All Chapters of OUTCASTED IDENTITY: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

ELITA’S BEDROOM BUSHWIND TOWN 16:50PM Staring at each other for what felt like eternity, thousands of questions, running through my mind but one particular one runs through my mind,how this man find my house? “Are you just going to stare at me” I say crossing my arms displeased “Why so cold princess” Dame says with amusement “Cold seriously! You are literally in my room uninvited” I stand idle with my arms crossed “I would apologise but you also have a thing of inviting yourself into places that don’t concern you” he says with the same plastered amused look on his face “Elita” he says making me jump in fear not recalling a time I made my name public knowledge “How-” I say with my statement being cut short “You think I'm some stalker you literally have your name framed in big bold writing behind you” he says slightly chuckling intensifying my frustratration and turning around for confirmation. “Okay, what do you want” I say annoyed at the fact my privacy has b

BUSHWIND TOWN FOREST 22:30PM My heart was beating so fast with every beat getting faster, it was almost as if I’m living an out of body experience. I don’t how to feel, I don’t how to think, and I also forgot how to move for a second. Currently standing in the middle of the forest face to face to a creature so unhuman, I creature like no other, staring deeply into my crystalline eyes. I lost complete control of my body, every step I took felt like someone else took over, but one thing we have in common is using our instincts quickly without blinking an eyelid I ran so fast, faster than I ever have in my entire life some would say even my entire career. 30 minutes later “Dame what is your problem” Vanessa rants as she follows behind Dame into the pack house “Are you seriously going to ignore me right now” Vanessa says following closely behind Dame with every step, stamping her heels against the wooden floor, as Dame pours himself a beer and quickly drowns it without warning.

ROSE’S HOUSE ELITA’S ROOF BUSHWIND TIWN Sitting on the roof is something I have never thought of doing but for someone reason it brings some sense of peace that I never thought existed. Also sitting here with Dame felt weirdly comforting, I don’t what it is, but his presence always feels familiar like I've known him my whole life, will I admit that to him? not in this lifetime. “Nature is one of my favourite things” Dame says cutting the silence and looking blankly into natures eyes. “Yeah” I say diverting my attention to him hoping for a welcoming response with his eyes, but he continues looking directly infront with so much concentration like it's an exam, so deep in thought. “So how do you know Marcus, he doesn’t seem like your biggest fan” I say which finally catches his attention, Dame stares at me for a couple seconds before turning his attention back to nature “Let's just say we have never seen eye to eye, we went to the same high school, we were both in the same fo

ROSE’S HOUSE BUSHWIND TOWN 8.30AM Awoken by the sweet smell of pancakes and eggs and erotic behaviour blasted across the whole house, knowing this could only be coming from her aunty Rose. You may ask why this is her favourite song? Same question I have had over the last 3 years since she discovered this song. Slowly walking down, the stairs brought a smile across my face knowing that even if everything may be falling apart in my life at least have my aunty Rose and my cousin Sophia here. Walking into the kitchen all the attention directed at me, Aunt Rose and Sophia looking at me in horror. “Someone didn’t sleep” Sophia cuts the silence in the room “What makes you say that?” I question her whilst taking a bit of the pancake on the table “Babe did you look into the mirror this morning you have eyebags to last you and entire year” Sophia slightly chuckles at her statement whilst Aunty Rose giving her a death stare “What she meant was you look like you have been hit

BUSHWIND TOWN 21:30PM Elita slowly walks around the forest confidently prepared for anything. “You don’t like to listen to orders” The familiar mysterious voice speaks walking out the corner of one tree “i don’t like to follow rules” I say turning around and facing the man Infront of me “That young lady will get you in a lot of trouble one day” The man says with so much amusement in his voice I cross my hands across my chest, and stare at him for what felt like eternity and finally found the courage to respond “Something about you is...different I don’t know what it is but it’s different" Before Elita could gather her thoughts, the man pushes her against a tree “Trying to figure out things that don’t concern you will cost you more bad than good” The man says whilst brushing his fingers across her skin “Soft and delicate...now I wouldn’t want to ruin this pretty face” he says with a smirk on his face Still trapped between the tree this helping her analyse this man fa