Refugees episode 15

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🙅Tales of two worlds 🚶

💧 Chapter 15💧

📝 Written by Goddy Francis 📝

 

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I stayed in that bathroom till I don’t even know. I was totally weak , Arden’s being too mean.

For almost a hour , I cried and weep but it didn’t change anything. I’m alre-ady covered in sweats and I’m hurting. The pain ceased but I’m still pale and weak.

The bathroom door open as Arden kneel close to me. I didn’t bother to flin-ch , he’s my worst nightmare. He carried me from the ground and gently hold me still. I’m weak as I breathe in.

” Learnt your lessons ?” He ask .

” fv¢k you..” I growl effortlessly. I’m even shi-tless and weak.

” I really don’t know who taught you that. But don’t worry chill , we’ll do that later.” He open the shower door and carried me in. All my strength were gone , I think he made the pain st©p.

I hate his bite . It acts like a poison. He pu-ll away the sweatp@n-ts I’m wearing and place me un-der the shower to bathe. As usual he did bathe me and wipe my b©dy with my supposed blue towel.

One minute he’s super caring , next minutes he’s a demon.

” Why are you always hurting me ?” I ask after wearing the sweatp@n-ts.

He sighs and help me with my shi-t.

” Because you’re rude.” He lead me out of the bathroom and continue speaking. ” Next time might be worse. I won’t even save your ugly as-s.” I sit on the couch and nod to nothing.

” Do you even like me ?” I ask him su-cking on my bottoml-ip. It ease down my nervousness.

 

” I don’t .”

” Then why did you buy me ? Why the bait ?”

” Because I pity you.” Pity ? So all these charity was because he pitied me. It’s obvious , due to the way I’m being maltreated by him.

” I don’t maltreat you. You just don’t listen , trust me it will cost you a lot.” I sigh and nodded again.

He open the drawers and brou-ght out a comfortable sheet. He scoff and threw it at me.

” Use that for tonight. I’m taking it back tomorrow. You don’t even deserve to even cover up yourself. Tomorrow you will sleep like that.” I bit my l!pand look at him.

” You’re supposed to say thank you. Alita.”

” I’m your pet , remember ? And I bet that’s your duty as my master.” I roll my eyes l@yon the couch.

” Seriously…” He scoff and l@yon the be-d.

” Hope you’re not hungry ?” Nice as-s-hole.

I roll my eyes and ignored him feeling the comfort of my new blanket. Thank God he heated the house , for once he was considerate. Cold blooded animal.

” You know I could hear your thoughts right..” Arden snap at me. He always enjoy giving me issues. I scoff and and turn to face the b©dy of the couch. It’s better that way.

” fv¢kin witch.” He muttered.

I closed my eyes and try to sleep but I can’t. I ba-rely could sleep at night and it’s not good for my health. For some reasons , I always thought about Elna before I could possibly fall asleep.

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🚨🚶Arden 🚶🚨:

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It’s morning and I’m seated opposite my parents having breakfast. That weird feeling of hanging around your parents , feels so awkward.

 

” So , what are your plans about the upcoming royal p@rty ?” Dad starts a conversation.

” What about it ?” I ask.

” Are you getting prepared. You’re a prince and the sole heir..” I growl silently and tried not to get pissed. The fv¢k I hate royalty.

” I’m coming.”

” You should talk to Jasmin. She’s your plus one and I wouldn’t want you to mess things up.”

” It’s really annoying if you keep on reminding me of my duty.” I spat.

” Your duty ? You don’t even know your duty. Have you started smoking weed ?” I pressed myl-ips together and look at the maids around.

” What are you all doing ? Just leave..” I yell. They nodded and rushed out.

” Arden.”

” Dad , st©p. Don’t try to make me feel like I’m the devil here.”

” Arden , did you quit or not ?” Mom ask staring a me.

” I don’t smoke.”

” Of course you do. Except you are a changed person now. You know the crazy things about you , you don’t act like a prince and you don’t even portrait a good example as a future king. You’re

always messing around. Who sleeps around ?”

” Dylan..”

” No , Dylan’s better than you..” I sigh b!tt!g my bottoml-ip.

This is why I hate this place , trying to remind me that I’m not good enough. That Dylan’s better. I remembered growing up , I was my father’s favourite because I’m almost like him. Brutal and mean except the messing around p@rt. But Dylan , he’s my mom’s precious son but she hates to

admit it claiming she loves us equal. I don’t even feel that equal love , and then she said my attitude’s ma-king me feel that Dylan’s better.

” Who’s the second girl ? I mean your second girlfriend ?” Mom ask me.

 

” I don’t have a girlfriend.”

” Arden , the second girl you’re messing around with. Is she even royalty ?” Dad snap as he st©pped eating.

” Whoever i mess with is nob©dy’s business. Just leave me alone to decide what I want.” I sigh and roll my eyes.

” He’s never gonna change.” Mom mutter.

” I hope your precious son will be here soon. Maybe we can negotiate on swapping positions. I always wish I was the youngest.”

” If I’m being honest , then I had say both of them are still the same. Dylan is annoying. Always want to explore , what’s he exploring ? They mostly forgets they are princes and vampires.” Dad said as he got up from his chair .

” Where are you going ?”

” To my room. I’m tired of having this conversation with your son.” He says and he walk out. Mom snap her head to look at me with sigh.

” You Know I really care about you right ? But my issue here is , you don’t respect your father and i don’t like it. Is it because of Havens ?”

” The coven have nothing to do with this. Just st©p.” She sigh and nodded.

” What are your plans for that girl ? The girl in your room ?”

” I don’t know.”

” You can’t keep her in your room forever. She’s a person , she nee-ds to do something.” I chuckled and bit my l!pagain.

” So you knew she’s a person and you tried to kill her because you think I’m in love with her ?”

” I didn’t try to kill anyone. It was a battle. Survival of the fittest , she wanted freedom and she nee-ds to fight for it.”

” I see. And she lost her friend.”

” Arden , why do you care so much about her ?”

 

” Because I pity her.” I replied as a matter of fact.

” You pity her ? What about the other slaves ? Why don’t you pity them ?” She bulge her eyes with a sm-irk. I really don’t know what she’s talking about.

” What happened to your ton-gue ? Not working anymore ?” She snap nodding her slightly.

” If I’m to advise you as a mother , I’d tell you never to cause an issue within this royal family. Arden you’re a crown prince doesn’t mean you have every right to do whatever thing you want. Don’t even try to deflower her. She’s not just a witch , wait till her powers come back and I bet

you’ll take her life at once. Most times I blame your father for buying her and now you’re keeping her refuge in your room. A royal be-droom. I don’t care if you have several girlfriends out there but don’t try to offend Jasmin. She’s your future queen and you won’t do anything about it.”

” I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

” You know nothing. You p@rty too much. fv¢k too much and I don’t want to believe you still smoke , you’ll hate yourself.” I pressed myl-ips together and let out a sigh. What’s the big deal ?

” I don’t hate any of my sons. Be it Dylan or you . The only problem I have with you is that you don’t listen to anyone.”

” So Dylan actually listens to you ? You keep on forgetting the fact that we’re not teenagers . We all like to do something , something we enjoy doing. But hell no , you and Dad hates it. Trying to remind us we’re royals. It’s disgusting. We’re no longer babies.”

” Suit yourself. I nee-d coffee , before i die of your hate speech. Melissa…” I roll my eyes as Melissa walks in.

” Your majesty. Your highness..” I hate that. I scoff and ignored her.

” Coffee plea-se..” mom said to her. She nodded and glance at me before walking out.

She returns with the coffee and sit it on the table.

” My prince you…”

” I’m fine..” she smile and nod.

” What are you still doing here ? Leave..” mom said to her as she turn to leave.

 

” Melissa , come back..” mom called as she walk back.

” Do you have a crush on the prince ?” Mom ask . Holy cow. I roll my eyes and watch Melissa. She was taken off guard and it’s obvious. I know Melissa secretly likes me but what’s the nee-d asking.

” No your majesty. I can’t like the prince.”

” That’s good to hear. I don’t wanna hear either , you know what that means ?” She quic-kly nodded.

” Leave..” she turn to leave in haste.

” Did you really have to ?”

” Shut up. Are you having S-x with any of these… ?” Mom asked.

“.. mom no . I can’t , I have dignity.” She roll her eyes and drank her coffee.

” Dignity ? And yet you’re keeping a slave in your room as hostage.”

” That’s my business..” I scoff .

” Yeah. Get re-ady , Jasmin is coming to spend the weekend. Start thinking on where to dispose Alita. as-s-hole.” I wanted to speak but I know it’s fruitless. They are all annoying. I stood up and

walk out.

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🚨💎ALITA💎🚨

 

It’s almost a week and I’ve been indoors in Arden’s room. He ba-rely stays in the room. Wakes up in the morning , take a bath and then walk out till nightfall.

I’m always slee-ping on that couch , without blankets. There was a day he made me sleep on the floor and I had to catch a cold. I pu-ll my knees up to my che-st and shivered non-st©p. I think i fell

sick but I can’t tell him. And he’s too busy to notice.

I hvg my knee and place my head on my knees. Ap@rt from the food and good over sized clothes , I’m willing to choose my previous room to this hell hole. I weep silently and hvg myself ti-ghter. I’m h0t and I’m terribly sick. It’s nightfall alre-ady and Arden wasn’t yet back.

I guess I fell asleep . I open my eyes only to find myself laying on a be-d. A soft comfortable be-d and someone’s hand is wra-pped around me as comfort and cute p@rt is I’m un-der the covers and it’s so warm and soothing.

 

I look un-der the blanket and I’m still well dressed. Our legs locked slightly and his right hand is on my h!ps while the left , I l@yon it. There’s no space between us and my hands, wow my hands cudd-leon his w@!st.

This must be a dream. I look up at this cute man who l@ybeside me , he’s still asleep and his hair is messy too but really beautiful. How did I get here ? In order to confirm I’m not dreaming I had to look for the wall clock. Because clocks st©p working in your dreams .

It’s not a dream , I’m in Arden’s be-d and he’s cudd-ling me. What happened to him ?

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T B C

God I’m catching catarrh for Arden 😢😋