Seems like we have a history going on, don't you think?
Charlotte opened the door of the mansion and entered. She felt the deja Vu as she closed the door slowly. She remembered when she had entered this place with this same atmosphere to visit Jane in her bedroom. That was her first time meeting Drake and now things were simply getting familiar. There was no one in sight so she just sat on the couch and sighed heavily. The maid around came to attend to her. "Miss Charlotte, good morning. What would you like to drink?" She asked her. Charlotte smiled. "Orange juice will be better, please. It's almost noon." She answered and the maid left. Just then Drake came downstairs with his hands in his pockets, he wasn't expecting to see Charlotte though. He walked sluggishly towards her and finally rubbed his neck with his right palm. "Hey, you didn't mention anything about coming over? Are you okay?" He said and took his seat. "No, I am far from being okay," Charlotte replied solemnly. The maid brought the orange juice and placed it b
Kyle squeezed the small towel he had dipped inside the cold water earlier and pressed it on Charlotte's forehead. She was running hot for a while and refused to even blink her eyes. How long was she going to stay unconscious? A day? A week? Or was she going to be in a coma? While still trying out the available options in his mind, Charlotte groaned and moved her legs slightly as if in total discomfort. Kyle looked at her eagerly and then adjusted his sitting so she would find enough space to spread out if that was what she needed to do. Slowly Charlotte's eyes were opened and she smiled when the first person she saw was her man, Kyle. "Hey." She tried to speak up. Kyle didn't know what next to do or say but nodded either way. Was he to serve her something to eat or what? "How long was I out?" "Four hours." "Damn." She reacted. Earlier on, she was possessed. Sophia had cast a spell on her that made her release the monster from her bondage. How could she have fallen for the tric
"Now make sure that you find him and don't let anyone know that he is missing yet, do you understand?" Sky instructed the men he was about to send out to look for Simon. "Your Highness, you can be rest assured that there will be no problem."Sky nodded and sent them off. He was becoming worried about Simon's whereabouts. He didn't believe it when Allen denied not ever seeing him. Did he kill him and bury him in the bushes? Simon must have discovered Allen's secret and intended to reveal it but Allen might have decided to hide his dirty little secret from everyone. That would be the last thing Allen would ever do but who knows? He had not been around in years and therefore bound to change. Hopefully, he would be found and brought back.========== "Calisa, what is your next plan?" Maribel asked her as Calisa sat on her high seat AKA The Throne of Guardia. Other six members were seated as well but Simon was nowhere to be found anymore in their midst. Calisa reached for her glass and s
Allen and Calisa held a staring contest for a while before Calisa decided to end it all. "Don't you have something good that you would like to say to me perhaps?" She asked with a smile still on her face. Allen sighed and looked away. He knew she was going to come though. "Alright, since you're not trying to be friendly, let me go straight to the point. Give to me what you stole from me." She ordered, her smile had totally disappeared and she seemed prepared for a fight. But not Allen - he wasn't even moved a bit. "I am lost." This was his simple reply. Calisa walked slowly toward him. Her black gown embedded with shiny fairy dust rubbed on the grass until she stopped a few inches away from him. "Don't try to be dumb, Allen. I've got my eyes on you since. " She said furiously, knowing that he was trying his best not to give her what she wanted. Allen picked up the bag and zipped it up, "I don't have time for you, Calisa. I am not here because of you." He turned around to lea
Charlotte shifted slightly on the bed because of the uncomfortable position that she had put herself in but that was enough to wake her up. She opened her eyes, groggy and confused, as the morning sunlight streamed in through the window. It was then she noticed that she wasn't the only person in the room.Kyle was standing close to the window shirtless. The morning breeze blew his soft hair, making her feel incredible to have seen this scene. Remembering what happened last night between them, she became slightly worried that he could have changed his mind. So she called out for him, "Kyle."The latter who seemed to have been in thoughts jolted back, he blinked and immediately turned around to look at her. Her hair was rough - as rough as a bird's nest and her face was red too. The gown she was wearing was entirely exposed in the open as the gown's strap had fallen to the arm exposing half of her breasts. Charlotte was not aware of this as she was more concerned about Kyle's new atti
But what he saw was simply an illusion because his hand passed through the image which shook a little bit before turning into vapour. This caught him off guard especially when he heard claps coming from behind. "I wasn't wrong about you after all," Calisa said as she increased her clap. She was seated on something invisible high up but soon it started to lower itself until it got to the ground level. Calisa then stood up and approached Sky. "You looked so desperate to save him earlier so why the current look at me?" "You have him with you." "As you can see, yes. I intend to have a little bit of fun with him before releasing the lifeless child." "I swear Calisa if anything happens to him..." "What will you do huh? What will you do? Don't you think that it's ridiculous for you to threaten me? You sent your boy to my place! My place! Did you forget the rules?" "I didn't send him to your place. I only instructed him to..." Then it dawned on Sky that Simon must have followed Allen
Immediately the door was shut, Jane removed her mask and covered her mouth in shock. Her tears became teary. She rushed towards Allen and touched his face, his eyes, his neck, and then his arms. "It's really you." She said happily and jumped on him excitedly. She burst into tears fully. "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to leave the mansion. I am so sorry." She continued pleading while Allen was holding on to her small frame delicately. He was staring at the door for a while before sighing. He wanted to scold her angrily but seeing her current state, he couldn't even bring himself to say a word. He was still angry regardless. Jane didn't mind that he didn't say a word. As long as he was here, she knew that she was going home. Allen groaned and slowly let her down instead. Jane was holding his hands tightly as if he would disappear the next minute. Her face quickly became swollen within a few minutes. "You... you're a vampire." Jane stammered as she looked at his hands and then his f
That same night, Allen found his way to Hezekiah's room. On getting to his door, he stared at it. The boy could sometimes be stubborn and he really didn't see the need for this but Jane had instructed that he go to speak with him. So, here he was. He knocked. "I don't need any visitors. Leave." Hezekiah ordered. "Hezekiah, let me in," Allen replied with less force. He folded his arms and leaned against the wall. After a few minutes, the door was unlocked and opened. Hezekiah looked at his brother with a saddened look and just went back to cuddling on his bed, leaving Allen with the choice to enter or not which he did. "Aren't you going to join the party?" Allen asked him. "What's the essence of joining the party when I am not in a good mood to celebrate?" He mumbled and covered his face with his pillow. Allen nodded acknowledging that. "I don't expect you to apologize nor am I here to apologize..." "There is no need for apologizing. It was a temporary misunderstanding and I
Hezekiah calmly drank a cup of water before looking up at the curious gazes thrown his way. With a frustrated sigh, he relaxed against his chair and asked them. "What is it?" "Where is Allen?" His father asked. "How am I supposed to know that, Father?" Hezekiah questioned back. "Don't answer my question with a question! I expect an answer." "But you have never cared about his whereabouts before so I don't see any reason why I have to give in answering you right now," Hezekiah responded with a shrug. Festus looked at Zeena and the latter, being the mother, had to nod her head apologetically on behalf of Hezekiah. "Hezekiah, that is rude. This is your father you're speaking to. What has gone into you? Has Allen been influencing you in a bad way?" Zeema lambasted her son. "I haven't been able to find my maid." Diva interrupted with a slight smile, "Does anyone perhaps know where she is? She ought to have reported for duty since but I can't find her..." "I saw her leaving wi
Jane shifted her butt uncomfortably on the chair for what seemed to have been the third time in a row. She was inside the mansion with the rest of the family - everyone's eyes were on her and it seemed that their eyes were trying to go through her skin so they could just discover what it was that they were hiding. The only person who didn't seem bothered was Allen - who was currently on his knees with a downcast expression. Grandmother was walking to and fro with a frown and her brows were furrowed as well. She stopped and looked at her grandson once again. "Where did you go?" She repeated her question. Allen still didn't say a word. He just laid low there. Old Madam Ryan hit him on his back, shocking everyone because it was her first time doing such. She never raised her hands before to hit any of the kids so Ryan automatically became the first. "I am sorry grandmother." Allen let out an exasperated sigh. Drake had tried to come up with lies for him to use but time wasn't on thei
Allen and Jane were standing right in front of them hale and hearty. They were back. They were fully back! Ben stood up and screamed out for joy. This was such a big thing to do. The mood suddenly turned celebratory in an instant because no one was expecting this. Charlotte was so happy. The first person she ran to hug was no other than her friend, Jane. She engulfed her in a tight hug and kissed her all over her face with tears in her eyes. "You're safe! I missed you so much, thank goodness that you're safe"Allen watched the two friends with hawk-like eyes before leaving them alone to their screaming as he was apparently not in the mood to watch them go crazy. Drake smiled and gave Allen a comforting tap on his back. "Was it hard to find her?" He asked. Allen sighed. "She was in my palace all along. Thanks to Hezekiah who had a crush on her, I wouldn't have known. I was about to give up and just come over instead when we met." Allen replied. "Wait, what? Hezek
Jane couldn't sleep the whole night. Her eyes were specifically wide open throughout. Her nervousness had skyrocketed a hundred percent as different thoughts clouded her mind. Was this possible? Ryan was a vampire. A freaking vampire! How could she not have known this? She grabbed her pillow and let out a muffled scream before sitting up again. "How did my life end up like this?" She whispered as she ran her slender fingers across her hair. A lot of things were not making sense to her and she needed someone to explain but not now because it didn't seem as if anyone would want to do so. But she still needed an explanation that would help her. Quietly, she lay on her back, staring at the ceiling that was distant from her. What could be going on in her world? Would anyone be specifically looking for her? She felt so much relieved that Ryan was here but still, she was feeling so much ache that needed explanations about. Finally, the break of dawn made its entry gloriously with Jane's
Back on Earth,Kyle and the rest of the men ahead to have a meeting with Old Madam Ryan after much discussion among themselves. It took them a whole lot of courage to do that. They had to plan their responses like a president having his speech already made because he wants to be revoted. The rumors had started flying around and even the investors were starting to get suspicious as to where Allen could be indeed. They had not seen him for two months because the men kept saying he wasn't around or something prolonged his coming. When they arrived at the Old Madam Ryan's Mansion, they met her sitting calmly on the chair - the sort of calmness before a storm. She had her granddaughter sitting next to her and speaking to her ears, words of comfort. But immediately she saw the men, she sprang to her feet and held Xander by the collar. "What's going on? Where is Allen this instant?" Ben tried to disengage the force with pleas written all over his face. "Grandmother..." "Don'
That same night, Allen found his way to Hezekiah's room. On getting to his door, he stared at it. The boy could sometimes be stubborn and he really didn't see the need for this but Jane had instructed that he go to speak with him. So, here he was. He knocked. "I don't need any visitors. Leave." Hezekiah ordered. "Hezekiah, let me in," Allen replied with less force. He folded his arms and leaned against the wall. After a few minutes, the door was unlocked and opened. Hezekiah looked at his brother with a saddened look and just went back to cuddling on his bed, leaving Allen with the choice to enter or not which he did. "Aren't you going to join the party?" Allen asked him. "What's the essence of joining the party when I am not in a good mood to celebrate?" He mumbled and covered his face with his pillow. Allen nodded acknowledging that. "I don't expect you to apologize nor am I here to apologize..." "There is no need for apologizing. It was a temporary misunderstanding and I
Immediately the door was shut, Jane removed her mask and covered her mouth in shock. Her tears became teary. She rushed towards Allen and touched his face, his eyes, his neck, and then his arms. "It's really you." She said happily and jumped on him excitedly. She burst into tears fully. "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to leave the mansion. I am so sorry." She continued pleading while Allen was holding on to her small frame delicately. He was staring at the door for a while before sighing. He wanted to scold her angrily but seeing her current state, he couldn't even bring himself to say a word. He was still angry regardless. Jane didn't mind that he didn't say a word. As long as he was here, she knew that she was going home. Allen groaned and slowly let her down instead. Jane was holding his hands tightly as if he would disappear the next minute. Her face quickly became swollen within a few minutes. "You... you're a vampire." Jane stammered as she looked at his hands and then his f
But what he saw was simply an illusion because his hand passed through the image which shook a little bit before turning into vapour. This caught him off guard especially when he heard claps coming from behind. "I wasn't wrong about you after all," Calisa said as she increased her clap. She was seated on something invisible high up but soon it started to lower itself until it got to the ground level. Calisa then stood up and approached Sky. "You looked so desperate to save him earlier so why the current look at me?" "You have him with you." "As you can see, yes. I intend to have a little bit of fun with him before releasing the lifeless child." "I swear Calisa if anything happens to him..." "What will you do huh? What will you do? Don't you think that it's ridiculous for you to threaten me? You sent your boy to my place! My place! Did you forget the rules?" "I didn't send him to your place. I only instructed him to..." Then it dawned on Sky that Simon must have followed Allen
Charlotte shifted slightly on the bed because of the uncomfortable position that she had put herself in but that was enough to wake her up. She opened her eyes, groggy and confused, as the morning sunlight streamed in through the window. It was then she noticed that she wasn't the only person in the room.Kyle was standing close to the window shirtless. The morning breeze blew his soft hair, making her feel incredible to have seen this scene. Remembering what happened last night between them, she became slightly worried that he could have changed his mind. So she called out for him, "Kyle."The latter who seemed to have been in thoughts jolted back, he blinked and immediately turned around to look at her. Her hair was rough - as rough as a bird's nest and her face was red too. The gown she was wearing was entirely exposed in the open as the gown's strap had fallen to the arm exposing half of her breasts. Charlotte was not aware of this as she was more concerned about Kyle's new atti