Betrothed episode 8 & 9

👑👑BETROTHED💘💘
🌃✨🌇She has supernatural powers🌃✨🌇
🧚‍♂️🧚‍♂️Episode 8💋💋
💋💋You are a werewolf💋💋
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Then there was a knock on the door.
“Come in.” Jason said.
All of my stylist c@m£ in and all of their faces had a big and goofy
grin.
“Vanessa, come here!” Sunny squealed and I blu-shed. It felt
embarras-sing, especially in front of Jason.
“Yes?” I asked and they pointed out the door.
“So?” Valerie asked, “How was the first family dinner?”
“Family?” I asked, “Yeah, family.” I have to get used to calling
them family.
“Well, it is a really good night. I really like them and thanks to you
guys, I look like a princess from a fairy tale! I don’t know how I can
thank you.” I said and hvgged them.
“Awwwh!” Vicky said and hvgged me so ti-ghtly, I felt dizzy when
she left go.
“Well, have a good day, sweetie.” Beth told me and hvgged me.
“Bye,” I said and walked inside. I went straight to the closet and
stared at the clothes.
“SUNNY!!! COME HERE!” I shouted and Sunny quic-kly ran into
the room.
“Sunny, where are all of my clothes? These are not my clothes.” I
said and picked up a sweater on the hanger.
“Well . . .” Sunny said, “Well . . . I umm . . . threw all of your other
clothes away and I kinda replace the old clothes with the new ones
that I have brou-ght.”
I opened my mouth to speak.
“Wait! But the new clothes are like a whole lot more fashionable.”
Sunny said and grinned.
I g@sped, “What?! When did you do that?” I asked.
“Yesterday, when you were eating dinner. I was bored and I
thought your closet nee-ded a TOTAL make – over, so yeah.” Sunny
said.
“Ok, so you basically threw away ALL of my old clothes.” I asked.
“Yeah and I spent hours and hours in the mall, just to buy you
designers’. By the way, they are all your size.” Sunny said and
grinned.
I sighed, “Thanks, though.”
She nodded and headed out of the room. I quic-kly gr@bb£d an
outfit and changed. I gr@bb£d a coat and a shoe and walked out of
the closet.
“Where you are going?” Jason asked, looking up from the
computer.
“Somewhere, I don’t want to be stuck here.”
“Where?”
“Outside, taking a walk.”
“But there’s no place to walk here.”
“Yeah, there is the forest.” I pointed out.
“NO, you can’t go there.” Jason said and wi-de-ned his eyes.
“Yes, I can!” I said and ran out the be-droom.
“Hey, wait up!” Jason shouted, but I ignored him. I wanted to
explore the forest, it seem interesting and full of mysteries.
I ran to the front door and threw the door open. The forest air felt
me on the face. It was calming and I like it.
“Follow me.” Jason said and walked ahead of me.
He is fast! I thought.
Jason walked quic-kly and I walked slowly behind him. I want to
get away from him; I walked even slower, until I couldn’t see him.
YES!! I CAN FINALLY EXPLORE ON MY OWN! I thought and
grin.
I walked on a different direction from him and walked dee-per into
the forest. I walked up to the p@rt of the forest where I almost can’t
see.
“Wow!” I said, “Never knew how dark this could be.”
I grinned and smiled.
I gotta do this more often I thought.
I kept on walking and walking into the forest and who knows how
de-ep I been in there?
I looked around, until I heard a swoosh.
I froze and my eyes wi-de-ned.
Than I heard it again. My heart beats.
“Ahh, someone is here.” someone behind me said. I swear, you
could hear my heart beat. It was pounding on my che-st I think it’s
about to break my rib cage.
“A tasty treat, that’s what.” Its low voice whispered. I slowly took a
step forward and slowly turn around. The man has dark features, but
has pale white skin and his canines are extended. There were
bloods dripping down of them.
My eyes wi-de-ned in horror.
The wind picked up and it was getting colder.
He closed his eyes and gave the air a great big sniff.
“Ahh, you are a werewolf, I see.” his said and walked closer to
me. My hand clenched.
He put one of his pale hands on my cheek and I jumped up from
the coldness that c@m£ off of his hands.
Vampire I thought and my eyes wi-de-ned.
He learned in and sniffed me again. I froze; I didn’t know what to
do. He leaned in even closer and one of his canines brushed against
my skin.
I shoved him away and screamed. I started running away from
him as far as possible, before he could stand up. I knew vampire has
sonic speed.
I run for the sake of my life and didn’t dare to turn back. I did a
quic-k prayer in my head.
By a sound of swoosh, he caught up to me and gr@bb£d me by
the n£¢k. He ti-ght£ñed his hold around my n£¢k. I screamed in panic
and tried to wiggle free.
“bit-ch, your not going anywhere. I am going to eat you!” the
vampire sneered at me.
“LET GO!” I screamed and tried to kick him.
He threw me on the tree and I hit the tree ha-rd , on the head. I
gave a loud scream of pain.
The pain in my head was bur-sting in my head, the pain exploded
everywhere.
The vampire laughed and kneel down next to me.
“Uh,” he said softly, “Your blood is . . . strong. I smell it and it is
beautiful.”
I g@sped from the pain in my head. It felt worst every second that
pas-s. I was breathing quic-kly.
He placed a freezing, cold hand on my n£¢k and I shivered.
“Don’t . . . t©uçh ME!!!” I screamed put my hand by the side of
my head.
My head was vibr@ting in pain.
He chuckled and leaned in. I squee-zed my eyes shut and the
pounding of my heart was beating a mile per second.
His canines t©uçhed my skin and quic-kly and greedily chopped
into my skin. I screamed from all of the pain – my head, my shoulder
and my n£¢k. I could feel my blood being taken out of me – quic-kly,
greedily – and I knew I was very close to die. My hand dropped from
the side of my head.
I couldn’t st©p screaming.
“VANESSA!!!” Jason voice shouted and I heard him running.
I opened my eyes and my world spun quic-kly.
The vampire took one last big gulp and r!pp£dhis head from my
n£¢k. I breathed ha-rd , the oxygen from my lungs felt thin and my
b©dy was moving up and down unconscious. The pain in my head,
shoulder and n£¢k was unbearably painful. I cried of pain.
I turned my head with my last bit of energy to look at Jason. I
have never seen Jason like this, his eyes were silver, his nails were
extended and canines were a bit long.
“WHAT DO YOU DO TO HER, YOU SON OF A bit-ch?” Jason
said and lunged from the vampire. The vampire charged full speed at
him and they fought. Jason gr@bb£d his head and yanked his head
ap@rt in front of my eyes.
My stomach twisted, starting to feel nauseated.
He threw the head and the b©dy on the floor and ran to me.
“Vanessa,” he said softly. His lifted my b©dy and held it in his
arm. His squee-zed me closer to him. I didn’t realize that
I was shivering like crazy.
He brushed my spray hair away from my sweaty face.
My head felt like it was stabbe-d from his quic-k t©uçh.
He held me closer to him and I realized how cold I felt.
He put his – now – bloody – hands gently on my head and started
exclaiming my opened, oozing split. I cried of pain.
My tears spilled out.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” he whispered quic-kly.
“Jason,” I whispered with creaks in between, “I . . . I -”
Than, I pas-sed out in his arms.
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👑👑BETROTHED💘💘
🌃✨🌇She has supernatural powers🌃✨🌇
🧚‍♂️🧚‍♂️Episode 9💋💋
💋💋Where am I?💋💋
“”
I woke up from the pain in my head. I felt like someone threw a
hammer on my head and someone is spinning the be-d. I opened my
eyes and everything was blurry around me.
I heard beeping and small chattering.
When everything was clear, I looked around me.
Where am I? I thought.
“Vanessa, you are awake!” a lady said. I stared at her before I
remember who she was. Mrs. Cohen.
Than, a hand squee-zed my hand. I looked at the person who
squee-zed my hand. Jason.
“How do you feel?” Mrs. Cohen asked me. I turned back to her
and opened my mouth to speak, but nothing can out.
She snapped her f!nger and a maiden c@m£ in, bring a cu-p of
water. She pushed it on myl-ips and I hungrily drank it.
Than, she asked again, “How do you feel now, honey?”
I f0rç£d my voice out and said, “My head hurts.” I put my hands
on my head and it hurts like crazy. I was feeling dizzy too.
“Oh, you got stitches on your head, do you remember?” Mrs.
Cohen said. I pushed my eyebrows together.
“Do you remember anything from last week?” Jason asked and
squee-zed my hand.
I pu-ll-ed my hands away said, “Last week?”
“Yeah,”
“No, what happen?” I asked.
I thought ha-rd and tried to remember what happen last week.
Jason looked at Mrs. Cohen.
I tilted my head and thought even ha-rder, trying to ignore the
hammering pain. Than, everything c@m£ – what happened. I
shivered.
“That was last week?” I asked.
“Yeah.”
Than I asked, “Where am I?”
“We are in the city’s best hospital.” Mrs. Cohen said and grinned.
“Does my family know about this?” I blurted.
Mrs. Cohen frowned and said, “No,”
My parents probably think I am perfectly fine, right now.
I shook my head, Why would I be thinking about them, when they
made me do this?
“Can I be excused, I am very tired and I want to rest.” I asked.
“Sure honey,” Mrs. Cohen said right away and she walked to the
door.
“Sleep ti-ght. Ring the bell if you nee-d me.” she said and walked
out the door.
I stared at the ceiling and blinked for a few moment.
Why wouldn’t the pain go away?
I asked. I mas-saged my temple, but it ha-rd every second I
t©uçhed it. I la-id there on the be-d, just staring at the ceiling before
my eyelids dropped.
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The next time I woke up feeling like my head was ban-g on the
wall a thousand of times.
I could feel the world spinning and my heart beat fast for no
reason.
Beep, beep . . . beep, beep . . . beep, beep . . . beep, beep
I focused my eyes to open, but the brightness of the world was
too bright, so I closed my eyes again. I opened them again, trying to
let my eyes adjust. It was bright, morning. I squinted at the window,
which I could ha-rd ly see, because my head hurts everytime I move.
Beep, beep . . . beep, beep . . . beep, beep
I angled my eye so I could look around the room. The room had a
lot more machine than last time.
My head spun again. I felt like I want to pu-ll out all of the wires to
st©p the beep’s. It was annoying and it was ma-king my head spin
more.
Than I heard footsteps coming and soft whispering outside in the
hallway.
I angled my eyes to look at the door and it was 100% closed. I
didn’t know how I could hear all of the whispering, but
I just could. It just c@m£ to me like it was natural.
“- was weird. Honey, she was acting up 3 days ago. She started
growing her long nails.” a high pitched voice said and I knew it was
Mrs. Cohen’s voice.
“Did you locked the door and kept this room safe? You know
other people can’t see this, especially the nurses.” another voice
said, I knew it was Jason’s.
“Yes, everything is un-der control, let’s check on her.” said Mrs.
Cohen. The door cli-cked open and it review Mrs. Cohen and Jason.
Jason looked like he had never sle-pt for ages. He got big bags
un-der his eyes and his eyes looked dull and it looks like it wants to
sleep. Mrs. Cohen on the other hand, looked like Miss Sunshine.
“Ahh, Vanessa, how’s everything?” Mrs. Cohen said and sat
beside to gr-ab a cu-p of water for me. She pushed it to myl-ips and I
drank thirstily. I pu-ll-ed away when I was done and she put it down.
She made the be-d to a sitting pose.
I looked at down at my f!nger nails and knew that they were
talking about me.
Did I acted up and my nails grew longer???? I thought and
swallowed.
“Vanessa, what’s wrong? Why are you looking at your nail like full
of disgust? Your nails are beautiful.” Mrs. Cohen asked and gently
took my hand and patted it.
“Was I the one that you guys were talking about?” I asked. Mrs.
Cohen stared at me for a moment.
“What do you mean, honey?” Mrs. Cohen asked and put a smile
on her face. I could tell it is a fake smile.
“You were talking about me in the hallway, didn’t you?” I asked.
Mrs. Cohen turned pale and said, “You heard everything?”
I nodded and asked, “I was the one acting up??? And I was the
one growing long nails?”
” . . . Yes.” Mrs. Cohen said, “Because right now you are a full
werewolf. You have gone throu-gh the steps; acting up, growing
longer nails, growing you canines and having silver eyes.”
“Silver eyes?” I asked.
Mrs. Cohen nodded and she quic-kly rambled throu-gh her purse
and gr@bb£d a mirror. She showed me her mirror and I stared at my
reflection. She wasn’t lying, I do have silver eyes, but they quic-kly
went away.
“And because of the result, you concussion is healed. It wasn’t
major, good thing we could save you just in time before anything
serious happens.” Mrs. Cohen said.
“Dad also said that you could be leaving soon. You could spend
one more day in the hospital or you could leave in an hour, ones they
did all of the extra check – up.” Jason said and looked like he was
about to yawn.
“Wait, before you do anything, here. Here, eat these medicines. I
know your head still hurts right now. Just eat it and it would be fine.”
Mrs. Cohen said. I shoved the pill in my mouth; I would do anything
to get rid of the pain. I threw a bucket of water in my mouth and I
instantly felt better.
I de-eply breath in and my mind clearly. I never felt so good in a
long time.
“One question, how long was I in the hospital?”
“For about 1 month and a half.” Mrs. Cohen said.
I was about to make a reaction, but instead I asked, “Can I leave
today?”
I wanted to get away from all of the ping’s and beep’s.
“Sure, I would tell them to do your leaving check – up.” Mrs.
Cohen said.
“I’ll do.” Jason said and walked out of the room.
Mrs. Cohen giggled, “You don’t know how much he wants you
wake and snuggle next to up.”
I blu-shed like the reddest tomatoes on Earth. I wanted to protest
that we don’t sleep together, when she interrupted me.
“Boy, you should see him. When we told him to go home, he
couldn’t stand to leave the building. What he did all day was drink
coffee and staring at you.”
I blu-shed even ha-rder. This lady wouldn’t st©p ma-king me blus-h.
“He ha-rd ly even sle-pt, he only sle-pt for -”
“Mom, the doctor is here for the check – up.” Jason c@m£ back
and I studied him for a while. His does look super tired. He looked
like an old man this week.
The doctor did all of the check – up and in the next hour, we were
in the limo.
I sat in the car, just thinking.
It’s good to have someone always by your side when you don’t
know what’s going on . . . . even if you don’t love him
Was that selfish? I asked myself.
The next thing I knew, a head plopped on my shoulder. I looked
down and saw Jason. I was about to shove his head off of my
shoulder, When I though of everything he did for me. I decided to do
something in return and I let him stay.
I studied him for a moment; since I have never seemed him sleep
before.
I can see his blonde hair was a little out of place and my nose
was so close to his hair that I could smell the fainted shampoo and
the fainted hint of cologne from him. I blu-shed and being so close to
him was ma-king me dizzy. I wanted to look away, but my br@in
wouldn’t follow. My eyes could see his golden eyelashes, so long
and beautiful, from here. I could see them tangled up and I blu-shed
even ha-rder. His nose was perfectly straight and his tan skin was like
a k!ssfrom the sun. He was flawless even when he has bags un-der
his eyes. His mouth was slightly opened and I could hear his heavy
breaths. His f!ngerti-ps sli-pped from his side and dropped onto my
ba-re arm.
My che-st muscle ti-ght£ñed and my breath quic-kened as I feel the
tingling s-en-sation from his skin.
When we pu-ll-ed in front of the house, I shoved him lightly, but he
wouldn’t wake up so I sl@pped him. He immediately woke up and
ru-bbe-d his eyes.
“We’re there.” I said, looking away and got out the car without
waiting for him.
I ran inside the house and looked around.
“Is there anything I can get you Ms. Cohen?” one of the maiden
asked.
“Ms. Cohen?” I asked. The maid nodded and I sighed.
“Do you want a meal?” The maid asked and I realized how
hungry I would. I nodded and the maid quic-kly scurried away. I
walked to the second floor – to my be-droom – and changed outfit. I
went down the stairs to see if my meal is re-ady and it is. I dug into
my food hungrily.
I LOVE FOOD!!! I said and smiled to myself.
When I finished eating, I eat the silver pill and I immediately felt
sleepily. I went upstairs and changed into my PJ, when I saw Jason
was alre-ady asleep on the couch. I threw myself on the be-d and
when I was warm, I fell asleep instantly.