“Cece, let’s talk about that at home.” Jade intervened immediately, freeing himself from his cousin.
He wondered why his own cousins acts like he was just a random boy dating their sister. He was their family, for Christ sake; Jess was not. At least, not yet.
“He doesn’t beat me. He has never touched me.” Jessica added when she realized that the tension in the car remained the same.
At home, they spent the evening listening to Cece talk about how Jaden had made her feel with his actions towards Jess previously. She had been reminded, from that action, her ordeal with Chris, her ex boyfriend.
“I do not want you to be like Chris. Nobody should have a partner like Chris. No one should have to go through what I went through.” Cece said, sniffling.
Allison already fell asleep. She was bored. Each time Cece had gotten drunk—which was often in the past—and Allison had come to her rescue, she somehow had to hear this story again and again; now, she could recite it like a poem.
“He used to say that a lot; I knew already that I wasn’t the first to get pregnant. But it didn’t mean I would get used to it immediately. The miscarriage is still the worst thing that has ever happened to me. I feel if Chris was more concerned, more attentive, it wouldn’t have happened that way. If he did not make it his life goal to get me stressed and sad, my baby would have clocked age one next month.”
Jaden had to tiredly listen to Cece rant on and on but he didn’t have a choice. He had caused everything after all. He knew she touched so much after each episode. Jessica already excused herself to have a shower and work on some school work, although she didn’t mind listening to Cece. Immediately after the shower, she fell asleep, she was too tired because of everything that had happened.
The next day, Jess experienced the best and most shocking thing in her life. All her scars were gone. There was no single one—neither a scratch nor a bruise, not even a single scar to show that they were once there.
“Jade, come and see something quick.” She called him from the bathroom.
Jaden was still sleepy but he managed to get up, rubbing his eyes with his palm, the second time she called due to the urgency in her tone.
“Babe.” He called drowsily. She opened the bathroom door and let him in.
“See, all my scars are gone. All of them.”
“Whoa. That’s so mad. What did you use?” He asked in awe, touching the parts of her skin where the scars were before to check if they had a different feel.
“Nothing!” She exclaimed. “I can’t believe it. I thought I’d take up to a month to recover completely, you know how my skin can be.” She tells him as she picked up one of her hair products and pressed a little quantity into her hand.
She cackles as Jaden scrunched his nose up and frowned. He hated the fragrance. Initially, she did too but she got used to it. A coursemate of hers who had just transitioned into the making of hair products cajoled her to buy her first ever product on the day it was launched. The subsequent products smelt better. After applying that one, she applied another one. Jade had already fled by then. He perched by the bathroom door and watched her do her thing.
“I can’t believe this, babe. That was the reason I didn’t bother to complete my course work yesterday. I thought I’d stick to online lectures till I heal completely. See me, I feel so energetic and better than yesterday.”
Jade was as surprised as she was but he just shrugged. He didn’t want to believe the thought that was coming into his mind. He had once watched in a movie that werewolves and vampires didn’t take time to heal. He brushed it off his mind and said something else.
“Probably one of your skin care products. Maybe they contain something that makes your skin softer and make wounds easier to heal. Have you checked the content of the new one you got?”
“Not yet but I don’t think that’s the case though. But if it is, I’m so rating it a hundred percent on I*******m.” She cried out in awe. “Bruv, look at my skin.”
Her reactions made Jaden understand how bad she felt with the scars and how insecure she must have felt. She felt sincerely happy right now and it warmed his heart.
“I know, right.”
Cece and Allison exclaimed twice as much as Jess did herself when they noticed the scars were gone. Or rather when she announced it before the start of breakfast.
“Attention everyone, I have something to announce!” Jess had said. She was trying so hard to keep her look stern but her face gave it away, it was laced with pure excitement.
“Are we having twins?” Allison guessed.
“No, silly.” Jessica laughed. “All my scars are gone!” She announced, twirling for them to see. She wore a tank top, revealing enough for them to see all parts of her skin where the scars were before.
“Damn! Christ!” Cece exclaimed.
“Wow!” Allison squealed. “They were so bad, what happened overnight?” She asked curiously.
“I wanted to ask, you beat me to that.” Cece laughed. Today, she felt better and was back to her cheerful self.
“This must be magic, Jess. Or are you a vampire?” Allison asked casually, jokingly too, her eyes widened as she did, anticipating a reaction from her cousin who would always swear with his life that he was pretty sure Vampires were nothing but myth.
“What?” Jessica giggled.
“Jokes.” Allison laughed.
She got Jaden were she wanted. Jaden who had already proceeded to get himself a cup of coffee as the ladies gisted, almost choked on the liquid. He eyed Allison as he went on to clean his mess up.
“I don’t really know how it happened. Jaden thinks it’s my new skin care product.”
“What, girl? Tell me what the product is and I’d get it right away.” Allison demanded.
“You seem to forget that you are just eighteen and cannot afford most of Jessica’s body products.” Cece fired a playful shot at her kid sis.
“Oh, right. But that’s why I have you.” The younger girl smiled.
“And no, I’m not getting anything for you.” Cece added almost immediately then she turned to Jessica who had been chuckling at their bickering, “Now you tell me, how did you get the scars in the first place?”
Jessica’s eyes widened in disbelief. Jade, who had just stepped into the dinning again, sighed in frustration.
Chapter seven. Jessica was sick. She had begin to notice dire changes in her body that made her scared. Jade strongly believed it was part of the pregnancy package. Through out the tonight, her body temperature was fire. He turned on the AC to get the room cold but she was feeling shivering. She had both a warm bath and a cold bath at different intervals through out the night. In the morning, they were supposed to set off to the hospital but surprisingly, she was okay. She was hyper and it didn’t seem like she was ever sick. Jade still insisted they go to the hospital because it was unbelievable. At the hospital, nothing was diagnosed. She and the baby was doing fine, the doctor had said. They had only given her drugs to reduce the fatigue she complained of. Jade kissed Jess on her cheeks as he set out to school. She had decided to rest at home for the week till she was sure she was fully okay and Jade seconded this. She had the option of online classes too so she opted for that in
A thud on the window awoke Jess, but she laid still. The second time she heard it, she rolled over quietly to reach for Jade but he wasn’t on the bed. She laid still again and wondered where Jade was and where the noise was from. The third time she heard it, she had to call for Jade.“Babe? Babe, Is that you?” She whispered at first. “Are you trying to play a trick on me, Jaden?” She called loudly this time. Jess was frightened. There wasn’t a net over her window, someone could easily break in or steal something from the window. They were supposed to get the window properly fixed a long time ago but she had been postponing it. “My shit is going to catch up with me today!” Jess whispered under her breath. The thud didn’t repeat after the third time but she wasn’t going to remain in that room. She reached for her phone and turned the torchlight on. She walked on her toes to the dinning room, just in time to see Jaden minimize the G****e tab. She had walked in from behind him so she
Jessica and Jaden waited to hear a thud on the window again for weeks. The second time Anthony had dropped a book in Jessica’s room, she had been the one to see it. And, she had kept this away from Jaden. Jaden still did not tell her about the first book. He didn’t believe and he didn’t want her to, too. However, he was inwardly determined to get whoever did that and question the person. Unfortunately, the second time it happened, he had gone to the library alone. Wrong timing. He had gone to the library almost everyday since the first time it happened. He had started to believe Jessica’s story about Anthony turning into a werewolf because nothing else made sense to him. Sometimes, he thought she planned all of this and she was messing with him. Jessica had always loved to prove a point whenever she thought she was right. But, she had never gone that far. He strongly wanted to tell her to stop if it was a joke but he always remembered that she was still in the dark about the book a
Everything she had read to prepare her mind for this moment escaped her immediately. She couldn’t even tell if Jaden was there, watching in fear or not. The only thing she could think of was the excruciating pain she felt as her muscles begin to expand, ripping her clothes. She felt like she was being stabbed with numerous needles. Her feet were sore, she groaned as the feeling became worse. Jessica noticed pricks all over her body as tiny hairs began to cover her. She tried to stand up but failed and fell to the ground, hitting the floor as her bones started to break and reform. Jessica’s ears began to reform next as she cried out from pain. Her fingers and toes became longer too. She kept her eyes fixed on them as she noticed the way they became covered in hair. Her nails and toe nails grew into claws. The hair on her skin was not just any hair; they were furs. White furs. She couldn’t tell if they were beautiful. Heck, you couldn’t even tell anything. The only time her mind wav
Depression was consuming her as fast as a wild fire consumes a polythene. Every day was the same to her. Jaden was gone. For six days now, he was gone. She, too, was gone. She was no longer Jess. After her first transformation, she had to experienced any other one. Only that, she knew loneliness life a childhood friend. Sadness felt a little too ‘at home’ in her life. Each day, she stared at her phone, waiting for a call from Jaden. She scrolled through her contact list numerous times a day looking for who to call, as if she was compulsive. “This is what happens when you meet a man and call him your home.” She whispered. “You can house more than a home,” She said. “But, you are an introvert. Since you found home, you never left.” “What happens when home leaves you?” She hadn’t had her shower for six days. She hadn’t brushed her teeth for six days! She hadn’t picked up the broken pieces of glass she shattered when she was not Jess. She was walking dead. She was breathing, yet no
Jessica knew it was trouble for her when she opened the door to see her father standing there. He was followed by two men—his guards. Jessica’s father was rich and powerful. He was also an angry man. Jessica liked to describe him as extremely annoying and authoritative. The whole time, he thinks he is being protective of his only child, not knowing that he is hurting her. Throughout high school, he had someone monitor every of Jessica’s footstep. He even wanted her to be homeschooled. He was very hesitant to let her school in New York but at a point, he didn’t have a better choice. The girl was becoming rebellious and didn’t want to listen to him anymore. He didn’t have time for that; election was on the way. He is a politician. “I think it is a wise decision to keep her away from the spotlight.” Houston, the only person he listened to, told him. Houston was Jessica’s dad’s bosom friend. There was no amount of money Jessica could have used to bribe him to say that on her behalf.
The worst kind of punishment is silence. It’s been a week since Jess returned home and her father hadn’t said a word to her. She was looking better already because he had ordered his people to nurse her and make her look like his Jessica. However, her inside was still troubled. He had told her the day she arrived home that if he finds out that the bump is a baby bump, he ceases to be her father. She was sure he knew already. A nurse had taken a sample of her blood and urine yesterday for a test. Her anxiety rose higher than an electric storm. She wondered why Jaden hadn’t tried to reach her yet. But, was it her fault that she was a werewolf? Does this mean their love had come to an end? Why wouldn’t he even send a text to tell her they are officially over? She had tried to call him several times but he wasn’t picking up. “It would take a second before I give up too.” She whispered to herself. The longer she stayed home, the more classes she missed. She asked to speak to her father
The letter read, “I’m so sorry, Jessica. I know you must hate more now and you have every reason to. I know if it was me in this situation, you would have been here for me. You have always been there for me and I feel so ashamed that the first thing I did when you needed me the most is to flee. I know you would want to blame yourself for going back that night but love, it’s really not your fault. Nobody saw that coming. I promise that we are in this together. I’m sorry for leaving and for staying away for so long and not just that. I’m sorry for not taking your calls, for not reaching out, for making you think it’s your fault and for making you feel you no longer deserve love. Like you always say, sorry is not a magic word. It’s the actions that shows one is truly sorry so sorry is a magic action. Please, give me the opportunity to show how sorry I am. I don’t know if you are ready to face me but as soon as you decide you are, call me and I’d be there in a second. Jaden.” As soon
Mr. Yugo paced back and forth in his home library. Anthony was mad, he thought. On his way home, he received the flier from a complete stranger. This proves that if you give power to a young person, they are prone to misuse it. Did he not warn Anthony? Did he not warn him enough? He placed a call to him and asked him to come to his house urgently even though it was almost 9PM. He managed to sit down as he read the content of the flier again, as he tapped one foot of his on the ground repeatedly. Anthony arrived at his doorstep half an hour later. By then, his rage had calmed down. Nevertheless, he still had a lot of questions for the younger boy.“What is this about?” He asked Anthony as he raised the flier up.“What? What is that?” Mr. Yugo handed the flier over to him and Anthony denied being responsible.“LEGALIZE WEREWOLVES AND VAMPIRES MOVES AGAIN. END THE BAN!” That was what the flier read. Once it clicked, Anthony burst out in laughter to the amusement and anger of Mr. Yu
As soon as they got to Mr. Yugo’s home, the man excused himself to go get a cup of coffee for both of them. When he came back to the living room, he saw Anthony undressing. His shirt and singlet was already off and next was his pants. Mr. Yugo turned away in annoyance, “I never told you I wanted to see you unclad.” Anthony chuckled. He wanted to remind Mr. Yugo that he did the same when he wanted to prove to him that he was a werewolf too. But, he doesn’t say anything because he didn’t want to disrupt the process. Mr. Yugo peeped after a few minutes to see if he was transformed yet but he wasn’t. His whole body was trembling and his eyes were turning dark already. Mr. Yugo trusted the process. He was already proud of his boy because he knew he was on the right track. His skin pulling taught over his cheekbones and his bones made loud cracking sound like an earthquake was airing on TV. Anthony groans. He no longer cries out in despair although, he was feeling a little pains. In a
Anthony visited the library today, after two whole months of hiding. Mr. Yugo was ready to accept him back with open arms. “You can’t hide from your destiny.” Mr. Yugo told him. Anthony nodded and took a seat, “I figured.” He said. The older man giggled, “I have missed you, my boy. Now, tell me something new.”Anthony thought for a while if he should tell him he could now transform at will. IT wasn’t as if he did not trust the older man. He absolutely did. At least, the man had proven himself countless times to be wise and trustworthy. The man has also been his teacher and mentor and had helped him accept himself to an extent.Now, he felt less like a failure and even when he did, it wasn’t about him being confused about being a werewolf and all the packages that came with it. The best thing that had ever happened to him was finding someone or rather letting himself find someone who could answer all the question he had ever had, clear all the doubt he had about himself and give him b
“Please, can I touch your bump?” Jaden asked Jessica after he handed a cup of hot tea to her. She dropped it by her dresser and muttered a ‘thank you’ then nodded to his request immediately after. “Aww, so cute.” He said. He rubbed her stomach with his right palm again and the baby kicked. “Aww, wow. He just kicked. I’m so happy, Christ. My baby just kicked.” Jessica rolled her eyes at the last sentence. Jaden was trying to be overly courteous so she knew he didn’t intend to hurt her but, she couldn’t help but continue to feel he came back for ‘his baby.’ In fact, she couldn’t stop making up scenarios and reasons in her head. But, his actions supersedes all of them. Jaden has been good. Too good that she was suspicious. That was the problem. Her mind was unable to appreciate his actions without thinking there was an ulterior motive. But really, Jaden was just sorry and he was trying to show her.Perhaps, she had to learn how to love him again? But after a whole month, his love for
The letter read, “I’m so sorry, Jessica. I know you must hate more now and you have every reason to. I know if it was me in this situation, you would have been here for me. You have always been there for me and I feel so ashamed that the first thing I did when you needed me the most is to flee. I know you would want to blame yourself for going back that night but love, it’s really not your fault. Nobody saw that coming. I promise that we are in this together. I’m sorry for leaving and for staying away for so long and not just that. I’m sorry for not taking your calls, for not reaching out, for making you think it’s your fault and for making you feel you no longer deserve love. Like you always say, sorry is not a magic word. It’s the actions that shows one is truly sorry so sorry is a magic action. Please, give me the opportunity to show how sorry I am. I don’t know if you are ready to face me but as soon as you decide you are, call me and I’d be there in a second. Jaden.” As soon
The worst kind of punishment is silence. It’s been a week since Jess returned home and her father hadn’t said a word to her. She was looking better already because he had ordered his people to nurse her and make her look like his Jessica. However, her inside was still troubled. He had told her the day she arrived home that if he finds out that the bump is a baby bump, he ceases to be her father. She was sure he knew already. A nurse had taken a sample of her blood and urine yesterday for a test. Her anxiety rose higher than an electric storm. She wondered why Jaden hadn’t tried to reach her yet. But, was it her fault that she was a werewolf? Does this mean their love had come to an end? Why wouldn’t he even send a text to tell her they are officially over? She had tried to call him several times but he wasn’t picking up. “It would take a second before I give up too.” She whispered to herself. The longer she stayed home, the more classes she missed. She asked to speak to her father
Jessica knew it was trouble for her when she opened the door to see her father standing there. He was followed by two men—his guards. Jessica’s father was rich and powerful. He was also an angry man. Jessica liked to describe him as extremely annoying and authoritative. The whole time, he thinks he is being protective of his only child, not knowing that he is hurting her. Throughout high school, he had someone monitor every of Jessica’s footstep. He even wanted her to be homeschooled. He was very hesitant to let her school in New York but at a point, he didn’t have a better choice. The girl was becoming rebellious and didn’t want to listen to him anymore. He didn’t have time for that; election was on the way. He is a politician. “I think it is a wise decision to keep her away from the spotlight.” Houston, the only person he listened to, told him. Houston was Jessica’s dad’s bosom friend. There was no amount of money Jessica could have used to bribe him to say that on her behalf.
Depression was consuming her as fast as a wild fire consumes a polythene. Every day was the same to her. Jaden was gone. For six days now, he was gone. She, too, was gone. She was no longer Jess. After her first transformation, she had to experienced any other one. Only that, she knew loneliness life a childhood friend. Sadness felt a little too ‘at home’ in her life. Each day, she stared at her phone, waiting for a call from Jaden. She scrolled through her contact list numerous times a day looking for who to call, as if she was compulsive. “This is what happens when you meet a man and call him your home.” She whispered. “You can house more than a home,” She said. “But, you are an introvert. Since you found home, you never left.” “What happens when home leaves you?” She hadn’t had her shower for six days. She hadn’t brushed her teeth for six days! She hadn’t picked up the broken pieces of glass she shattered when she was not Jess. She was walking dead. She was breathing, yet no
Everything she had read to prepare her mind for this moment escaped her immediately. She couldn’t even tell if Jaden was there, watching in fear or not. The only thing she could think of was the excruciating pain she felt as her muscles begin to expand, ripping her clothes. She felt like she was being stabbed with numerous needles. Her feet were sore, she groaned as the feeling became worse. Jessica noticed pricks all over her body as tiny hairs began to cover her. She tried to stand up but failed and fell to the ground, hitting the floor as her bones started to break and reform. Jessica’s ears began to reform next as she cried out from pain. Her fingers and toes became longer too. She kept her eyes fixed on them as she noticed the way they became covered in hair. Her nails and toe nails grew into claws. The hair on her skin was not just any hair; they were furs. White furs. She couldn’t tell if they were beautiful. Heck, you couldn’t even tell anything. The only time her mind wav