I've naturally always been a mess.
That was what Ma always sang when I was little, just like it was a hymn and I believed her.
But I always tried my best to not be a mess.
Before Aunt Penelope left, she had held my hand tight, all the veins on it showing as she said "Vanessa. I want you to understand that this place, is your only hope out of prison. I don't want— I don't want any tricks. Do you understand?"
Just because I wanted to see her smile since all this seriousness was really unsettling me, I saluted "Yes ma'am!"
It didn't move her "I'm serious Nessa" Then she sighed "Look. They are some rumours about this place—"
I raised an eyebrow, confused "Rumours?"
She doesn't complete the sentence anyway, shaking her head as she holds me tighter and says "Promise me you'd be good"
Okay, scary as hell "Okay"
Her eyes looked bloodshot at that moment "Vanessa"
I nodded hurriedly "Okay!" Taking out the golden crucifix that I've had ever since I was born, I placed a kiss on it "I promise on my soul. Can I go now?"
I suppose that the whole eagerness I felt at wanting to just leave her, an aunt I never knew I had, to complete strangers who she heard rumours about was weird but she nodded anyway, kissing me on my forehead before she left me with them.
I say them because I don't expect what happens.
After Doctor Sweet left me with them, I experienced the silent treatment, then when one person spoke, it got one acting like Shrek because Donkey wouldn't stop singing and then stormed away, Pumpkin following him, which left me with Pale boy and Creepy guy.
I know, I know, I'd find better nicknames later.
However, I note one thing.
They. Are. All. Nuts.
It's them that remind me why I'm here in the first place.
To be cured.
Kinda makes me wonder what brought them there, even though I can make speculations but who am I to judge?
Just another sick person that is currently here for help.
But hey!
At least one of them is relatively normal.
When we reach the dining room, Mel is still holding my hand, eyes looking everywhere but me. Chocolate is talking to Pale boy, his eyes only blinking once and twice to show he's actually a real person before he looks at me.
His silver eyes remind me of clouds as he stares, and he doesn't need to say it, doesn't need to show it, but I can read it.
He's saying 'I see you'
"Vanilla!"
I manage to tear my eyes away from Cream, letting out a small breath as I wave at Chocolate with my free hand "Hello"
He smiles, now looking away from Cream as he faces me, chin on his hands "I see Mel's stuck to you, and yes, my clothes, no matter what you wear, looks divine on you"
Caramel leaves my hand at that instant, now pulling a chair that's next to the head of the table and sitting, not looking at me and I do the same to the one next to him before I hear Coco giggle "No darling. That's Ber's seat"
Oh.
I put it back, looking around for the next empty seat before my eyes spot the one at the other end of the table then I walk over to it and sit, noticing that Cream and Chocolate's eyes are following me as I do so.
When I do that, I start drumming my fingers on the table, trying not to look at them before I hear a voice say "Please accept my apologies for being late"
Her voice seems to release every tension I'm feeling as I look at her face, noticing that her hair is still in the bun, but her face looks spotless, like she's just cleaned it but she's still on her shirt and pants, a smile on her face.
Coco finally looks away from me "No one minds Miss D"
She turns to him, passing him a smile that for some reason wants her to smile that way to me as she says "Thank you"
Doctor Sweet pulls away the chair at the head of the table sitting as she reaches out for Mel, as if studying his face then looking at the empty chair at his side "Where's Strawberry?"
Caramel looks at her, that shyness he's always having all gone as he says, no single stutter in his words "He's unable to come down at the moment"
"Oh" She sounds slightly disappointed "I should go check on him then"
Mel's already shaking his head "He's fine, he just—"
Doesn't want to see her.
Caramel doesn't say it, but the way he pauses, looking at me and then turning away says it for him.
She sighs, a small tired look showing on her face before Coco adds "Mel is the one that you should be looking at her Miss D"
She looks confused at those words, looking at Caramel who has a surprised look as well "Caramel? Did something happen?"
"He—" He seems to struggle in speaking those words before she places a hand on his. The action seems to make him stop breathing as he stares at it, then her before saying "He threw a chair at me"
Chocolate's face makes an emotion I never thought possible as he says deadly calm "You said he threw it at the door"
Caramel turns to him, his eyes panicking now "N-No, I meant the door—"
Chocolate slams his hands on the table as he stands, making Caramel jerk, and even I jolt too as he snarls "You lied"
Tears are already forming in Mel's eyes as he stares at his look alike, his mouth open like words were forming up in his throat but he couldn't let them out.
Cream is looking at the doctor who is looking at both boys, no expression on her face as Coco keeps staring at his brother with a rage filled face before he lets out a sigh, sitting back in his chair "My mood is ruined"
Wait—
What?
Caramel looks terrified at how calm his brother is, and honestly, so am I but Chocolate just puts some food on his plate and begins to eat, not even bothering to look at anyone or say anything.
When he realizes that everyone has their eyes on him, he pauses "Can I not feel four pairs of eyes staring at me right now?"
I look away, Caramel doing the same before Cream says "Don't do it"
It is the first time I'm hearing his voice. It's like he's whispering, but somehow, you can hear his voice which send shivers through your skin that make you actually want to keep hearing he's saying.
Chocolate faces him, a smile on his face "Do what?"
Cream doesn't answer, but whatever he does has the smile leaving Chocolate's face, a frown replacing it before he says, a glare in his eyes "Fuck you"
"Language" Doctor says.
He turns to her, like a snake ready to bite whoever it was that disturbed him before he saw the look in her eyes and he whimpered.
I have no idea what he saw, or what she did, but he began looking at his food, everyone doing the same.
Awkward.
I quickly put some food on my plate so that I don't stick out too much and primarily because I'm crazily hungry. Not even sure which place has the most awkward silence. Here or the convent.
"Really?"
I freeze, the fork midair as my eyes look infront of me, noticing that the Doctor was the one who spoke, looking at me with the others doing same.
Oh God, did I say that out loud?
She chuckles, her eyes shining as she does so "Yes"
"Oh"
The Doctor keeps staring at me, her face poised "Would you tell us how dinner in the convent was like?"
As she says those words, I want to say 'nope, bad memories, I always messed up' but I notice how Caramel is pleading at me with his eyes, Chocolate wanting everyone's attention anywhere but him and Cream—
Cream just looks the same.
"Uh.." I slowly set the spoon down, looking at them "Well, first, we had to say grace"
"What's grace?" Coco asks, cocking his head.
That wakes the nun in me.
"What do you mean by that?" I ask "You don't know Grace? Everyone knows Grace!"
"Is s-she a person?" Caramel asks meekly.
"You're joking" I say, looking at their faces for a small smile to crawl out but everyone still has their serious faces on, except Doc.
She's smiling.
"Of course she's not a person!" I exclaim "She's a prayer. You know, like, 'Oh God thanks for the food even though the Sister's are terrible cooks and this food looks like it's gonna swallow my spoon then me but hey, I gotta be grateful or they'd put me in detention with that lady that has boils all over her face and threatens to pop one on yours'"
"Ewww" Chocolate's sass attitude is coming up, never thought I'd miss it"Does she actually do that?"
I'm nodding, taking one spoon of food in my mouth as I moan "This tastes so delicious! What am I even eating?!"
Chocolate is the one that answers, grinning "Chocolate pudding actually! Mel made it"
I'm nodding again, putting more spoons into my mouth as I look at the twin "You did this? You have to teach me. I can't make anything that isn't cereal"
Chocolate rolls his eyes "I can't even make that"
I pause, looking at him "You're joking?"
Mel finally smiles, shaking his head "He either puts too much milk in or makes it soggy"
I shake my head in disappointment "At least one thing I'm better than you at"
Chocolate scoffs "It would take years before you can do anything even worth my level"
I scoff in return "Honey, at least I can make cereal that would make you beg me for more"
"Cereal is common people food!"
"At least I can make it!"
"Are you both seriously arguing about cereal?" Cream whispers, eating his own food.
Chocolate snaps at him there "Stay out of it Snow White!"
I blurt out immediately "Ha! That's better than Pale boy!"
Cream looks at me now "You named me that?"
I freeze, all their eyes trained on me again before I look back at the pudding as I say to it "But you're really beautiful. I can't imagine it was Pumpkin that made you"
"Wait" Coco says "They get cute names and I don't?"
I'm shoveling more food in my mouth, so that I don't talk but Chocolate wouldn't stop looking at me "Vanilla"
"Inamedyoucreepyboy" I blurt again, now drowning my throat with a full glass of water so that I can push down the huge pile of pudding blocking it.
When I'm done, I turn to my side, noticing that Coco has a face of pure disbelief as I quickly add "Okay, I'm not the best name giver, but I'm trying—"
And then he's laughing.
He's laughing so hard that I'm beginning to notice the similarities between him and his twin brother "What?"
Cream is the one who answers "He once asked us to call him that"
I stare at him "No way"
Mel is laughing "Yes. He actually likes being called that"
I raise an eyebrow at Chocolate "Is that normal? Shouldn't we worry about him?"
Caramel nods "Yeah. He's okay. Some screws are gone but he's fine. I think"
"Oh hell" Chocolate is finally done with laughing, his face a bit red with tears on his cheeks as he looks at me "I like this you! Why were you acting so weird before?"
"That was me normal" I pout, looking at my now empty bowl "Plus, I just got here. I didn't want to— You know, weird you guys out or something"
"Vanilla"
I look up the Doctor, her face in a soft smile "There is something you should know about this place. Here, we do not discriminate. There are no rules that bind you on how to act, even though I might request one or two things from you, but you are not forced to do what I want"
"Besides" Chocolate cuts in "We are all crazy here, except Mel. He's just stuck with the fact that he's our baby and he's never going to be without us, ever"
Caramel is pouting but he's looking at his food anyway "I'm eighteen"
Coco is looking at him "And we love you. I win"
That makes Caramel redden more as Coco chuckles, turning to Cream "And holy shit. You said more than two sentences. I could kiss you but we don't want Vanilla knowing you're actually my boyfriend so I won't"
"What?" I blanch.
As I say that word, everyone freezes, except Coco, the boy is giggling "Oops"My eyes move to his face "Are you guys actually—""He's joking" Cream replies, tone flat.I let out a relieved breath "Good because— Well, you know why. The law is everywhere. Kinda just escaped from one so I'd rather not put my ass out there one more time""There's actually a no cursing policy" Doctor says, her eyes going to Coco "Even though I'm sure some have broken the rules"The boy only grins at her before she turns to me and says "Not that you have to follow it—""But if you're able to not curse for a whole week, Mistress let's you choose what we get to do on Saturday night" Caramel completes, blushing as he looks away "Sorry, I-I couldn't help it"She only smiles at him "It's alright"Chocolate rolls his eyes at that "True. I mean, I know the policy is there and all, and I swear, I've tried, but Mel always wins""Oh" Not that I'm surprised "I thought it'd be Cream, since he doesn't talk much"Chocola
Vanessa, darling. Where are you? Mommy wants to play.If you tell your Father about our little game, I would cut off your tongue!Stop that blasted crying!I jerk from the bed, panting heavily as I look around the room. The lights are off but the window is open, letting the curtains that are yellow with some Winnie the Pooh characters on them as I stare at the moon.Crescent.I shiver a bit as I realize I've been sweating again but I don't want to stay in this room anymore.I had never liked the idea of staying alone.Mother Superior knew that and when she felt like beating me to pieces wasn't actually going to do much, she'd send me to the cellar, keep me there for days till she knew I was weak from screaming too loud.But of course no one knew.I couldn't dare be ungrateful.Even I, with my big mouth, knew that.I quickly take the yellow blanket on my bed and wrap it around my body then begin to walk outside the room.The whole house is eerily dark and quiet but I don't want to stop
After what had happened last night, all I really wanted was to sleep and not be disturbed.At least, for one more hour.But there's this puppy that keeps drooling on my face and breathing loudly on my ear, doing some licks here and there on mu cheeks no matter how many times I turn and try to push it away.I finally let out a loud groan, taking a pillow and pressing it over my head as I grumble "Who sends a puppy to wake someone up?""Ouuu. Is that my nickname?"I let out a scream as I roll off my bed and land on my butt, my eyes landing on the person that's sitting on my bed with a smile on his face "Good morning!""Chocolate?" I ask, because with that excited look in his eyes, it can't be anyone else "Were you— Were you the one licking me?"He nods and let's out an 'arf'I let out a louder groan "Why is everyone so weird?"Chocolate suddenly falls on the bed, looking at me with his head upside down as he says in a tiny voice "Would you come rub my tummy?"I make a face "Ewww! No!" T
Yesterday, Doc takes me to get some clothes (I had to wear her sweater and sweatpants out but I honestly doubt I'd ever return it) and my uniform.Not that I ever saw it after she bought it.When we returned, she asked what else I'd like to have in my room, as something personal for me since she had been the one who actually made the room and would like it if I left my own signature piece.Chocolate has his personal changing room.Caramel has a mini library.Cream has a water dispenser (turns out he's a fish. Are you surprised? I'm not)And Strawberry has a punching bag in his own room. Obviously, it's a sign of him needing help but I'm not saying a word about it.I, on the other hand, get five teddy bears.Why am I being the creepy teddy girl?Well, I'm glad you asked.Asides from the obvious fact that I'm absolutely terrified of sleeping alone because of the dreams I have, I also wanted to make sure Chocolate never has space to stay on my bed again so I can just sleep in peace.But
"Oh come on, it'd be fun!" "Well, dear Chocolate. Anyone who knows you and I can boldly state that I do because you've been on me like a leech for three days now, would know that your example of fun always has pain involved!" "But think about the sports bike! Who wouldn't like to be on a sports bike? Especially a bike that I'm riding in?" "I don't care!" There had a car they drove to school. An Audi Q5 anyway, but it was Strawberry who drove and it was also painfully clear that if I crossed my limits and entered the car as well, he'd happily run the car off the bridge and kill everyone just so I'd die too. So Coco, kindly, said he'd drive me to school. I mean, at first I was terrified out of my wits. Who in the lord's name would give Coco a car to drive? Did they not even worry about the pedestrians on the street? But no. It had to be a sports bike. Which is clearly worse. "Don't be like this, Kitten" Chocolate says, resting on the bike "We're going to be late. Not that I h
The first person to ever know what I really was, was my Ma.Alistair Montgomery was many things, and one of this things, was her ability to read people. It helped her in gossip groups, rising in fame—Helped her in handling me."Are you alright?"I look up from the book I was dawdling in. Doctor had given me saying I could write whatever I wanted in it, that was if I did not feel okay enough to talk to her myself that was.But I would never write what I felt. What I thought.It didn't help anyone.Kai is sitting some feet away from me, a look on his face that reminds me of how Lily looked at me when Mother Superior brought me out of her basement.I hated it.I chuckle, closing the book "Yeah. My shoulder still kinda hurts though""Wanna go to the clinic?" He asks.I give a brief shake of my head "No. It's just a light bruise, it'd go away"I try to reach out for it again, wincing one more time. I think I hit the handle of the locker and hurt something, I don't even know anymore."Um,
Throughout the whole day, no one talks to me. Though I'd rather they had because the side talks and eye stares were uncomfortable but Kai made it bearable.For one, he tried widening my japanese vocabulary but I was really glad I only knew certain phrases and didn't want that to change."But it makes you look like an idiot" He said"A kawaii one" I replied with a wink.He groaned."But when I realized that school was over, my body tensed.Kai wouldn't be there.Kai couldn't make me feel comfortable.Of course he realized my sudden quietness but I didn't give him an explanation. I know that there was no need for me to worry about going back because I was fine before but that fees so long ago.Kai hd offered me a ride home but I didn't want him to see that I lived with them so I just told him I already had a ride though I doubt I still did after everything that had happened.I walk into the girls bathroom, glad that it's quiet and empty as I stare at my reflection.My hair needs obvious
For as long as I can remember, I have never been brave.I always tried to avoid trouble, always tried to make sure no one got into trouble because of me. Most of the times, I would rather make myself suffer for as long as I could if it meant no one would get hurt.I didn't want to be a burden to anyone anymore.It was why the first time I met Chocolate, I kept running away from him, but he was the most persistent person I had ever met.Sure, there were days he terrified me but instead of me to be scared of what he was, it only made me want to be by his side and help calm him down as much as I could.That way, it would be like an equivalent exchange right?He protects me, and I care for him.But Chocolate was never the type to show emotions, and when he did, it was like he made an enormous mistake and he would replace it with a laugh and a grin.I never told him, but he always made me feel useless.Cream and Strawberry as well.When I tried placating Ber, it always ended up with me alw
"Yes." His voice comes out in a breath and I smile, touching the redness on his ass hearing him groan. "How long have you fantasized me fucking you, mhm?" I keep touching the redness of his ass slowly, hearing him moan more before I hit him again. He lets out a loud gasp, panting now as I say, "How long have you fantasized me fucking you?" As he speaks, his body shakes a bit. "T-Three months." I grin, "Oh, you fucking pervert. That must mean three months of submitting that form. Every day. Never giving up, isn't that right? You're such a dirty old man. You're lucky I'm in a good mood. I should reward you for being so persistent, yes?" He nods frantically, "Y-Yes, please." I bend now, squeezing both his cheeks hard now before I push them open, "But I'm going to have to make you beg for it. Let's see how desperate you are." My tongue goes to his hole first. It's still so tight and covered so I run my tongue gingerly around it. Taking my time to get his tense muscles relaxed as I k
I get to the museum, my guards waiting come to my car as I park it while one of them opens the door for me before I walk out. An umbrella is put over my head as it's raining before I adjust the brown coat over my body and walk into the building. The security guard opens the door and I enter, the marble floor and glass walls reflecting the vases of flowers around the place as a lady walks to me and says in a small voice, "Welcome back, Mr Frye." I smile at her, "It's nice to be back, Miss Salas. What beats seeing the world's most beautiful art work and my reflection, hmm?" She gives a small chuckle, "Glad to see you came with your humor as well, Sir. This way." She walks ahead first and I follow. The Museum is a four floored, heavily guarded building, which is quite understandable. All things considered, Aeria had the most artefacts in the world, since the first Vale, Roshnik the first, had been a hoarder of treasured items. Even earning the nickname 'Pirate' from his close frien
There are things you remember when you're laying on your bed at seven am in the morning, surrounded by five teddy bears and one mouse plushie on your lap while you stare at your ceiling. You remember that you liked to sleep in between warm bodies and wake up with different scents and sounds around you. You remember that you liked to hear the sounds of doors closing and opening with loud voices ringing through the rooms in the hallway. You remember you liked the noise made when you're seated at the table when you had breakfast with the people you thought were family. You remember... That you never appreciated that, until now. "It's been five years," My hand brushes Hailey, as I keep looking at the intricate designs on the ceiling. There's light coming from the window behind me, making shapes on it while everywhere is completely quiet, the only noise being the sounds of birds chirping on the tree next to my window. "Things like this, you grow to get tired of it." I raise her up
Hello, it's me, the author again. Vanilla has been divided into two parts, for good reasons, I promise, which means this would be Book one. Book Two is five years after Book one and would be posted soon enough. I shall also be working alongside someone so they might be, certain things you wouldn't have expected from me. This is the Excerpt of the Book two. ~ "Thank you." He takes the money with a curt bow of his head, driving out to the road while I adjust my tweed jacket, my eyes looking up at the building with a dome having shiny lights coming out it's window. A smile comes on my face now. Good, I didn't miss it. I cross the road and walk to the entrance, the bald man standing there moving his eyes around my clothes before he says in accented English, "You should not be here." I smile and reply in japanese, "Call someone then. I am here with my card, of course, but you would believe I stole it, and do not look so surprised. Call Nanami, he's the head guard here, isn't he? T
It only made sense that Ilya stuck to Edward like glue afterwards. Genuine curiosity filling her everytime she saw him, everytime she looked at him. Though it was only in the shadows she stayed with him most of the time, due to the colour of her eyes, she knew that this man, cared for people, even though they hated him. So on the third month, she told her godfather the truth. "I cannot kill him." Of course, he wouldn't believe it. "Why? Does he have a special weapon? A trick?" "No. I just—" She took in a small breath, "Cannot." No Drasknes would ever dare to report a failed assignment, but then again, Ilya had been so perfect and resourceful that he could forgive her this one time, "Very well, I shall assign someone else to him" But she wouldn't have it, "No." "No?" Strauss stared at her, his hands squeezing the handle of his seat. Ilya did not feel fear looking at the man she had grown to feel a sort of kin feeling for, rather, she felt guilt, "None of you, shall harm him."
She watched them through the screen of her computer, her face curling into a smile at the looks on their faces. They were happier now. Happier than they had ever been. Happier than anyone would have ever thought. She could remember when she first got them, how they were. Even she, hadn't thought they'd change this much. Her smile began to vanish as she realized that it was soon going to change. The door to her office opened and a man walked in. He had the same skin as hers, with the slight accent she used to possess as well though it was gone a long time ago, wearing a lab coat and gloves as he stared at her, his face down, "It is time." She nodded, taking up a small box and removing the contacts from her eyes before looking up at him, a miniscule amount of regret pooling around her stomach as she stood and walked to the male. He didn't move, of course, she was faster, he had seen it with his own bare eyes. He let her hold up his right hand and did his best not to scream out in
We both turn as Caramel walks to us, a worried look on his face, "I was looking everywhere for you." "Sorry, I—" I look at Kai, then back at him, "How'd your picture thing go?" "It was fine." He says then turns to him, "Hi, Kai. I thought you weren't coming anymore." "Yeah. Uh, Vanessa texted me saying she wasn't alright so I just said I'd check up on her." He says, smiling, "I should be on my way right—" "No," Caramel cuts in immediately, his voice soft, "Please. Stay. There's a game about to begin and Vanilla's supposed to play but since she's indisposed right now, you could help play in her spot." Is it— Is it just me or is Mel not stuttering? Kai looks at me, then back at him, "I don't know. I told my Mom I'd be back early." "Don't worry. It won't be long," Mel says, then looks at me, a paper in his hand, "Coco says I should give you this." I take it from him, about to open it before he snaps suddenly, "Don't open it!" When I look up at him, he adds while lowering his eyes
When we get to school and I look around, the first thing I notice is if Chocolate did this, if it had been his idea, he's demented but talented as hell. The whole place looked truly haunted. The lockers look different, like touching them would take you somewhere else and it gave off this vibe that made me stick closer to them before something bad would happen. At the time, I had no idea I should have stuck closer. Chocolate of course, took a thousand pictures of us, Mel and I being about nine hundred of them before my phone begins to blare up with comments. Is that a topaz gemstone collar??? Carl's wearing a fucking gold collar! I want one too!! Channing is wearing a fucking citrine stone collar! You know how expensive that shit is?! Strawberry has never failed to disappoint. I mean, look at him rocking my two year allowance around his neck. That's got to be real pearl, right? I look up at Chocolate who's scrolling so fast on his phone it's crazy he even knows what he's doing
After Chef Mussolini heard about my wonderful eating capacity, he actually came to find us, strongly believing we were faithful fans of his that went through all this trouble to meet him.Not that we denied it, but after, he made me taste all it's food and pick the ones I liked the most. Turns out my opinions pleased him so well, he asked if I'd like to work with him."Do you think I can do that as a job? Taste food and rate it?" I ask."I doubt he wanted a food vacuum and not an assistant chef." He says in a matter of fact voice, "But yeah, I guess, though I think you're supposed to be actually know how to cook first."I sigh, taking a bottle of wine from the table and pouring it into a wine glass, "Ah, well, bye bye to that dream."I expect him to laugh at that, but when I look up at him, he has a serious expression on his face, "What do you wanna be then? Like future occupation and stuff?""Me?" I take a sip from the wine. Shit, it's good, then shrug, "Oh, I don't know. I never rea