My eyes darted open after feeling a tingling sensation on my neck. I gasped and looked up to the unfamiliar ceiling above my head. It colours were a combination of brown and cream, it looked like a block of tiles but it was really cute.
“Honey..” I jumped a little when I heard a voice beside me. I looked to the side only to see a handsome man staring at me with a huge smile on his face. I was confused. I racked my brain to know who the man was but what I got was a horrible headache instead. The man moved closer to the bed I was lying on and I moved away quickly in anxiousness and fear.
I didn't know where I was or how I ended up here?
Unable to stand the man intimidating figure, I got up from the bed and ran out of the room only to find myself directly in front of beautiful flowers. However, I kept running past the apple and coconut trees. Where I was running to, I didn't know but I was hoping wherever I was running to would give me an answer to my questions.
Suddenly a green snake crawled in front of me with it's scary red tongue stuck out towards me and it started rushing towards me at an unnatural speed causing me to run back in the direction I escaped from. The man from earlier held me in his arms with a beautiful smile on his face, I looked away from him and stared in the direction of the scary snake but it was no longer there.
I looked back at the man holding me in his arms and attempted to move away but he never once let me go which made me feel uneasy. After a few moments of him uncomfortably staring into my eyes, I mustered the confidence to speak.
“Where am I? Are you a bad person? Did you kidnap me for a ransom?” After asking my questions, I realized they sounded a little childish. Would a kidnapper admit to kidnapping their victims for money?
I felt annoyed when he kept holding me and smiling foolishly without answering my questions. I moved away from him and he finally let go off me before letting out a sigh, “You're mine” his response was very annoying and cliché I couldn't help but flick his forehead.
“How dare you say that? I belong to myself, I'm not yours” I said immediately and he smiled before patting my head. “I'm the only one here that knows everything about you and if you're interested in knowing more about yourself you better be good to me”
I shook my head causing him to pull his hand away from my head. How could I trust him, he could be a kidnapper or a bad person. How could I trust him?
“If I were a bad person I would've beat you to pulp when you flicked my forehead” He said taking a few steps closer to me causing my steps to retract backwards. W-what was he going to do.. was he going to beat me to pulp for flickering his forehead?
I kept taking a step from him until my back hit the tree. Unable to move anymore because both of his hands were on my sides, preventing me from running away.
He leaned closer to me with his eyes closed and his mouth moving closer to mine. Did he want to kiss me?
Feeling panicked, I covered his mouth with my hand causing him to open his eyes.
Embarrassed, I looked away from him while saying what I truly felt, “Uh.. A kiss is for a married couple, so you shouldn't try to kiss me”
He grabbed my hand that was on his mouth and smirked evily, “We're married, so we should do more than kiss. Don't you think?”
I froze feeling more embarrassed by his words but I quickly reminded myself that this man was just fooling with me and we were probably not married. But his response made me really nervous.
“I have proof we're married. W-we're pregnant”
I shook my head quickly, “You're a liar, you can't be pregnant and I can't be pregnant. Go away! I don't like liars”
He sighed running his hand through his black beautiful hair. “I said we're pregnant because I like you and I want to be responsible for you. Feel your stomach, doesn't it feel round?” he said placing a hand on my stomach making me feel even more nervous.
“Nevermind” his face saddened and he let go of my stomach “It's not big enough for proof, give it one more month and you'll start feeling a little bump”
I however brushed his words off. There was no way I could be pregnant. Why would i be so bad and give myself to someone I barely knew.
Remembering that I still didn't know much about myself, I didn't even know my name. I asked, “Do you really know me or are you just trying to take advantage of the fact that I don't remember my past?”
“I would never take advantage of you.. I-i truly know a lot about you.. Your name is Beauty, you used to be a witch of Crescent kingdom and I.. used to be the prince of the twelve hell realms, Cameron.”
Immediately he said that, pictures of a bold confident woman wearing a red dress with a hood flashed in my mind. I didn't know if that was an imagination or a flashback but I could see a fair woman clad in a dramatic long red dress with a hood covering her hair. Surrounding her was a bunch of red roses with black spots on every single one of them.
As I looked closely at the woman's face, I was stunned. The woman was me. So I was a witch? Was I bad?
How could I be a witch though I was obviously a human being!
“You were wonderful” He said snapping me out of my thoughts.
“Where are my parents then? Why am I here?”
He shook his head at me, his eyes, red and stern. “Y-you made me erase that part of your memory, you threatened to kill me if I ever reminded you of your parent”
I froze. From the look in the eyes and the way his voice sounded, it didn't feel as though he was lying.. It felt as though he feared me.. no, he feared what I used to be which made me a bit disappointed in myself. Was I really a bad person?
“You are here because.. You wanted the both of us to live a peaceful life. You drank from the sea of oblivion and went to the human realm, but I betrayed you last minute to do something else but then.. I went to the human realm to look for you but It was hard. I traveled to ten countries until I found you here in the united states”
I was preturbed. Was he really saying the truth? Why did his words sound like some fairytale.
I felt a terrible headache and another picture displayed in my head.
I was kissing Cameron passionately despite him trying to resist my touch. I even ripped his shirt off untill he eventually gave in and kissed me back.
My eyes widened and I quickly held my cheeks trying to cover my cheeks they were burning in embarrassment. I couldn't believe I did that.
‘If i was aggressive and harsh on him in my past why is he still here?’ I thought feeling ashamed of my old self for jumping on a man like that.
Cameron lifted up my chin so I was staring at him and said with a smirk, “Because I'm addicted”
I froze. Did he just read my mind now?
“H-how?” I stuttered, unsure whether or not I said my thoughts out loud.
“You said your thoughts out loud” He said and I nodded feeling slightly at ease. How could I have almost believed his rubbish about me being a witch and him being a prince of hell?
“What job did I used to do? It'll be boring for me to live alone without doing a thing”
Cameron seemed annoyed, “You won't be living alone.. Don't you want me to live with you? We were best friends before you lost your memory, you wanted me everywhere you went but now.. you don't need me anymore?”
I shook my head “That wasn't me, I'm different now. I'm not as shameless as the old me was so I will not let a man I'm not married to live with me” I said running to the house where I regained consciousness.
It would be my new place and I would make it my home. Since I'd been given a chance to live I might as well live well peacefully and hapilly.
It had been a week since I last saw the Cameron guy- the guy who said he knew me. After I asked him to leave, he did which made me feel more comfortable knowing he lied about me being pregnant. After all, if we were going to have a child together there was no way he would leave just like that..I was living pretty well alone in my beautiful home. Whenever I got hungry, all I had to do was go to the kitchen and I would see what I wanted to eat. The kitchen had everything I wanted and it never reduced no matter how much i kept kept eating them. Even the fruits inside never reduced and they always neat and fresh. And if I needed fresh air, I would go outside for a stroll and thankfully there weren't any wild animals. After going on a stroll I would go back home and write about the flowers that captivated me, their colours, their wonderful scents, their structure. I would also take a few bunch of flowers to my home and read the romantic novels I found in the
“Omg! These are moving machines!” I squealed in excitement. After traveling for three days to look for Cameron I could now see moving machines, no longer trees and grasses and flowers. And inside the vehicles were people like me. Maybe they might've seen Cameron somewhere!I quickly ran in front of a moving machine closer to me and waved my hand in front of it excitedly. I could finally apologize for my wrong if the person in the machine could find Cameron!The machine didn't stop like I expected it to but when I moved closer to it, it halted drastically making me feel happy.The man inside the machine came out and closed the machine door before snapping at me, “Fuck! What the hell is wrong with you? I could've hit you with my car and run away if I weren't so nice. Now what-”“-I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to” I interupted before the man could say anymore but I was surprised he used the word Fuck to start a c
After having a mouthful of porridge, Cameron choked and quickly chugged down some water. I looked at him expectantly, “What do you think?”He blinked once or twice before pointing at me with a weird look, “You made this?” I nodded quickly feeling pretty proud of making such fantastic dish. He tried the noddles next and continued eating it with a smile, “I don't like porridge so I'll have your noddles, it's really good”I cleared my throat and started digging into my porridge but before I could even get started, he took the plate from my hands and shoved the bowl of noddles in front of me. “I'm a doctor, and eating this porridge isn't good for you or the baby. Do you want to die?” I shook my head quickly. I didn't know Cameron was a doctor.. no wonder he wasn't scared when that bad man hurt him with a knife. Mere thinking about it, I felt angry at the bad man.“But why isn't porridge good for me? I've been eating porridge for days and I don't feel weird about it” I moved my spoon closer
“I'm sorry for yelling at you even though you've been nothing but good to me. So.. can you please stay at my house.. To work as a cook!”Cameron froze for a moment but I could see the tiny smile already spreading throughout his face, “Are you serious?”I pretended to be annoyed and started shoving the heavenly pancakes into my mouth, “If you don't hurry and eat I might change my mind”He smiled back and we ate breakfast together. From that day onwards, Cameron and I became friends. We did everything together and had fun, such as exercising together, going on strolls but despite all of these. I felt the urge to explore more things in the outside world.I had gone to the outside world once and it was really dangerous, Cameron even got hurt but I felt there was something more for me out there.These days though, I kept retrieving memories about my past.In my memory, there was a friend I ha
“What are you looking for?” Cameron asked popping out from the least place I expected him to pop out from- the tree branch. It was as though he had been watching my entire move which made me annoyed but I pretended as though I didn't know anything.Even though we knew each other from the past, he was probably just a fling to the old beauty and I didn't trust him anymore especially with what Ziyah told me. It might sound a bit weird but I felt Ziyah words in my soul, I believed she wouldn't lie to me no matter what. And besides, in the past Ziyah and I talked mostly about useful things and fun but most memories I had with Cameron were always explicit. We never really talked about useful things which made me suddenly distrust him coupled with what Ziyah said to me. What if he was just taking advantage of me.Everything did not seem right. Ziyah had not seen me for four hundred and eighty years, how did I suddenly
I woke up as early as 5am, took a shower, brushed my teeth and dressed in the most colourful bright yellow flawless gown in my closet. I had planned something special today to impress Cameron.I tiptoed to the kitchen and started mixing flour and eggs, I wanted to make breakfast today to thank Cameron for cooking throughout these days with me, I knew it was hard and I wanted him to recognise my appreciation. I followed the best recipe in my favourite cooking book and made sure not to add a lot of sugar in the pancakes.When I was done, I arranged the dining room and knocked on Cameron's room. I didn't get a response immediately. I tried again and I heard a voice behind the door, “What do you need?”I cleared my throat nervously, “I-i made breakfast, for you. I mean f-for us” The door opened immediately and I was met with a shirtless hot man with droplets of water dripping off his shirt, “You made breakfast?!” he chuckled runni
“Are you enjoying the ride?” Asked Cameron glancing at me through the rear mirror, i nodded in response and gasped when I saw tall buildings even prettier than my own house. It literally looked like the mansion that were spoken about in my novels but now I was seeing them for real!“Cameron!” I pointed at a restaurant across the road. I had never eaten in a restaurant before, I wanted to know how it felt. As if reading my thought, he drove in front of the restaurant and parked the car in the parking lot along with the other unmoving cars. It seemed like standing near the unmoving cars was safe.I was awed when I jumped out of the car. The restaurant was perfect. It had colours on its signboard like ‘Nondo's restaurant’ with shiny colours on it.When we entered the restaurant, I immediately went to grab a seat by the window side not minding the stares that were given to me by the people I didn't know. I ignored their stares and smiled whe
“Although your wife and the baby is in a good shape, you should've registered her for antenatal so she can learn how to prepare psychologically on how to be a mother and how to take care of a child, your wife is six months and two weeks pregnant, her delivery date should be on the 16th of December, should I make arrangements in advance sir?”Cameron nodded, “Yes doctor.”“Would you like to see the baby's gender?” The doctor asked fixing his glasses.Before Cameron could reply I grabbed his wrist, “No doctor, we would like for it to a surprise”The doctor nodded, “Okay then. Should I enroll you in an antenatal class or-”“Please do doctor, that would be very helpful, I'd like to associate with other pregnant women, they can probably relate with me best.”The doctor wrote something in a sheet of paper and then handed it over to me which I took gr