Wesley*I was seated inside my car waiting for Laurel who mounted into a cosmetic shop few minutes ago. We were lunching out today. We were passing by when she suddenly asked me to stop and that she wanted to pick up something. The public didn't wait for her to come down from my car before they crowded her like ants. Thanks to my standby bodyguard, she wouldn't have been able to get in no matter how hard she pushed her way through. Unable to bear sitting inside my car, I got out. I had my sunglasses on. The public would have lounged at me if not for John's snarling look. John was my standby bodyguard. One look from him will get you cruising on your feet. He was huge. Very huge."Kris wait up! Stop running!" A woman dressed in black slacks and lemon jacket was calling out to a little boy who was running away from her excitedly. The woman was holding a grocery bag in one hand, and a small leather bag in the other. "Kris you'd hurt yourself!"But it was too late. The boy had already trip
Kaitlyn*There was a match going on here in LA. I had to attend. It was the only way I was going to get known and famous. It was a mixed wrestling, an open match and thousands of people were here to watch. I didn't come early but when I came, I saw a giant musky Lady taking out her fifth opponent. No one has been able to defeat her. No man or woman has been able to defeat her. They called her the undefeatable. Not to me anyway."I'm in. I wanna sign in for the match." I told the woman who was in charge of signing in participators. So many people were in line, I had to bust my way through.She eyed me from head to toe and laughed. "And you are?""Baller.""Baller or whatever you call your name, the exit is that way. Do you think you can really think you can defeat that lady over there?" She pointed to the Giant lady who was taking out her sixth opponent."It's not about muscles or whatever. It's about strength. it's about believing. I trained two years for this. You can't ask me to lea
Wesley*"Where do you live?" I asked Kaitlyn after helping her into my car and pushing my suit jacket on her.Her eyes were opening and closing but before she would fall asleep, I wanted to take her home. Leaving here meant danger and giving some random men their chance to mess with her. Taking her home with me, that isn't a good idea. Kaitlyn would never forgive me if I take her to my house. So it was better if I take her to hers. But the problem was that, I didn't know where she lived and Kaitlyn..Kaitlyn was already asleep.What I'm I going to do now?She can't spend the night here..I can't take her home, that is definitely not an option.I can't take her to a hotel, that would draw the paparazzi...I need to take her home.I need to see if Kris is okay.Yes..I need to ask for directions.I lowered the seat Kaitlyn sat on then lowered my side-glass of the window."Umm, excuse me.." a woman was passing by with her kids. Perhaps she might know Kaitlyn."Yes is there--" Her eyes w
Kaitlyn*I can't stand this. I can't stand Kris chatting with Wesley like they've been friends for a very long time. Ever since Wesley stepped foot into this house, Kris has never left his side. Even when I asked him to come take his breakfast, he refused, saying he'll eat it, only if Wesley would join us. Seriously I've been beyond pissed and all I'm craving of is to punch that smirk off Wesley's face anytime he steal glances at me. "Time for breakfast!" I announced and moved to Kris's side to pick him from the sofa."Hold on mom." He held out his hand for me. "Will Wes join us?"Ugh...I rolled my eyes. "No.""Mommy!""Okay fine! Fine! He'll join us. But you'll have to finish your breakfast."He chuckled. "I will." He took Wesley's hand. "Come on Wes, mommy said you could join us. Come on." Wesley got up and followed as Kris led him to the dining room.Martha placed several dishes on the table and I took my seat opposite Wesley. Kris as usual, wouldn't leave his side so he sat clo
Wesley*I turned to Kris who was fully focused on the view ahead of us. I had taken him to school this morning and he insisted I would be the one to take him home after school. We didn't have time to chat this morning because he was running late so I wanted to start a conversation with him now."Do you like it?"He turned to me. "Like what?""The car.""Hello? Am I supposed to care?"" He hit his hand playfully on his head and aided his head on his elbow.This kid was exactly like Kaitlyn. So straight-to-the- point, stubborn and cute. Very cute. I could bet he got his looks from me because I remembered mom said I had curls from birth and he looks just like me when I was a kid. Gray eyes, small pointed nose, pink heart-shaped lips, curling hair, and my face."Doesn't your mom dress you up for school?""I don't talk about my mommy with anyone. I mean, anyone."Wow..I thought he was all so excited with me this morning?Didn't he tell his friends and teachers that I was his new friend?A
Wesley*"Good morning Mom." I greeted mom who was busy with Marian in the kitchen. As soon as she heard my voice, she turned to face me."Oh.. morning... Wes--Wesley."She had that surprised look on her face like she couldn't believe I'm actually in a good mood today."I've never seen you so excited as you are now in the last past years, so what's with all the excitement?"I grinned. "It's nothing mom.""C'mon. " She tossed her apron aside. "You've got to tell me, you know.""It's Kaitlyn." I said balancing myself on a stool."What's up with her?""I think she's finally opening up to me."Her mouth hung in an awe shape. "Really?""Yes. For real.""How was that even possible?""I dunno. We almost kissed. And she was ready to let me kiss her. I feel as if she still wants me as much as I want her.""You aren't making all these up, are you?"I chuckled. "You remind me of Kris. I've got to go. I need to drop him off at school today.""Kris? You mean your son? My grandson? When do I get to
Wesley*We were both dripping wet. I didn't care about the condition we were both in but I certainly would have cared about the condition Kaitlyn would've been if I hadn't caught her."Oh goodness!" She exclaimed as I helped her up. "Try turning it off." She was referring to the broken tap.I covered the tap's head with some nylon I found in the kitchen but it was still dripping."I'll call the plumber to come fix it." I heard Kaitlyn say behind me. My vision were suddenly starting to feel a little blurry and I was starting to feel light-headed. I shook my head several times to clear my vision but instead, I felt a sharp pain on my head. My hand found its way up to my head and I felt something else on my hair. It wasn't water. Blood.I brought my hand down from my head and quickly washed the blood stains off my hand before Kaitlyn would see it.Few minutes later, the plumber had arrived. I had to let go of the tap so he could fix it. As soon as he was done, I gave him some money whic
Kaitlyn*"Ok fine!" He suddenly let out when he saw that I was ready to walk away since he wasn't going to talk to me with respect.Seeing Wesley's face after all what I just told him nearly made me laugh out loud. I just threw a stunt and he like the fool he is, fell for it. He thinks I have magical powers. That's really, really preposterous. Everytime I normally change myself into this....dragon-like lady, I'll tend to sound British. And I'm always bragging about my tattoo because it represented what I am and always be. Fearless, driven, strong, ambitious, brave and I always make the rules. Not follow some other person's rules because to me, I'm the boss in my own life. No man, I repeat, no man can control me or treat me like a property. "Are you going to ask me with respect or should I just walk down the street and take a taxi?""Hold on a second. I'm the one trying to relieve you, the stress of walking down this crooked road and I should also beg you to help yourself and get into
Three months laterWesley*I opened my eyes, closed them to be sure I wasn't dreaming, then opened them again.It wasn't a dream. Kaitlyn was sitting next to me on the bed, a wide smile spread across her beautiful, ever glowing face."Happy birthday baby boy," Kaitlyn said, the smile on her face bubbled into laughter."Happy birthday daddy," Kris' face appeared next, balloons in one hand, countless chocolate bars in the other. My eyes shone in surprise when I saw the beautiful decorations and arrangements on the bed. My pictures were scattered all over our bedroom, balloons teasing the walls, sparkling lights and ribbons tied to every edge in our bedroom. It was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen.When had they done all this without my awareness?Was I under sedation or something?"It's my... it's my birthday..." I murmured, scratching my hair.Kaitlyn nodded, her smile still on her face. "Yes, it is.""And guess what we made for you?!" Kris shrieked out in excitement,
~Kaitlyn~I stared at the people in the garden as Wesley wheeled me along slowly with the IV pole. The doctor had told me that I could go out to get fresh air but only if I were to use the wheelchair. He said I was stuck to the wheelchair for a while before the complete healing of my abdomen. I didn't want to tell him how bad I felt but it was also for my own good. They didn't want a situation whereby my wound would reopen. They didn't want me getting hurt again."The people here," I started. "they don't look like normal people to me." I said, earning a chuckle from Wesley."What do they look like?" He asked me as he parked my chair and sat on one of the benches."Well, they seem like expensive people to me. Considering the fact that we're VIPs."He took my feet on his lap and worked it with his thumb. "Why? Don't you like being a VIP?"I shrugged. "I'll have to, eventually. Considering another fact that I'm married to one of the most influential men on earth."He hummed and continued
We came, we saw, we fought, we overcame, we conquered. ________________________ Three weeks laterCedars - Sinai Medical center, West Hollywood, California. VIP suite. ~Kaitlyn~Slowly, I ran my hand over the green grasses and beautiful flowers in the field. Just then, I caught sight of one flower that seemed different from the others. It was the most beautiful and the most odd amongst the others. Without hesitation, I plucked it and to my surprise, it prickled me and fell to the ground. It was dying, I noticed.I tried picking it again but this time it prickled me harder, blood peeled out from a prickled finger. I left it and walked further into the field but to my surprise, it was no longer a field. I was standing in front of the ocean."Kaitlyn?"I tilted my head to the sides and nearly yelped when I saw my father; Philip Grey standing by my side. All dressed in white. I stared down at my body and noticed I was also dressed in white. Where
I'm off the deep endWatch as I dive inI'll never meet the ground..Crash through the surface..Where they can't hurt us...We're far from the shallow now...🎶Shallow by Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper 🎶 _______________________________ ~Wesley~I opened my eyes and found myself in a small cage. Everything surrounding me was water. A big chain was on my neck and the deeper I went into the water, the tighter the chain became. I couldn't breathe but I managed to keep my eyes opened. Vlad was a fool. He should have shot me or probably drive a knife into me when he had the chance but no, He wanted me to suffer and die a slow and painful death.I closed my eyes in relief when I felt something slowly pulling out the cage I was in from the water. It pulled and pulled and before I knew it, I was bouncing on the surface again. A man, about seven feet tall, heavily built, wearing glasses hurled the cage closer with a small iron and unlocked it, pulling me out of it. When he had compl
Our hearts would always be tangled together. Our bodies would always be joined together. Our souls would always be one. Even in death. ________________________ Wesley~ After they were done flogging me, they slumped me on the floor and walked out, leaving me alone in my cell to wallow in pain. I was starting to accept the fact that I would die from their endless torture.I raised my head when I saw someone walk in. Vlad. "The great and mighty Wesley Cooper!" Vlad gave out an evil laugh. "or should I say, the pathetic loser of a man. On his knees." He squatted and tilted my face with one finger. "We'll see how long you'll hold up. The only gift I'll be sending to your family after this is your dead body. So keep praying. Pray for your dear soul, 'cause you're not leaving here alive. You're not going anywhere anyway. No one knows we're here. And no one can find you here." He got up and stalked for the gate but turned around before exiting. "Oh and dinner i
Kaitlyn*"Where is he?! Where is that bastard?!" I yelled as I walked into the living room where a huge chair was seated amidst other small couches. Indeed it was a castle. A magnificent one as a matter of fact. And it made me wonder where Vlad got the money to buy such an expensive mansion when he was just the head of an organization of bloody assassins.Vlad was getting attended to when I barged in the living room. There were about six young women, two helping him into his suit, one, helping him into his shoes, another running her hands into his hair while two others, caressing his body like filthy old whoring masseuses."You bastard." My fists curled up automatically when I saw him. "Where is Wesley?! Answer me!""Is that a way to talk to your father?" He answered softly. "The blood of the man, running through your veins?""I don't give a damn about who you are. Let me make something clear to you, you would never be a father to me. You good for nothing sick old, psycho!""Restrain
_____I'd rather die protecting you.______Kaitlyn*I was seated on the hood of my car, staring at the ocean as it flowed in waves and went back settled.All I could think about was Wesley.My thoughts were occupied by him and my heart was his only. I would die before I would let anything happen to him.Wiping my tears and moving closer to the ocean, I still couldn't believe that I was going to be a mother again. Infact I hadn't expected this. I was too preoccupied with my thoughts that I hadn't noticed the changes in my body.But the child was not the first priority,The father was.I moved further into the water and lowered myself into it. I closed my eyes and let the thoughts of Wesley occupy my mind completely.I didn't realize that the force of the water was pulling me along with it, because the last thing I remembered was someone calling my name and shaking me to wake up.I opened my eyes and was startled by what I saw. I was lying on a sofa, in an apartment I didn't even know. I
~Kaitlyn~*He was staring right back at me.I needed to make a decision.I wasn't going to let him hurt the people I loved."Choose Gwen," He said, rolling the dagger between his fingers. I could see the darkness in his eyes. He was running out of patience. I raised my gaze to meet that of Wesley's. His body was soaked in blood. He didn't have much time. I needed to save him."You either save him and surrender yourself or watch him die then walk away."I couldn't surrender myself to this monster and at the same time, I couldn't trade Wesley's life."Fine. I make my decision." I said, moving closer to him. "You're a monster, Vlad. Never forget that.""At least we both agree on one thing, we're both monsters." That devilish smile playing on his lips. "Make your decision Guinevere. What do you decide upon?""You win. I'm coming with you.""Good." He turned and started walking away but suddenly stopped."He was still going to die either way." With that he threw the dagger at Wesley and I
~~~~Protection~~~~~Kaitlyn*I waited. My hands were buried deep into the pocket of my jacket as I waited. Waited for the man that was about to make my life a living hell. I knew he wouldn't be able to. Because I would stop him even if I had to. Alone."You came." A deep voice growled behind me. "When I thought you wouldn't."And when I turned around, it was as if I met with the male version of me. A reflection of my former self. I didn't need a doctor to tell me who he was. His looks completely defined him. Vlad.He was wearing all black. Black suit. Black slacks, black shoes, black earrings and he even had black sunglasses tucked in the pocket of his suit."So you are Vlad?""Not Vlad," His voice boomed in the air. "Your father, Gwen. And after all these years, I'd suggest you show me some respect.""A captain doesn't bow down to another captain. Respect are meant for those who deserves it.""Don't make me force you to eat your words. How I've missed you, Gwen. My little star.""Yo