There are times I felt a glimpse of hope, and this was one of those times. I was finally leaving this place. And, maybe it wasn’t permanent because I would be back during the holidays, but it would surely give me some reprieve. Without saying my goodbye, I stepped into the bus that would take me to my new world. A glance at Father Antione showed that he was red in the face. Was he expecting me to be all merry towards him? No, that’s never going to happen. If he wanted to save face in the public, he should have done the right thing.
I looked forward, waiting anxiously for the bus to move. I didn’t want to think about anything. I wanted to have a new life, and I was going to have that. A couple of people came into the bus. They would be dropping along the way, so it was nice. A chubby teenager sat beside me, picking his teeth and gassing without a care. I had the undeniably urge to change my seat, but I knew I wasn’t going to be allotted that pleasure, so I slumped into my seat.
Soon, we were moving. I zoned out of it all, preferring to lose myself in the beauty of the trees, and just move. The winds tussled my hair, as I thought of what awaited me, but I couldn’t pinpoint what. I was simply clueless about what would happen in my future.
There was no use thinking about it. Time was not on my side, and if it were, I would be its instrument. Nothing has ever happened to me, just by wishing for that to happen. I couldn’t even inform my parents of my leave because of that awful Father Antione. I was more or less on my own now.
I didn’t know when I drifted off to sleep. I didn’t know when we got to my destination, until the plump man shook me awake. I jumped out of my skin, as my nostrils got assaulted with the farts he’d unleashed once more.
I grabbed my belongings and ran toward the front row. The driver was glaring at me for delaying him so much. I muttered my apologies, and was about to step down, when he called me back.
“The Father told me to inform you that you should take the changes in your life with an open mind, and obey the teachers and superiors. Don’t project your dreams on anyone if you want your stay to be seamless at this high-school.” He informed me. He waited a bit for what I was going to say, but I didn’t say anything. He sighed loudly. “You may go girl. Don’t cause any more troubles,” he said softly.
“Thank you,” I gulped, dragging myself and my luggage out of the bus.
I stood there long after the bus had gone. There was no sign of life here, just grass, and the gigantic gate that shielded the world from the high school. This will be the start of something I couldn’t put into words, and I had to do it.
I wheeled myself into the school easily, thanks to the unlocked gate. Dusk was fast approaching, making everything have a haunted feel to it. I really need to lie down, because this place was starting to creep me out.
I didn’t know where to go, and the whole place was deserted, with four buildings standing in the vast compound out front. I couldn’t see anything else.
There was a small cubicle out front, looking harmless. I could get help there. I dragged my luggage towards the said cubicle, and as I was to walk in, I missed a step, as my toe hit the rock. I found myself half-flying, and half screaming, as I stumbled forward. A pair of strong hands held me tightly, before I could make a fool of myself.
“I’m so sorry,” I said quietly.
A soft laugh eschewed, and then I was placed firmly on my feet. I felt like a deer caught in headlights. I hadn’t been expecting my first day to be this awful. I avoided looking at the stranger.
“Are you ok?” A deep male voice sounded.
It captivated me, and I found myself looking up at him. “I think I am,” I managed, as I looked at the most beautiful boy I had ever seen.
Yes, I used beautiful, and I’m well aware of this fact. I had never seen someone as fine as a woman and created a male. It was almost painful, because why could someone be so beautiful?
His blue eyes were the most stricken features on him, and the slightly tipped lazy smile he was adorning was equally enchanting.
“That’s good. The whole place is quiet at this time, and I think it would be best if you went directly to your room,” he advised easily.
I looked back at my luggage. “I understand all that, but I haven’t filled in the necessary things, and I need to. I don’t even know my room number,” I said tersely.
He nodded. “That’s not a problem. I will get it all sorted. Come with me,” he ordered sternly.
I hesitated slightly, my hands finding its way to my luggage. He turned towards me, with his brows raised. “Relax, I’m not going to harm you.” He said amused.
The breath I didn’t know I had been holding, flushed out of me. I followed him into the little cubicle. There was a dull light illuminating the place, and I couldn’t see a soul. Where were they all?
“Umm… where is everyone?” I asked as politely as I could.
A slight smile. “I honestly don’t have any idea. I believe that they are in their various rooms though, which you ought to be in. Didn’t anyone tell you no-one comes to this school at this time of the night?” He queried.
My heart pumped wildly, as he went beneath a desk, bringing out a folder and then using his long fingers to brush through its pages. The movement made heat soar up my neck.
I looked around anxiously once more, despite feeling a false sense of safety. i turned my attention back at the stranger when I noted that there was no evil shadows lurking around trying to kill me. I was safe. “Here it is,” he exclaimed. I walked closer to him, and watched his long finger tap a spot in the book. It took me awhile for me to note my name scribbled in messy handwriting across the the pages. “That’s my name,” I sad stupidly. He looked at me in amusement. “Of course, it’s your name. Come on, let’s take you to your room,” he said softly. I looked back at the door, as worry ate at me. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. Won’t the management get upset if I find my way to my room without completing any formalities. I don’t wish to take a risk,” I said calmly. Tyler snapped the book shut, and then walked towards my bag. A couple of seconds passed before he grabbed the bag off the ground. The man didn’t understand the meaning of no and I wasn’t sure which was more daunting
Someone repeatedly shook me by the shoulders. I sighed in response to it. I didn’t want any unnecessary stress at this point, but this person wouldn’t stop. I turned sideways in frustration. “Go away. I want to sleep,” I said dryly. “No sleep on the first day of school. Come on, get up!” The girl snapped. I quickly opened my eyes, as my heart raced. If I did something wrong, I could get punished. And… “Susan, breathe. It’s just me,” the voice sounded. My eyes flicked to the voice, and I watched as Bethany looked at me in panic. I swallowed hard. It was just Bethany. There was no-one trying to harm me here. I was safe. “I… You shouldn’t have done that. You scared me so much,” I said quietly. Bethany smiled at me sadly. “You scared me too. Is this your first time of staying away from home? There is nothing to worry about. I wouldn’t let anything happen to you, roomie. Plus, the students are harmless here. They would do nothing to you. We are a tight bunch,” she said with a smile.
CHAPTER EIGHTThere was something that I didn’t seem to understand. Tyler’s appearance made my friends to pull away from me without a backward glance, and that was slightly creepy. I couldn’t get why they would leave. I looked at Bethany, in hope to bring her attention to me, but she was looking away from me, and talking animatedly to Lily. It was mildly off-putting and I had to look back at Tyler to ease off the panic I felt. He was still looking at me with an unreadable intensity. “Hi,” I said softly. He leaned on the wall. “Hi.” No words passed between us, as we looked at each other. His hands lightly touched my bag, trailing it with his fingers, with his eyes fixed on my face. “I see, you’ve settled in nicely,” he said softly. His words seemed to have some double meaning that I couldn’t quite grasp. My cheeks warmed as I looked up at him. He was so calm, and I couldn’t help but note the way the muscles under his arms moved as his fingers trailed my b
I picked everything I needed in my new home and put them in my luggage. Pick some books and photos and arrange them neatly in the luggage. I dragged the luggage out of my room and went downstairs to the sitting room where all my family stood to bade me goodbye.. I bade goodbye to my family and went outside to see a carriage waiting for me outside. I got inside and carted off my belongings. I'm Susan Theodore, a human girl, who was blessed with the gift of prophecy in the town of Kansas. It was believed that everyone who was born with this gift is possessed by a demon including me. So my parents decide to sell me out to Father Antoine of the Catholic Church when they find out I have this gift of prophesying.I remember telling them about a vision I had which is related to a woman in the next villa close to us and that's how they found out about my gift. In the vision, I saw a flash of light and the woman was in labour. She died in the labour leaving the child behind. I couldn't kee
Implicative Dream "Father Antoine" I called and Father Antoine lifted his head up from the Bible he's reading."What's it Susan?" He asked and I hesitated for a minute before I started talking about what's on my mind." You know, you said I should always tell you about my dreams" I started with a bit of nervousness." Yes it will help me deliver you from the demon faster. Do you have any dreams?" He asked and I immediately gained the courage that was fading away gradually back." Yes father, I had a dream last night" I reply" How about it? Tell me about it" " Father , I saw you having sex with madam Lily in my dream last night" I said and father Antoine eyes pops out of their sockets. He removes his glasses and stares at me with a mixed expression. I tried to read the expression on his face and couldn't get it right but it's either he's surprised or angry." Really....!?" He said and I don't even know if it's a question or exclamation but the look on his face lo
Beginning of slaveryThere are times when life looks so bleak, you can’t see the windows. This was exactly how I was feeling at this moment. It’s been three days; Three days of constant abuses and pain, with nothing to make me feel slightly better. Father Antione has become my nightmare, and every single day, I wonder what I had done wrong to deserve such hatred. It literally beats my imagination, and I’m really worried sick about it. My family had left me for dead, at the most delicate part of my life. I said dead because this was becoming a nightmare. I preferred my old life to this. “Susan!” Father Antione’s voice rang out. “Father!” I responded just as hard. I picked myself up from the dirt ground that had served as my room for months, and walked to the living room. Father Antione was one of the fathers that received visits in his house, as a way to cleanse people of their sins. And, today was no exception. Seated in the parlour were seven
Living father AnthonyThe next day, I was really looking glum. I got up by 7pm, and brushed my teeth using charcoal and water from the tap at the side of my house. I was really looking forward to getting out of here, and moving to the place I was set for. Though I didn’t know where I was going, but it felt so good to have a hope for the better life. I stepped into the house from the back, and entered the room I’d been allocated, only to jump out of my skin on seeing Father Antione’s back turned to me. He had never come in here all through my stay. So, what was he doing here? “Good day, sir,” I greeted as I stepped further into the room. He turned around to face me, his face strangely bereft of malice. I was so used to him looking at me with cold eyes, that seeing him without one was mildly unnerving. “I wanted to talk to you,” he said easily. I blinked twice at the formality of it all. It wasn’t in his books to be formal, at least, not
CHAPTER EIGHTThere was something that I didn’t seem to understand. Tyler’s appearance made my friends to pull away from me without a backward glance, and that was slightly creepy. I couldn’t get why they would leave. I looked at Bethany, in hope to bring her attention to me, but she was looking away from me, and talking animatedly to Lily. It was mildly off-putting and I had to look back at Tyler to ease off the panic I felt. He was still looking at me with an unreadable intensity. “Hi,” I said softly. He leaned on the wall. “Hi.” No words passed between us, as we looked at each other. His hands lightly touched my bag, trailing it with his fingers, with his eyes fixed on my face. “I see, you’ve settled in nicely,” he said softly. His words seemed to have some double meaning that I couldn’t quite grasp. My cheeks warmed as I looked up at him. He was so calm, and I couldn’t help but note the way the muscles under his arms moved as his fingers trailed my b
Someone repeatedly shook me by the shoulders. I sighed in response to it. I didn’t want any unnecessary stress at this point, but this person wouldn’t stop. I turned sideways in frustration. “Go away. I want to sleep,” I said dryly. “No sleep on the first day of school. Come on, get up!” The girl snapped. I quickly opened my eyes, as my heart raced. If I did something wrong, I could get punished. And… “Susan, breathe. It’s just me,” the voice sounded. My eyes flicked to the voice, and I watched as Bethany looked at me in panic. I swallowed hard. It was just Bethany. There was no-one trying to harm me here. I was safe. “I… You shouldn’t have done that. You scared me so much,” I said quietly. Bethany smiled at me sadly. “You scared me too. Is this your first time of staying away from home? There is nothing to worry about. I wouldn’t let anything happen to you, roomie. Plus, the students are harmless here. They would do nothing to you. We are a tight bunch,” she said with a smile.
I looked around anxiously once more, despite feeling a false sense of safety. i turned my attention back at the stranger when I noted that there was no evil shadows lurking around trying to kill me. I was safe. “Here it is,” he exclaimed. I walked closer to him, and watched his long finger tap a spot in the book. It took me awhile for me to note my name scribbled in messy handwriting across the the pages. “That’s my name,” I sad stupidly. He looked at me in amusement. “Of course, it’s your name. Come on, let’s take you to your room,” he said softly. I looked back at the door, as worry ate at me. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. Won’t the management get upset if I find my way to my room without completing any formalities. I don’t wish to take a risk,” I said calmly. Tyler snapped the book shut, and then walked towards my bag. A couple of seconds passed before he grabbed the bag off the ground. The man didn’t understand the meaning of no and I wasn’t sure which was more daunting
There are times I felt a glimpse of hope, and this was one of those times. I was finally leaving this place. And, maybe it wasn’t permanent because I would be back during the holidays, but it would surely give me some reprieve. Without saying my goodbye, I stepped into the bus that would take me to my new world. A glance at Father Antione showed that he was red in the face. Was he expecting me to be all merry towards him? No, that’s never going to happen. If he wanted to save face in the public, he should have done the right thing. I looked forward, waiting anxiously for the bus to move. I didn’t want to think about anything. I wanted to have a new life, and I was going to have that. A couple of people came into the bus. They would be dropping along the way, so it was nice. A chubby teenager sat beside me, picking his teeth and gassing without a care. I had the undeniably urge to change my seat, but I knew I wasn’t going to be allotted that pleasure, so I slumped into my seat.
Living father AnthonyThe next day, I was really looking glum. I got up by 7pm, and brushed my teeth using charcoal and water from the tap at the side of my house. I was really looking forward to getting out of here, and moving to the place I was set for. Though I didn’t know where I was going, but it felt so good to have a hope for the better life. I stepped into the house from the back, and entered the room I’d been allocated, only to jump out of my skin on seeing Father Antione’s back turned to me. He had never come in here all through my stay. So, what was he doing here? “Good day, sir,” I greeted as I stepped further into the room. He turned around to face me, his face strangely bereft of malice. I was so used to him looking at me with cold eyes, that seeing him without one was mildly unnerving. “I wanted to talk to you,” he said easily. I blinked twice at the formality of it all. It wasn’t in his books to be formal, at least, not
Beginning of slaveryThere are times when life looks so bleak, you can’t see the windows. This was exactly how I was feeling at this moment. It’s been three days; Three days of constant abuses and pain, with nothing to make me feel slightly better. Father Antione has become my nightmare, and every single day, I wonder what I had done wrong to deserve such hatred. It literally beats my imagination, and I’m really worried sick about it. My family had left me for dead, at the most delicate part of my life. I said dead because this was becoming a nightmare. I preferred my old life to this. “Susan!” Father Antione’s voice rang out. “Father!” I responded just as hard. I picked myself up from the dirt ground that had served as my room for months, and walked to the living room. Father Antione was one of the fathers that received visits in his house, as a way to cleanse people of their sins. And, today was no exception. Seated in the parlour were seven
Implicative Dream "Father Antoine" I called and Father Antoine lifted his head up from the Bible he's reading."What's it Susan?" He asked and I hesitated for a minute before I started talking about what's on my mind." You know, you said I should always tell you about my dreams" I started with a bit of nervousness." Yes it will help me deliver you from the demon faster. Do you have any dreams?" He asked and I immediately gained the courage that was fading away gradually back." Yes father, I had a dream last night" I reply" How about it? Tell me about it" " Father , I saw you having sex with madam Lily in my dream last night" I said and father Antoine eyes pops out of their sockets. He removes his glasses and stares at me with a mixed expression. I tried to read the expression on his face and couldn't get it right but it's either he's surprised or angry." Really....!?" He said and I don't even know if it's a question or exclamation but the look on his face lo
I picked everything I needed in my new home and put them in my luggage. Pick some books and photos and arrange them neatly in the luggage. I dragged the luggage out of my room and went downstairs to the sitting room where all my family stood to bade me goodbye.. I bade goodbye to my family and went outside to see a carriage waiting for me outside. I got inside and carted off my belongings. I'm Susan Theodore, a human girl, who was blessed with the gift of prophecy in the town of Kansas. It was believed that everyone who was born with this gift is possessed by a demon including me. So my parents decide to sell me out to Father Antoine of the Catholic Church when they find out I have this gift of prophesying.I remember telling them about a vision I had which is related to a woman in the next villa close to us and that's how they found out about my gift. In the vision, I saw a flash of light and the woman was in labour. She died in the labour leaving the child behind. I couldn't kee