"Are you okay?" Harriet catechized with concern as she silently ambled into the quiet room where the other person laid on the bed in solitary, incomplete gloominess, Harriet could barely see a thing as she slowly made her way in, the moonlight being the only source of light.
Mystique sighed sitting straight on the bed, her body covered by a blue jogger and a shirt. "Why does everyone keep asking that, am getting tired of that question. Do what you people expect me to say?! " her voice rosed a bit but Harriet remained unpuzzled as she slowly sat on the bed beside Mystique's legs.
"We only ask that because we care Mystique," Harriet told her.
Mystique shut and opened her eyes as she licked her dry lips. "I'm fine, am not gonna kill myself. That's not what Uncle would want"
"Earlier, Damien said you shouted at him" Harriet stated.
"Am not mad at him, I just needed to be alone with m
"Frasier is the son of your uncle, Mr. Eddard" Damien revealed and a loud gasp escaped Mystique's lips as she stared shockingly at the subject, who burst out laughing at his mystery, his dismay, his pain, his stupidity. His laughs filled the room they sounded regretful, sorrowful, and painful to her ears."I don't understand?" Mystique stated as she veered his gaze to Damien for an explanation.Damien sighed as he felt a headache coming up. "His Mother Brianne was once your uncle's sweetheart before she got married to another man while pregnant. She never told him, he never knew till the day he died" he explained and Mystique's eyes widened as if they wanted to pop out from their sockets while Frasier's laughs got older and heavier."I thought my dad didn't want me. I loathed him, I loathed them so much for abandoning me on an old couple's doorstep. I wanted to make them pay, let them know the feeling of being left alone
Suddenly she jerked awake sitting up straight on the bed. She turned her head to the side to find it empty and cold. She shift closer to the wall. She brought her knees up and hugged them close to her chest.Cold...?Why was she suddenly cold...? she questioned internally as a chilling sensation ran down her spine, making her shudder uncontrollably.She jumped off the bed and ran towards the wide opened windows and slammed them shut but it got colder. "Damien!" She called out but was met with silence, a chilling silence that felt unsettling in her stomach.she opened the bathroom door, scanning the inside for the other person but she found it empty but her gaze landed on Damien's cell phone. She went and picked it up and walked out from the bathroom, then out from the bedroom, downstairs to the living room to find it empty and oddly quiet. Suddenly, the feeling of horror crept its way to her stomach.
The more listened, the more her eyes felt like they wanted to pop out from her socket, the more her heart pound loudly beneath her chest, the more thousands of layers formed and doubled in his stomach. She gulped painfully but the lump that had formed in her throat refused to be gulped down and finally the recording came to an end and she was immediately upon her feet, forgetting that fact that she was still in her sleeping pajamas as she dashed for the door but Bell immediately caught her wrist, preventing her from escaping."Let me go Bell. It's a trap, she's gonna kill him" she said helplessly as her eyes sparkled with tears wanting to stream down her face so badly."He knows that but judging from the map, they had everything planned out" Bell assured him but Mystique shook her head as she didn't feel assured one bit.Finally, a single teardrop slipped out from his eyes. "This is Appa Alice Martinez we are talking abo
Please vote and comment.*~*"This is taking way too long" Madam clasped her hands together, following the locale with avidness. How congenial. She giggled internally.Damien unflinchingly stared at his once hobnobber directly into his eyes, trying to make out if this was one of those frivolous escapades they typically played at the last minute whenever their mission didn't go as planned but as he gazed intensively, he found nothing as he only saw lividity, contrition, execration, and anguish.Damien sighed inwardly as he realized how devitalizing this game was but he was determined to end it with or without Benvolio."Goodbye, Damien!" He enunciated as he slowly pulled the trigger when halted his movements when an obstreperous voice ejaculated."STOP!!" A voice unanticipatedly exclaimed and they turned in a time as Mystique ran and stood beside Damien
While the five men carried Archer, Harriet, Ichabod, and V on their backs and ran out, Bell and Hikaru struggled to pull Mystique away from Damien's cold body but she held him even more tightly, refusing to let go, wanting to join him as she wept and wailed to go with her lover.Finally being able to take hold of himself, Liam joined them as they were finally able to pull her away and dragged her out from sight while her cries got louder and louder by the minute.But Theo remained as he stood quietly in front of his mother before squatting down to her level as she laid on the floor struggling to breathe as she pants while her entire right arm was gone.She gazed up at him, her breathing began to come out slowly as her eyes suddenly softened at the sight of her son, her eyes showing an emotion he had never seen in his entire existence, something she lacked for so many years, the affection that only a mother could di
"The shut down of AL Group of Companies has been a mystery and shock to the public as the sudden disappearance of the Martinez's had also been a big blow and after so many years, The CEO of AL companies, Appa Alice Martinez has been declared dead by the police in a fire after a careful investigation while the disappearance of Damien Martinez remained unknown....!""Dean, switch off that television this minute!!" a loud voice shouted from a distance and five tiny fingers immediately grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV, and laid down on the large couch while hugging a teddy bear tightly to his chest and shut his eyes, pretending to be asleep as the clicking sound of footsteps could be heard and soon, a young lady came out from the hall with a little girl in her arms.The girl giggled at the kid lying on the couch as the man put her down and scrolled over to the couch."Dean?" She called in a warning tone and t
Through the years, everything the Miller's owned had been transferred to Mystique and Damien's wealth and his family wealth had also be transferred to her name, one could say she was bathing with money but being unfit to look after two companies, Archer and Harriet' because the temporary owners till Mystique was ready to take responsibility which would take a whole lifetime. "I'm surviving Harriet" Mystique replied after a few seconds of silence. Harriet sighed and threw her hands up in the air in frustration. "Jesus Mystique, you are a lost case!" Silently, Mystique moved around with the baby, and then, Bell, V, Liam, and Hikaru walked in and Mystique's eyes immediately met the sorrowful ones of Bell who was another lost case, another lost soul as Theo also never made it out from that fire. "Bell" Mystique acknowledged her best friend. "Mystique" T
"Dean, who is at the door!?" Mystique's loud voice came from the inside."Daddy?!" The young child passed with uncertainty but when the man outside his doorstep lifted his head and gazed into his eyes that bared so much familiarity, Little Dean's heartbeat fastly beneath his chest and he slammed the door shut.Mystique came out from the kitchen with a towel wiping her hands clean to find her son standing there with his back pressed against the door, his hand clenched tightly on his chest while he stared blankly as if he had just encountered a ghost outside his doorstep."Dean, what is it, who is at the door?" Mystique asked worriedly seeing her son's actions as she advanced."He's at the door!" The young boy muttered to himself."Who is at door?" Mystique grilled again as she was now standing in front of him."Daddy" The boy revealed in a whisper and Mystique