FionaI cannot believe my eyes. My sister whom I though Sarah is standing in front of me. My sister who I searched for earnestly is looking at me whither eyes and everyone here knows that I have been a fake. Honestly, I want to run towards her and through my arms around her in joy. I want to scream her name and tell her how happy I am but I can’t. I have betrayed her. I took her place and her husband.Oh, look! It is my dear sister and she is the one everyone is talking about. Are you surprised to see me? She says as she walks towards me and tears flow out of my eyes.I can see the look in everyone’s faces but I did not prepare myself to see the look in Cult’s face. I begin to waver. It looks as if he is waiting for me to tell him that all of this is false and that I did not mean any of it.Fey, what is this nonsense!? Is this your sister and have you been lying to us. Victoria asks me and she demands an answer immediately.Her name is Fiona. I am Fey and I have brought my parents her
CultMy heart breaks and I walk away from everyone and anyone. They are all asking what I plan to do with the situation but I can’t even believe it yet. Is this a dream? The woman I have been with all this while isn’t even my wife? I punch my fist into the wall and I did a whole into it. I punch the wall endlessly until I can’t anymore because everything is too much for be to bear. I cannot remember the last time that I cried and today, I feel so much betrayal.I feel like the person who I trusted with my life has failed me and I can never find a way to help myself anymore. I trusted her. She isn’t even the woman I married. It’s no wonder.When she came into my life, I started to have feelings towards her and that has never happened before. I wondered what changed about her attitude but I couldn’t put a finger on it. Now, it all makes sense—she was never my wife in the first place.She was an imposter who I shared my heart with. The door opens and my mother walks into the room.“You
FionaWhen I woke up, I though Cult would be my side. It breaks my heart all over again when I realize that he isn’t here. My Cult isn’t here with me and I’m sure he hates me. I lied to him. He trusted me with his everything and I paid him with lies.There is a soft knock on the door and I raise my head from the pillow. The man who gave me shelter really was a helper to me. He doesn’t know me from anywhere and yet, he was a helping hand towards me.I open the door and it is a lady in uniform. I don’t recognize her but it seems to be a service uniform.“Good morning.” Mr Alejandro will like to have breakfast with you. She says to me.Mr Alejandro? I say, wondering if that is the name of the man who drove me here when I was drenched in the rain.I close the door behind me and I follow her. Now that it is early, I am able to see how beautiful the house. It is as large as a castle and it hits me that this Mr Alejandro is not a normal person. Is he some kind of modern prince? The house ke
CultIrish walks into the room and I look up at him. He went on a search to find Fiona and we have let our three search parties but it seems it’s the same thing. My mother is anxious, she has been going forth and back after hearing that I had fallen in love with Fiona.She was against her before but now, she is after her to find out. No news? My mother asks Irish as he enter into the room and he nods his head in disappointment.She could be anywhere. The intruders…could they have harmed her! My nerves get the best of me when I hear that the intruders are a factor in this. I should have coke to my mind when they were discussing her. I just couldn’t word myself because I felt so betrayed and lied to.You are the one who sent her out of the pack? Why are you searching for her again? Irish asks and my mother.“She is Cult’s destined bride.” We have to find her. She says.Cult, is this true? Irish says to me and I slowly nod my head. I haven’t even been able to shut an eye throughout tod
Fiona.Somehow I feel as if Cult is calling out to me and reaching for me. I can feel him around me—it’s like I am connected to him in one way than the other. I feel my heart reaching out to him and for some reasons, I can tell that he is thinking of me.I have no idea how that works but it is exactly how I feel. I resume my work on the paper work around me and I straighten my ruffled gown. The girl who came to invite me to join Alejandro for dinner brought me new clothes and the food I barely touched.Now, my stomach is full hit I guess a full stomach can never amount to a broken and empty heart. It is difficult to move worst it especially when it is all I think about.I mean…I am probably doing well because I have so much to focus on rather than everything that happened. I miss my sister so much and I cannot believe that seeing her for the first time proved to be a very unfortunate event.She must hate me so much for what I have done to her. I have lied, schemed and down things with
I open my eyes drastically and I look around me to check if I am being followed. The whole territory of Woodbury has been violated by these strange men and no where is safe to settle. I stayed out in a cold warehouse until the next morning because I couldn’t find my way in the night.The whole city is quiet and that is abnormal. Woodbury is a busy city, filled with traders and buyer, going in and out. There is something wrong and I have the burden of informing the Lycan of this.Can I even do this without being caught? I have never been on the run before. Before I lived in Woodbury, I used to work in a bakery and it was pretty peaceful.“I grew up as an orphan outside of Woodbury, I am one who of those kids who never cared about why they grew up without parents.” When other kids cried about why they didn’t have a father or mother, I just wanted a jam pastry. And right now, that is what I want. A delicious pastry with a warm milk, in some warm blankets could really keep my growling st
I cannot even put water in my mouth after that conversation that I have just had with the so called Lycan. How can he look down on me and speak to me like I’m dirt?Destined bride my foot?After all I went through to come here and warn him about the incoming danger? Is this what I really deserve? To be suspected and disrespected? The only reason he was able to save me was because I used my own wits to get out of the city.“I get up from the bed and stare into the mirror in the tent and I see the evidence of the lash on my back.” My cloth is a mess, I look like a mess and I hate that Lycan that everyone worships.After several hours of staring at the food on the table, I hear a uproar going on outside and I get on my feet. I stand at the tent opening and peep to see what the dilemma is all about.There is a man that is being dragged about and I recognize him to be the one who lashed me. I look forward and I can see Lycan Jack. He is leading a group of men and I hate him but there is co
He is a good man, they said.He does not manipulate people, they said!It is my fault. How can I be so stupid? How could I allow him to speak to me in that revolting tone like I was dirt under his feet?“I’m no one’s dirt and I will not wait around to be treated like dirt.” I get into my tent, there is nothing I have to pack but my self respect. Grace is not present in the tent right now. This would give me the opportunity to leave without giving further explanation as to why I need to go.After packing some food supplies for the breakfast I chose not to eat earlier, I head out of the camp into the nearest exit. I will probably go back to the orphanage and beg for a job that will keep me frombeing idle.It is better than staying here and putting up with Lycan Jack. I wipe tears that begin to leave my eyes as I try not to step on the bar wires that are supposed to keep animals from coming into the camp.How can I have nowhere to go? I’m just being passed around like a person who doesn