Rose felt a surge of lightening spark through her. This happening before when she had felt Xing's danger towards Lucian. Is Lucian in trouble? "No!" She quickly stood up from the floor. And again, she felt it again. "No!!" She yelled at the top of her voice. Lucian is in danger. What if that demon tries to throw him like he did before, and this time, he falls and ...no...She hit the container over and over again in anger and fear. "Let me out of here! Someone, help me!" And again she hit him much more, till both of her hands began to bleed, but she didn't care. Lucian is in trouble, she could feel it around her. "Let me out!" When she hit the container this time, she felt her hand going through the metal wall. She quickly retracted her hand away from it in fright. What just happened? She did it again, and it worked. ‘Oh my..." She was speechless, but had to walk in. She suddenly found herself out of the container; now on the deserted land, which has no one walking around the plac
Everything around her was blank as sheet. She wasn't thinking accordingly. All in her head was ‘SAVE LUCIAN!’ 'SAVE LUCIAN’. She retracted her finger like claws from his ribs, dragging out his heart. Immediately, she did that, Lucian got freed from his powerful spell, falling on the floor roughly. Her eyes was finally cleared when she saw the pumping blood in her hand. She stood speechless, and scared, moved back in fright, then looked at Xing who fell dead on the floor immediately. "I...I..." She was speechless, infact everyone was speechless, except Lucian who could see the panic and fear in her. She would fall. He took his own pain at the back of his mind, ran towards her, before she could fall. "Rose, no." He held on to her, stopping her from falling. "I killed him." She chuckled tearfully. "I killed someone." "No, no, you killed him to save others. You did nothing wrong, don't blame yourself." Lucian shook his head in disagreement. "I..I killed him. You saw that right. My
*THE NEXT MORNING* Roseline slowly opened her eyes, only to see Lucian's sleeping face. He was making little snores which proves how tired he was. She moved her hand to touch his delicate nose, then lips. "Lucian?" She muttered his name, snuggling towards him carefully. And suddenly, the memories of what happened last midnight came flooding fast into her head. From the demon, named Xing, and to her kidnap, then when she killed the demon. KILLED SOMEONE?! She quickly sat up, and yelled, instantly waking Lucian up. "What? What's wrong?" She turned to look at Lucian, holding on his hands. "It was a dream right? Right, It was a dream?" She asked the question, and answered herself, trying to convince herself that she was dreaming, that nothing of a sort happened. "Yes, it is a dream." She sighed. "what is wrong with me? Why am I dreaming superstitions, seriously, Rose?" Lucian stared, and smiled at her. He held on to her hands, and kissed the back of her hand. "What?" She was conf
"Hey!" Jennifer was the first to wake up, and her first good morning was Perry's face. She opened her eyes only to see Perry sleeping very close to her. She pushed him off the bed using her foot. "Argh!" The guy fell down, and released a groan, waking Lizzie up in the process. "What? Who the fuck..." His stooped talking when he saw Lizzie and Jennifer seated on the bed, shocked, and staring intensively at him. They couldn't remember anything that happened last midnight. Infact, the whole scene from where Perry had gone to get nightmares for Rose, and when he had seen Lucian in a pool of blood, and also when Lizzie and Jennifer came by, had disappeared from their brains entirely. Now, all they do is stare at themselves, puzzled on how they got here? "Why are you here, you pervert!" Jennifer poured at him angrily. "Shouldn't i ask you the same question? This is the room Lucian rented to me, so I own this room. Then what are you two doing here in the first place?" He snapped back at
Jennifer massaged her throbbing temples, trying her best to remember all what had happened last night, and why she and Lizzie were here in the first place. But the more she thinks about it, the more the bad headache kept coming. Lizzie was also having the same headache, also trying to at least get a bit of flashback about how she and Jennifer got here, but she couldn't. The more she ponders about it, the more the headache came like a party drum. "Ugh!" Jennifer groaned. "What!" Perry who didn't bother thinking about it questioned the girl who groaned painfully. "Headache." She hissed. "Stop thinking about it already. I browsed about something like this now, It says it's a common thing not to remember all that had happened while you were drunk. We were all drunk to remember anything.""We were drunk, but not stupid." Lizzie muttered, also having the same headache her friend was having. "Something bug happened last night, I am very certain of it." "Yeah, we got drunk, while love wa
2008, 10:58 AM It was a busy day in Marygrove. The wind was howling silently in the streets. A car was passing on the silent road with no noise except the tires of a small, moving car. In this car, there was a happy family of three. The grandfather, the mother, and the kid 13 years old Roseline was busy staring at the beautiful landscape. Her beautiful plumpy lips were clamped together, and her pink rosy cheeks which suits her name so much blushed as the beautiful area kept giving her goosebumps. But unfortunately, her goosebumps weren't just for the area; they were for the idea of her going to school. Those eyes that would stare at her today... "Ugh!!!" She had to groan. "Roseline, are you happy to go to school?" Her mother asked with a smile. "I am not mom; you should have left me alone at home. You still went ahead to rent this car all because of me again," she snorted. "Common rose, school is fun," her grandpa added, with a smile stuck on his face. "But not for me, grandpa
Roseline threw her bag onto the couch lazily, then took off.her shoes almost immediately. She was exhausted and upset. She met someone she wasn't supposed to meet today, and now she was totally upset.Her mom walked in with her grandpa, who was busy reading the daily newspaper."Roseline, you seem late today. What happened?" She asked, giving the paranoid girl a cup of tea. Roseline quickly gulped it all down, then made a soft sigh."I am on detention." She broke the news as her mother gasped loudly."Oh my. I am so sorry, rose.""Common mom, no one died," she snorted."Yeah, Kara, no one died, so what are you saying again, Rose? You were given a punishment by who?""Miss Marley," "Oh, that sassy teacher of yours. Like, "Who does she think she is?'"She is my teacher, grandpa.""Okay, okay, so you would be going back to your school tomorrow, right?" Grandpa asked as her mom widened her eyes in shock. Tomorrow. Tomorrow Saturday? Who does the teacher really think her daughter is?"Yo
the next Monday Roseline walked into the school building immediately after she was dropped off by her guardians. She was welcomed by excruciating gazes that were focused only on her. Her seniors were whispering stuff to each other as they passed by her. She was confused as she stared back at the people who stared at her like they had never seen someone like her before. She somehow never cared at first, but when the gazes were too heavy on her, she furrowed her brows in confusion. She was deeply confused at the moment. She wondered why they were all staring at her like that. At one point, the group of boys who passed by her smiled mischievously at her, and she frowned at them. She wondered why they were smiling at her like that. She walked to her class, and immediately she stepped in. She was welcomed by the eyes of all her classmates, who stared at her. She felt like melting at that minute. What is happening? Why is this? Is it time to panic, or was she still asleep? She thought to