Mom, I saw Melissa, but a mysterious bird took her away." She began to sob in her arms."That's okay, baby, it's just a dream. You must have overthought the whole situation and ended up dreaming about it."She consoled her, holding her for a while and when she calmed down; she tucked up on her and laid next to her.Riana held on to her mother. She is a lover of horror movies, but having such scary dreams seems to intensify the pain in her eyes.She blinked repeatedly, the thought of Mellisa being taken away by the mysterious bird made her heart scared and bleed for an answer.If it were before, she would have disregarded the dream. But things aren't as before, and Mellisa is missing.Now this dream scared the life out of her.She lay still, her eyes still searching the whole room for any threat of danger.She shut her eyes tightly, slightly praying for Mellisa's well-being and after some time staring at the ceiling; drove off to sleep.Slight fever. It must be the nightmare, she thought. She stretched herself, dragging the alarm to check the time."7:30a.m she screamed, standing up and sluggishly walking to her en-suite bathroom to empty her bowls and cool off some thoughts. She dipped herself in the hot water and scrubs herself gently. Buried herself inside the bathtub just to get a freshener feeling of the water. Her thoughts drift back to yesterday's dream, and immediately she thought of it; MEL LISA" she screamed, picking up her towels and running inside her room.She felt much better now after taking a warm bath mixed with lavender flowers. Such a soothing scent.The room is already back to its normal and beautiful state. Thanks to the maids who do justice and cleared up all the mess she caused yesterday before she woke up from her sleep."Morning darling" Her Mother greeted. "Here I make your tea, brewed from Chamomile teapot."No. Thanks, Mom." She paced up and down, bringing out clothes and testing each on the dressing mirror.She wanted to ask her about her dreams, but she wanted to wait for her to tell first. But it seemed she was not ready, as she kept pacing around the room getting ready.She clad herself in black trousers, and a sleeveless shirt, combed and styled her hair in a ponytail, and stared angrily at the mirror."Honey, let's have breakfast and talk about your dreams."She paused, turned, and stared at her mother."Mom… Mellisa is missing, and you are thinking about a tea party; Are you being serious right now?"Heyyy…. I visited the Keller' yesterday after work. They told me the investigation is still ongoing… We just have to hold our hope and pray for her safety to return." She countered her."Mom… We should sit and wait for that punk to do something… He couldn't even give a reasonable explanation of Mellisa's way about it, and you are all hoping for something positive from him? It can never be me." She spat, scrambling around picking things, and stuffing them inside her bag."Language Riana...""Fine…fine…fine Mom; Here…. She patted her forehead: picked up a Chipolata from the plate, rolled her eyes for a go-ahead order from her Mother, and shoved it inside her mouth, immediately her Mother nodded at her."Can we talk about your dreams now?" She urges her."Never mind. It's just a dream." She waved her off, picking another Chipolata from the plate and grabbing her tailcoat. "See you later, Mom.""If you are not going to talk about your dreams, at least have a proper breakfast, Ria.""Not for all the tea in 'China." She joked, moved towards her Mother, and pecked on her cheek. "Love you, Mom." And she is gone.Mrs. McCarthy shook her head, her heart gladdened, and she placed her hand on her chest. Riana always has a way of making her heart flutter with joy.She understands what the Kellers are passing through right now. Looking for a grown-up daughter is something she never wishes to experience. She could feel her adrenalin zing around her at the thought of losing Riana. She understands that Ria's mind will be a complete mess, and she seriously wants to help.Her visit to the Keller's wasn't how it used to be, as she was welcome with the glooming house. The whole house looks like someone died. Not that there are many different emotions to express between a missing child and a dead one. A loss is a loss; the only difference is that there is a tiny hope for them, and she prayed it happens so quickly.They have been feeling miserable, and sorry for themselves for not protecting their daughter. But who is to blame? Nobody controls situations like this. Nobody prayed for the tribulation to happen to their family. Mellisa doesn't deserve what happened to her. Nobody deserves such a painful experience.Small coffins are always the heaviest to carry.The way her heart races when she heard news like this!Losing a loved one generally is painful, but watching your offspring go before you is a pain she hasn't experienced and never wishes to. But she is sure there is no pain greater.Mellisa is like a child to her. Watching Belinda weep, her eyes. She tried to control her emotions, but unfortunately, emotions seem uncontrollable sometimes, and she breaks down in tears too.She can only imagine how devastating this period will be for the family."For Mellisa to be found and let everything return to normal." She prayed to the universe.Mellisa pressed her lips tightly, trying to silence the cry that was forming in her throat. She knew the men were shocked, or disgusted by her outburst, but being sorry-damn it. They could never. Now she's getting scared at the silence in the room.Are they going to kill her?No?The men watched her shocked, Rai watched her trembling hands and looked at Armstrong. "What is your judgment."His dark gaze traveled down to her body. Omg! He was going to strangle her. She nervously pushes the chair backward. He wondered what exactly she is, now her thought is open to them, but who knows if she is playing tricks with them. He shut his eyes in frustration and decided to reach out to Rai. "Let's give her a chance, maybe a close watch will expose her." "Really" Rai laughed." When did you become this considerate." He telepathically replied.Armstrong frowned. Shut the fuck up."Armstrong drawled, looking at Mellisa where she was seated."She's been through a lot and needs proper care; can yo
Once Riana was comfortably seated waiting for her driver to accelerate and kick off immediately. She quickly pulled out her phone and dialed Jasper's phone."Hello, Ria!! Where are you now? Jasper speaks over the phone."Will be there in the thirst-Five minutes….and don't you dare be late." She warned through the phone and hung up." Savannah Road Garden." She told the driver, and soon they hit the road at a comfortable speed.A few minutes later, she arrived."Jasper, we don't have time on our hands, we need to hurry." She began immediately she came down from the car."Good morning to you, too." Jasper mocked her."Stop" she frowned. Ain't in the mood to joke around?"Your driver is waiting." He reminded her."That's right… Here, she dipped her hand inside her bag and pulled out her credit card. "Don't snack beyond thirty thousand Roypals okay.....and don't bother calling my lines; It's going to be a long day." She tipped the driver off."That's so smart of you, Ria." Jasper teased he
She lay on the dusty ground with her tummy. She watched helplessly as they cruelly dealt with her, she could see the bruises, blood, and stripes on her body as the mark had already torn and shredded her clothes. She looked tattered with blood covering her whole body."You are a spy and will have to perish" The soldiers spat and cursed.Tears kept cascading down her cheeks, and she sniffed back the mucus that came out from her nostril.Her heart ached, she knelt and gripped the soil on the ground with both hands and screamed."No! Please....""Be quiet!" One of the soldiers threatened with a leather whip.She couldn't endure the pain of seeing her in that condition as she whimpered at every stroke they gave herShe quivered, intensely staring in her direction. They were so brutal and callus on her.She wailed and screamed with much compassion, stretching forth her right hand. She tried to run to her, so she could save her from them, but she couldn't.Likewise, she stretched out her ha
Mellisa flinched back immediately she bumped the dying her. Her hands shook uncontrollably, and her mouth winced, her eyes in pain.She realized the situation was a wild goose chase. As she seems not to know the way out of that portals. Each door she runs to, she only meets a dead end.She doesn't understand what this dying her wants and why she kept pestering her soul."What are you ? she screamed."I am you; Can't you tell…See" she pointed towards a portal. "Your soul is trapped here, and you can't make it out without taking your full form.""Who are you deceiving with that talk." She replied to her wellies' statement."We are trapped here, Mellisa." And Mellisa quivered immediately she mentioned her name."Wait; How do you know my name""I know because I am the dying you. We don't have time on our hands. The portals will close, and we will be trapped in here for another thousands of years.""How do you know all this?"Mellisa; before any soul existed outside this realm, they once
The Northern Coast was already surrounded by the IIF troops. "Reporters are highly prohibited." one of the Officers named Hazel gave an order to his comrades.Click! Click!!! Sounds of the camera were heard as each Officer was busy capturing and looking for a trail that will lead them to the victim."We've done everything in our power to see if we can find her. Even before the IIF came." That was the community chief telling the officer about the community contribution to see Mellisa's safe return.He wasn't lying, because the day Mellisa was declared missing, the community chief gathered his people, especially the vigilantes, and set out searching for Mellisa.They searched and turned the whole community searching for her, yet they couldn't get a clue of her way about.Her foot trails were wiped away with the heavy rain pour the same night the health workers left their community. "There is more to her disappearance than just meeting the eyes." The chief said.The villagers were alre
McCall arrived at Hazel's car, only to meet him in custody of a little boy.As he approached him, the little boy had his eyes pinned on him. His gaze not leaving him, and it looks like he is calculating every one of the steps he took forward.He wasn't fazed by his annoying look, he is a handsome man with an elegant stature. His inky black long hair was well combed and styled backward, and a few strands of his hair freely slumped as he strode forward. He knows the attention he attracts each time he passes a couple of people on the road or whenever he is at any social gathering.Some stared at him with their mouth expansive open, while the men stared enviously at him. He is used to both the optimistic and pessimistic gazes being thrown at him. This correlated with the way he carries his body while walking. His elegant postures will become the talk of the town whenever he graces an occasion. He always serves the look with his dapper attributes.His looks alone attract both the men and
McCall arrived and saw Ria tangled up with Jasper. He knows just by looking at them his men might have arrested them thinking they are the reporters.Reporters ain't needed. Even though the Kellers' are people of the higher class and some vital records of their family should be on papers and boards, he refused them involving the reporters and the media."This is a vital case; for now, I urge the media to hold their peace, let's see what we can do. We promise to do our best in this case and also report whatever strange findings to the media." McCall already told the media before he went searching for the missing Mellisa.He had this urge to ignore them or probably tell his men to handcuff them and keep them at the back of their van. But wave it off at a second thought.He has already chosen to be nice by allowing them here; now turning his back on them sounds weird and disappointing. He shrugged his shoulder and approached them.Jasper heavy a deep sigh immediately after he saw McCall
Armstrong scowled immediately her hands traced and fictitious wiped the unseen tears from his face.He held her hands and pushed them away from his face."He looks sad, burdened and heavy-hearted " Mell muttered.Armstrong watched her speaking with a lower tone, even though he understands what she is saying, but what has it to do with him?His only concern now is to place her on a trial and watch her flunk the test, hence exposing who she is, and when that happens, he will be ready to rip her heart apart or probably feed her remnants to the birds of the air."That's an illusion" he countered her words, gathering up the poultice and sitting closer beside her on the bed. He halts. Now why did he reply to her and why is he tending to a spy?He hisses. Dropping the poultice and trying to leave the room but stop when Mellisa made a whimpering sound. He inhaled intensely, running his fingers across his raven hair."Don't move." He urges her."The angel was crying." She began. "Does angel cr
Mellisa froze in place when she took into the presence of the figure. A beast. No! Not just those beasts in the movies or her nightmare. A fucking live beast.Mellisa took a moment to swallow the hardest lump in her throat. So what she had been seeing in her dreams was real?Heaven! The beast looked frightening. It was blazing red, and was that a horn? Mellisa blinked repeatedly, thinking she was sick or probably seeing things because there was no way the beast in her dreams was real.The beast growled, showing its elongated fangs that were dripping wet with blood.Mell's legs trembled when it dawned on her she had finally met her end. Adrenaline churned through her veins; making her heart beat harder and faster as if it wanted to jump out of her chest. Her eyes were the size of a dinner plate. She was paralyzed with fear. She wanted to scream for help, but she already lost her voice.Mellisa couldn't understand what was happening and how a beast would be living at the back of the Ca
An eerie wind hit her once she stepped out of the Castle. The wind blew the trees. Startling her.Mellisa felt strange standing alone at the backyard of the mighty Castle. She felt a warning signal from her body, like those she felt the foremost when Armstrong queried her.She took her first step and halted. Then she turned her back and faced the humongous Castle that once served as her home. Mellisa stared at the enormity of the Castle and its enormous structure. She shook her head. Tears stung her eyes and her heart panged with regret.Mellisa was torn. She was sad and worried sick. Her subconscious mind wasn't letting her go. For months now she had been thinking about this day and how it would be. And now the day was here, she felt like she was doing the wrong thing.Mell knew what she was about doing was pure madness, that deep down she might regret it. However, She would rather regret the chances that didn't work than the ones she didn't attempt. She craved freedom just like a n
It had been exactly two days since Samie disguised as Armstrong and cooked gravy noodles for Mellisa. And now, Mellisa seated on the bed her escape instinct kicked in harder than before. She was cranking her brain, looking for a means to escape because she believed she got the best opportunity. Now the castle was empty and no one was around. She wondered how, and why Armstrong runs his castle's welfare. Must workers vacant same day? Well, that was a blessing in disguise. She sighed. At the drop of a hat, she went about gathering some of her things into her bucket bag. She was feeling giddy and excited. Happy to welcome the new phase of her life. Finally, any moment from now, she would be united with her family. She can't wait to sing her victory. Only the thought was enough to send tiny tingles down her spine. She huffed as she went about her business. Boyld already gave her the rundown of what the whole castle looks like. That was the day she caused the small drama at the lib
Immediately Samie teleported into the library. He gave out a heavy breath.They were right about disguising as Armstrong and doing all those kinds of stuff without Mellisa noticing. Samie realized she was smarter than they gave her credit for. He knew she recognized his voice, the doubts in her heart said it all.She was right to think the voice doesn't belong to the body. He knew she was battling with having to recognize the voice, but couldn't lay her hand on anything."Who are you? He remembered her question.He knew it was more than a question. She was very observant."How bold of you to disguise as me just to carry out those stupid things you did there?" Armstrong burned with anger. There was serious warning in his voice, and threat in his eyes as he glared at Samie."It wasn't that bad, was it?" Samie's voice lanced sardonically. He was trying to calm the demon down, because he knew his temper, and he wasn't ready to suffer a broken bone. To the demons, the healing of broken bo
"I will go get your food ready. You can come closer if you want to watch." He spoke quietly.Feeling lightheaded, Mellisa let her paralyzed body fell back on the lounge chair. She felt weak to the core."Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?" She managed to choke out a word. Barely audible.She won't blame herself. That was the only thing her brain could register after experiencing this type of shock."You are letting this little attention get into your head." Oh! The realization hits her harder like African Mothers slippers.That was the worst answer but knowing who Armstrong was, he will always show that rude side of his.Something in his eyes changed and Mellisa got a bad feeling. Like he was warning her not to let those get into her head.She felt the pressure in her chest and shook her head. Allowing the tears to burn her tears.He cured her curiosity, her fears, and her confusion more brutally.The truth she was desperate for hurt her. Making her feel like she was see
Mellisa doesn't mind if the world spins faster, she just wants to wake up.She knew something was wrong when Armstrong said."Rice-pulled noodles, right?"Like how did he know she was craving for that?She closed her eyes and listened to his voice. It was the first thing she had felt drawn to from the beginning. A pure, light-hearted voice. Full of concern. If it wasn't strangely scary, she wouldn't mind listening to that voice forever.But no, Armstrong could never, that voice doesn't belong to him. Armstrong? That cold fish could never come back to make her rice-pulled noodles, and Armstrong could never sweep and tidy messy kitchen like he was having fun in it. Like it was a piece of cake. Armstrong could never show this level of concern. This particular Armstrong is wrong. Unless he was possessed. She grumbled inwardly.Armstrong looked at her, waiting for her response for a long moment she didn't say a thing. She was too perplexed to speak. The wheel in her heart was going in dif
"Banshee.....!!! She heard a husky voice call, at some point, she thought this voice sounded familiar.She sucked in a sharp breath of slight startle when Banshee that was growling at her like she was a meal ready to be devoured took a step back. Even though Banshee looked like he wasn't satisfied with whatever that made her halt. She was happy that she wasn't devoured. That would have been worse than dying as a prisoner and allegedly spy.She twisted in fear, glancing at the closed door to where the voice came from, and froze.Standing on the entrance with the door closed, his two hands dug inside his side pockets was a man who shouldn't be here.She could feel the weight of his gaze on her shoulder and she felt sick at her thoughts. The thought of what she did minutes ago hit her like a train.What is he doing here again?She turned slightly to her left and saw Banshee, lying down with her tongue sticking out, she wasn't growling like before.She took her eyes back at the incohere
At Northern Coast. (Raiden's Resident)"Any information?" Raiden asked Paul as he stepped inside the room, his hands dug inside his pockets. He paused on his moves once he took a look at the man tied to the chair undergoing torture.Staring at him from head to toe, he nodded purely practically.The sight was brutal, the man's head was hanging low, blood dripping from his nose, and sweat all over his almost naked body."Unfortunately, no. There was no sign of Luciano, even Allen and Aidan went into hiding after Liam was abducted. Paul announced, poking his cheek inwardly, face focused on barely alive Liam."Do you think they knew he was with us?" Ivan inquired, his attention fully focused on his boss Raiden.Raiden stepped forward to where Liam was being chained down, he looked like he was lost in thought as his arms were crossed, and his thump brushing his lips. "It should interest you that Luciano is not as dumb as you think... I'm pretty sure he knows we are here and might be plannin
Once Mell was done taking her ginger drink, she approached the sack closer to the downward cabinets. Bracing herself. All confident even though she knew she suck at cooking, nevertheless, she won't sit back and starve to death. Not when she was on her period.Putting her hair in a bun, she reached out to touch the bag of flour, she could feel a gentle powderiness that caressed her hand like a whisper of snow. She could feel the soft grains of flour sliding through her fingers, leaving a smooth, silky sensation on her skin, she grinned, smiling coyly at herself as she felt the smooth content.It was rice flour. She smiled and then went ahead to measure a cupful needed to prepare her rice noodles."Today I'm going to do this. Just mix this and that, knead, and stretch. That's it." She beamed. Then stir fry, reheat, and cook. What else? She was rambling whilst bringing out the needed utensils for her cooking."Easy right?" She pouts, remembering how Jasper Cruz always prepared Rice noodl