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~Jessica~ “You don’t look happy or yourself, are you okay?” He asked, disturbing my thoughts. I gave him my attention briefly, telling him off. I really wasn’t in the mood now. It’s been a day and I haven't seen him again. I mean I don’t want to see him or anything but he said he was going to see me soon. And Sebastian standing right in front of me, talking and saying things I wasn’t clearly paying attention to. He’s been around, showing up even just to say that he was busy before disappearing but that monster was playing a ghost on me. I needed to talk to him, we needed to clear up some things. If possible, ask him to forget the image of my naked body in his head so that I can feel a bit settled. I was too concious, didn’t want to see him but I’ve been hoping he would walk in on me unexpectedly like before while I sit on my thoughts. Asking him to be his annoying self, while I be the stubborn one till I get my revenge on him. “Jess? You don’t loo

~Tristan~ “Hey Evie!” I walked towards the sitting room we hardly ever used. Her smile bright and so big as she rushed to hug me. “I should be pretty mad at you” she hits chest playfully , bugging me lightly as she stood to face me still smiling so big. Memories rushing back in, as it’s so good to see this little nuisance after such a long time. “But you can’t be, so don’t waste your precious time thinking it through. I said jokingly, allowing myself to smile a little, ignoring the scent I could nowadays never miss for even just a minute. “I missed you so much, you should have called me to visit a lot sooner.” She squeaked, rushing back at me for another hug, as her hands flew to the back of my neck, jumping up to hug me properly. “Mtchew …. it’s so stuffy and an ugly sight in here.” Her voice forcefully called my attention this time as I turned to finally face her. Of course I knew she was there, I smelt her the instant I got to the stairs. I s

~Jessica~ “Who the hell is she? And why is she here?” I ignored that look on his face. He was pretty surprised or maybe shocked, the way I asked like I was damn interested. “Just answer me, I don’t care but I just want to know.” I looked at him squeezing my face real hard. It just happened on its own. I was just pretty pissed for no reason and on its own accord. “She’s Evie.” He recited, swallowing whatever the hell he was swallowing back. “You don’t think I already heard that?” I raised my eyebrows at him. Does he think I’m joking? “He said he told you about her coming? Didn’t he?” He was avoiding my question and I was seeing right through him. “No he did not. Not like I care anyway.” I cut through very sharply. My mind is faxed and going through a thorough and quick research process. I think he did say something like that but a lover he didn’t say. “Okay then. It’s only proper I don’t tell you all what you don’t care about.”

~Tristan~ Knock knock… “I really don’t need a babysitter right now.” Her voice was stern, sounding like she was ready to push a knife to whoever was standing at the other side of the door. Poor Sebastian… I can understand why he sounded so serious now. I pushed the door open, ignoring whatever threat and anger I could hear through her voice. “Are you sure about that?” I asked, pushing the door wide open and did the honors of letting myself in. Her face went numb for a second, definitely not expecting to see me. “It’s not Sebastian dummy and who says you don’t need a babysitter?” I asked, teasing her as I kept my eyes on her but used one of hands to lock the door shut. “Wait .. what are you doing? Why are you locking the doors?” Her eyes follow my hand movements. Watching me lock the door as she definitely wasn’t in support of that but guess who cares? Not me. “Chill, you look like you are about to see a ghost.” I stared at her, taking a quick guess at what

~Jessica~ ‘Myra I didn’t overreact did I?’ I sat still, the finished empty cup in my hands. I wanted to confirm that my staying here hasn’t had a bad effect on me that I misunderstood Evie. Sincerely speaking I could care less but I wanted to be sure this whole thing wasn’t playing with my head. Myra doesn’t say anything, her presence strong but also like she was slipping away. I didn't want that kind of reminder and Sebastian made me spit it out. It wasn’t my best choice to act like it’s no mistake staying with the monster that stole my joy. I was pretty much bottling everything up, understanding that crying every day with the painful image in my head every time wouldn’t help but put me in such a mood that I might not be able to think well before acting. I have to stay alive to avenge them, even if it’s the last thing I ever do, I’ll do it. There’s suddenly this moment of silence slowly engulfing me. The words I just said to myself looked lik