3rd pov;A week had passed by since Elena was admitted in the hospital.She had refused to speak to anyone regarding her scars and her life. She had lied perfectly through her teeth that she was clumsy as hell and she often got herself hurt. Cliché, isnt it?All she wanted was to drown in her sorrows.The once torment filled girl had nothing left but agony.Elias tried too make her feel comfortable but the emotions had overflowed within her, left her squirming.Even he was conflicted.Today she was gonna go back to the mansion. There was no such place as home.“Elena, are you ready?” Damien asked the girl who blankly gazed out of the window. She nodded, absentmindedly. “Lets go then.”They both strided out, towards the entrance. Elias had already left yesterday and now it was her turn waiting for time to pass by, like always. She could give a thousands reasons for it.The sky was painted in grey. The chilly breeze that flew by, left a trail of goosebumps on her exposed arms. She misse
3rd pov;Let it all out.Sadness and anguish, everything.It had been raining for hours now. The steady patter of water against the windows had been producing a continuous tap sound. It was supposed to be a full moon tonight but it felt as if the sky was pouring the sorrow out of it.Elena's eyes fluttered open. Her back ached from the crooked position she was in. Standing up with great difficulty, she finally strided towards the windows. Grabbing the knob, she yanked it open only to feel a piercing gust of harsh blowing wind mixed with droplets of water pass through her clothed body, showering her already miserable frame with a fresh deluge. Wiping the water from her eyes with a wet sleeve, she tucked a lock of her dull hair behind her ear. A small smile appearing on her face.She loved the darkness from the clouds. The refreshing smell of the mud and grass entered her nostrils leaving her intoxicated as ever. She watched the fat raindrops roll down the railing of her balcony. Placi
3rd Pov;She was hiding in the blue. Wishing that she could be found but the branches had her trapped deep down where the voices were never heard.In the middle of the night, Elena woke up with an extreme headache. Her skin was hot and flushed. The arteries in her neck became noticeable as the pulse raised due to the erratic heart rate.The immense dryness on her lips cracked the thin layered flesh.Her burning body tempting her to stand under the heavy rain until she cooled down. With intense difficulty she got up, only to get bumped straight into a wall---infront of her. A loud groan left her mouth as she steadied herself on her numb feet. Her heavy ragged breathing had her pushing towards a panic attack.Slowly she walked until she reached the door. Grabbing the door knob, she opened it. Her eyes fluttering close as the time passed by.Her body felt numb.Everything seemed blurry.Her head was spinning due to the ache that was travelling around like a rollercoaster.Elena searched
3rd pov;Multiple running memories that fades and dissolves, leaves a painful impact on the soul. There is nothing that can be done. All we can do is blame. Blame on the mind that flows in the direction of the repetitive scenery.Thus that’s how the movie is replayed whenever the button is clicked.The two Melani brothers stayed with Elena the whole night. Their hearts ached for the their little sister who whimpered and silently cried throughout her sleep. Her nightmares reappearing before her eyes like a broken film once again.Elias stepped outside his room. His feet lead him to the dining area. The family sat conversing with each other whilst having their breakfast. Ryder gave him a small smile to which he returned him one. Taking a place next to Lucifer, he grabbed a toast.“Elias honey, your coffee.” Maddie said, sliding the mug to him. His face void of any emotions but inside he was seething from anger. Ignoring her, he continued to eat the slice of baked bread. “Elias? Why are
3rd pov;The light in your eyes starts to fade away as the days pass by. Will you cry for yesterday? Or will you run away and strengthen up your feelings?The simple answer for Elena was; she would run away and pour the feelings in. Those little bottled up emotions gave her strength as she fought with them.It was her against the whole world. It was better to die off alone.The mental sickness caused by those voices led her to take her own life once.The twelve year old girl who was supposed to live happily was dreading to go outside and face the wedding of her non-existent mother.Today was the day they all were going to become a family. But for her, the word---family, was just a facade.Mere fakeness.The lies, she was told by him seemed to become true today.Standing infront of the mirror, she checked herself for the hundredth time. A violet knee length dress descended down, pairing it with the same colored pumps. She wore her hair down, blackish brown and long. For the secondth t
Elena’s pov;Daughter...What an odd word. Never in a millions years I thought I would hear this specific word which gave me butterflies in my stomach. Bitchy butterflies, go away. Sighing, I bit my lip to escape the weird situation. It felt, I was in some kind of auction.“You aren’t my daughter. Just a human brought to this world by Jason Kim---my ex.” The mother hissed at her six years old daughter. “B-But.” “Stop bothering me, isn't it enough I’ve provided you a caretaker?” What the mother didn't knew that she had dragged her towards the monster itself. Nudging me from behind, Elias looked at me with an unknown emotion that I couldn't decipher out. “She is Maddie's daughter and now mine to cherish as well.” Damien said with love in his voice.Mine too cherish.. How fascinating. I scoffed inwardly at the ‘way too real act’ he was portraying. Or was he actually serious? “She no where looks like Maddie's, she looks very.. different---adopted?” An elderly women spoke with curios
Elena’s pov;Life is sometimes very unpredictable. You never know what can happen unless you get the whiff of it beforehand.Some people mourn over it. Yet some stay neutral, thinking it was what God had planned for them. But for me I was just playing with my life at this point. Nothing mattered to me. It was as if I was numb to all the feelings. An hour had passed since mother dearest left the room. I didn't had the courage to get up and go back to the wedding arena. The pounding within my head was slowly withering away leaving the dullness behind.Life teach us a lot of things we don't actually know. As we grow, we slowly start to think deeper and deeper. I could hear hustling behind that locked door. Will they ever consider thinking about me? Or was I that worthless?Leaning back, my fingers shot up to my forehead, feeling the dent and a huge scratch. The cracked ridges felt good under my skin. The first ever injury mother caused me. A crazy smile made its way on my face as I sc
Elena’s pov;You shouldn’t hate yourself but the world instead.It’s very important to do what’s best for you, whether people approve of it or not. This is your life.But what if that self-love is turned into hatred? That is when the person starts to act all depressed.Just like me. The irony, you see. The will to fight and live gets snatched away from your hands in seconds.Growing up, I saw several parents with their children in the park, playing and joking around. They adore their little ones. And I? I used to sit in a secluded area, trembling, to hide from the monster that lived within the house of evil.Inhale and exhale. The tears that spilled out of my eyes had no effect on him. They say that crying is a way your eyes speak when your mouth cant explain how broken your heart is.But was he able to see the battered heart? No.He was ruthless. Like a beast. His own daughter had died at the hands of his drunk girlfriend infront of him, the trauma took a huge turn when I came into
Elena's pov:Did I ever tell how much I hated Maths?It was one of the subjects which gave me extreme anxiety, one way or the other.The teacher had introduced me to the class, showcasing me as a piece of object and I'd gave out fake smiles after another.That had given me more anxiety, but now that had been gone and I was completely settled in the back with no one as my bench mate.I sigh for the hundredth time, before glancing back at the clock which hadn't moved an inch from the last two decades.Can't this go any faster?Is this even normal?"You look like you'll pass out at any minute," a sweet light voice muttered from behind me. "Actually, count me in. Miss Lovings is too boring."I stifled a chuckle before I turned around my seat and found the prettiest girl alive. She was tan-skinned, with perfect green eyes and freckles adorning her face and oh! she was a red-head too.Quite perfect, if I'd say."Her way of teaching maths is not up to my level and why does she look like dyin
Elena's pov:"Can't we stay here, for two more days?" Ella whined in the back of the car. And this was the first time I found her extremely annoying.It wasn't her problem but infact it mine.After what had happened three days ago, happened again. Sylvie was most of the time with the brothers and the cousins. And even her family had lunch with us and not to forget dinner as well. It was like they were some sort of close family friends by the way they laughed with each other.Even the other older ones, specially Elias, Stephan liked Sylvie's humor and this did made me jealous to some extent.The whole time, I never came out even when they asked me. I simply told off them a lie---that I'd fallen sick.And yes, I was ignoring them all, even Elias."Mum, isn't this vacation enough for ya?" Tyler mumbled from beside her.She lightly gasped. "No boy. A women needs her sun and sand from time to time."I sighed and leaned against the window, watching as the trees went by."Mom we have school,
Elena's pov:"Stop the nonsense, let's go.""Nonsense? How come? When clearly she comes everywhere Andi."I internally scoff at her comment. Averting my gaze towards her, I cock my brow. "Excuse me?"She glances at me, a snarl immediately forms on her face.How come a child at her age could endure such hatred for some stranger, except me ofcourse."You're following us." She stated, while pointing her finger at me.Her brother Andrius, looked at her before looking back at me. Apparently he seemed quite uninterested in her sister's tantrum.I cross my arms over my chest defensively. "And why would I?"Her eyes cinched, as her stare scans me from head to toe with disgust. "A maid isn't welcomed here." She tried to be noble with her words however she failed.I could feel she was mocking me for entering a VVIP area. But then her eyes lit up in surprise. "You're here to clean? Don't tell me you spilled coffee on someone else too?"My brows further heightened, quite amused honestly.Andrius'
Elena's pov;"Where were you young lady?"I cheekily smiled. "Outside.""From the past 3 and half hours?" Elias questioned.I shrug and fidget with my fingers from behind. If he knew about the incident, he'll surely be angry.Angry Elias is scary. "I came like you wanted me too, soooo, can't you forgive me?" I pout, as I gave him the best puppy eyes I could muster. He sighs and shakes his head. "I was worried, Elena.""Sorry." I muttered lowly, looking down.He was kinda right though. I took quite a time. But it wasn't my fault, I had bumped into someone so wealthy, who could have squished me with his bare hands and to put a cherry on top, I didn't have money. Even if I'd asked Elias, he would ask several questions and this would eventually lead me to tell him the truth which I didn't want.His hand flew to my head whilst giving me a sad smile. "Promise, you'll tell me beforehand if anything happens, okay?"I nod. "Ofcourse, Eli.""Great. Now let's get you some snacks? And then we'll
Elena's pov;"Uh, I'm totally fine."Her hand flew up, silencing me. "You've got to get this treated. Otherwise, this might get infected."I shake my head, in a no. But instead listening to me, she grabbed my wrist softly and added, "it must have hurt, yes?""No, it doesn't." My spine straightened. "I have to leave, my brothers will be worried."The word, 'brother' brought a sour taste, however I didn't let it bother me, not even to the slightest.She took a quick glance at my face, before tugging me back into the penthouse. I inwardly let out a groan. This women has no idea, how'll her family will react.She walked taking the lead and I let her pull me to the living area, where I could hear distant laughs and shouts.My head lowered. For some reason, the shiny floor was perfect to look at."Mama?" She halted and I followed her actions. Each pair of eye stopped at us---specifically me. "Didn't she go? Why would you bring her back?" This time her husband spoke with authority.His words
Elena's pov;I wasn't a bright child but I knew better to obey or act nicely with a stranger I hardly met.The truth is, I didn't knew why I insisted on repaying him---he could be serial killer or kidnapper for all I know. But...something within my gut told me to follow him. And for me my gut feeling was always right.But as they say, 'intuitions can be unpredictable.' So you never know where you'll land.Half an hour had probably passed since he'd left me here by myself. I had heard loud chatters from the second floor. Laughters and giggles, followed by playful yellings.I shifted towards the wall, attempting to relief the numbness that had spread all over my feet. Both of them ached however I suppressed it.I inhaled a deep breath and wrapped my arms around myself, instantly regretting when the scattered scalds rubbed against the shirt. Hissing, I lifted my arms to see the damage on the upper side of my hand, again. For me something about examining my injuries was like digging a hid
Elena's pov;The lunch was boring.The family had chatted with each other whilst I stayed quiet through the whole time, just hoping for the time to pass by. Stephan momentarily gazed at me for few times but I ignored the usual.Now, finally I was in my assigned room, alone. Away from everyone. The younger ones were busy playing something in the game room of the hotel however the older ones were already gone to their rooms, to rest. Elias did ask me, but I'd clearly denied.I leaned against the metal.The cool air slapped my face but I honestly didn't care. It was refreshing and calming as ever. Something about being alone with your thoughts brought a sense of superiority because I knew I would fight them off like a soldier in a war. But on the other hand, the memories painted me in the color red. The type of red which couldn't be washed away no matter how much you tried to get rid of it.Life is just venomous. One second it gives you happiness and excitement while the other second it
Elena's pov;"This is not necessary."I looked at him with blankness and sighed. Stephan had uttered this sentence for the fiftieth time, almost giving me an ache in my head. "Can you be quiet for a freaking second?!" I silenced him and grabbed the aid-kit from the nearest shelf.He cocked an eyebrow, clearly hating the fact I was talking back to him."Watch it, Elena." He tsked and took a seat on the bed and placed a fluffy pillow on his lap, making himself comfortable as ever."Are we here for a bed time movie?" He vaguely asked.I marched towards him and took a seat beside him. "What do you think?" I mocked back and took out an ointment from the mid section."You're acting like I can't handle this little childish bruise."I opened the cap and squirted some of the light beige thickness on my finger. "And you're acting like a ten year old child right now who can't stop his blabbering." He pursed his lips in a thin a line but his resting gaze on my face was sharp and alarming.Bringin
Elena's pov;The summer breeze flew with pressure, leaving a tingly sensation on my bare neck."Sunscreen?" Ella asked. Her own hands filled up with an ample amount of cream which she vigorously applied on her naked arms and legs.I shook my head and got up, muttering. "I'll be back. Just going for a quick stroll." Without hearing Ryder's reply, I went further away from the happy family.To me, it felt like a huge sin when I sat with them. They looked peaceful with each other and to be honest, I didn't won't another argument to rise because of me.My trails of thoughts died down as I neared the ocean.A small smile grazed my face. The wind harshly collided with my body, making me feel the emotions I longed for, since young.The lapping majestic aqua waves came crashing onto my naked feet, wetting my dress in the process.My whole soul was hypnotized by the powerful emerging tides. It was beautiful, alluring and calming at the same time.Gripping my dress, I lifted it up till my mid fo