"i want to inform you, that you will be starting school here in Russia" Inishola said while leaning by the wall."School?" I asked softly, my head titled down."Yes, school, I can't keep you alone in this mansion, Kamsy will also follow you there " he continued while staring at me."But!" I said quietly only to be cut off by his eyes."No buts, you will go.to school first thing tomorrow morning, your uniform and everything is set on your bed, let me remain you Ella, this is Russia, it has deadly people and they don't take things nicely" Inishola explained.Nodding my head, I bow before walking out of the room.Inishola’s announcement left me feeling more isolated than ever. School in Russia was the last thing I wanted. I barely spoke the language, and I had no friends here. The idea of being surrounded by strangers in an unfamiliar environment filled me with dread. But arguing with Inishola was pointless. His steely gaze had silenced any protests I might have had.Walking back to my
Emily's point of View;The day dragged on in a blur of unfamiliar faces and foreign words. The other students eyed me curiously, whispering behind their hands. I felt like an outsider, unable to connect with anyone. The teachers were strict, their lessons fast-paced and challenging. I struggled to keep up, feeling overwhelmed by the language barrier and the cultural differences.During lunch, I sat alone at a table, picking at the food on my tray. The cafeteria was noisy, filled with laughter and chatter that I couldn’t join in. I missed my brothers terribly. I wondered what they were doing, if they were thinking of me. The letter had been a lie, but the ache in my heart was very real."New Girl!" I heard someone say loudly making me lift my head."yes?" I asked softly, standing in front of me were two boys.both with black hair.why can't it be a girl!?, most it be boys."you look sad and lonely, what's your name?" the one at the right asked me.I felt like slapping him on the fac
The rest of the day passed in a similar fashion. By the time the final bell rang, Emily was exhausted. She packed her bag slowly, feeling the weight of the day on her shoulders.As she walked out of the school, she saw Aaron and Jake waiting for her. "Ready for some math tutoring?" Aaron asked with a grin.Emily managed a tired smile. "Ready as I'll ever be."They found a quiet spot in the library, and for the next hour, Aaron and Jake patiently explained the math concepts Emily had struggled with. Their easygoing manner and clear explanations made the material easier to understand."Thanks, guys," Emily said as they packed up. "You have no idea how much this helps.""No problem," Jake said. "We're here for you."As they walked out of the library, Emily felt a glimmer of hope. Maybe, just maybe, things would get better.The following weeks were a whirlwind. Emily’s days were filled with classes, homework, and navigating the complexities of a new school. Aaron and Jake became her first re
Kelsey’s RegretKelsey’s fists slammed into the punching bag, each hit reverberating through the gym. His muscles burned with the effort, sweat dripping from his forehead, but he didn’t slow down. Each punch was fueled by a tempest of anger, regret, and self-loathing. The gym was nearly empty, the steady thud of his punches the only sound echoing in the vast space. He tried to focus on the rhythmic beat of his strikes, but his mind refused to let go of the past two months.Two months since Emily had disappeared. Two months of endless searching, sleepless nights, and gnawing guilt. Kelsey had thought he could handle the consequences of his actions, but he was wrong. He couldn’t escape the regret that haunted him every moment of the day.He landed a particularly vicious punch, causing the bag to swing wildly. He had never liked Emily. From the day she was born, he resented her. The way their parents doted on her, the way she seemed to effortlessly attract friends and attention—it all g
Emily's LongingThe mansion was eerily silent as Emily wandered its sprawling halls. The moonlight streamed through the tall windows, casting ghostly shadows on the walls. It had been two months since she had been brought here, two months since she had last seen her brothers. She found it hard to believe that they hadn't come for her. She longed for their faces, their voices, their laughter. Deep down, she wished they had come to rescue her.Emily wrapped her arms around herself as she walked, feeling the chill of the night air seeping into her bones. She felt like a stranger in this place, a beautiful prison that she couldn't escape. Her footsteps echoed softly as she made her way through the halls, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.As she reached the grand staircase, she paused, looking down at the vast entrance hall below. The chandelier overhead sparkled with an almost otherworldly glow, casting prismatic patterns on the marble floor. Emily sighed and continued down
I need votes please 🙏 Kamsy's point of view;Kamsy couldn't get over the almost kiss he and Emily shared. That night in the garden, her touch, her scent, the way her eyes had looked at him—it all haunted him. He spent the rest of the night tossing and turning, his mind clouded with thoughts of her, unable to shake the feeling of her presence. The more he tried to push it away, the stronger the desire grew. He knew she had been avoiding him since that night, but he couldn’t stay away.The next afternoon, as soon as he knew she was back from school, Kamsy made his way to her room. He stood outside her door for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself, and then knocked softly.“Emily, it’s Kamsy. Can I come in?”There was a moment of silence before he heard her soft reply, “Yes, come in.”He opened the door and stepped inside. Emily was sitting at her desk, her back to him. She turned slowly, her eyes widening slightly as she saw him. T
Vote, please 🙏 Emily's AwakeningEmily couldn't shake the feeling of dread that had settled in her chest since the night in the garden. She had been avoiding Kamsy, doing everything she could to keep her distance and suppress the confusing emotions he stirred within her. But when she heard his voice outside her door that afternoon, a part of her knew that avoiding him forever was impossible.“Emily, it’s Kamsy. Can I come in?”Her heart raced as she replied, “Yes, come in.”When the door opened and Kamsy stepped inside, she felt a wave of anxiety wash over her. She couldn't bring herself to meet his gaze, afraid of what she might see there.“Emily,” he began, his voice filled with a sense of urgency that made her heart skip a beat, “we need to talk.”She stood up, trying to keep her distance. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea, Kamsy.”But he was relentless, walking closer, his eyes locked onto hers. “I can’t stop thinking about you, about what happened that night.”Panic surged th
Vote please 🙏 Emily's CuriosityThe day at school was as routine as ever, but Emily’s thoughts were anything but calm. The kiss with Kamsy lingered in her mind, making it difficult to focus on her classes. She found herself glancing out the window, lost in a whirlwind of emotions, but somehow, she managed to make it through the day.After the final bell rang, Emily found herself walking with Aaron toward the school gates. They chatted about their classes and homework, the normalcy of it all a welcome distraction. As they passed a group of students, snippets of an intriguing conversation caught Emily's attention.“...fighting match tonight...”“...Jake's going to win for sure...”“...you have to wear a mask, all in black...”Emily furrowed her brow and turned to Aaron. “What are they talking about?”Aaron glanced at the group and then back at Emily, a grin spreading across his face. “Oh, that. It’s an underground fighting match. Happens every so often. The fighters wear masks, so no