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Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
2,017
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 3
A/N: I want to say a thanks to N.A. Zeno for reviewing this chapter is for you.
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There were plenty of other things I have done that make my teachers and parents want to disown me. So maybe when I stop crying I can find someone to run away with! Oh who am I kidding I have no friends just these who have raised me since I was 13.
“Miss Valentine?”
“Yes” I sniffled, I looked up at the face of Vincent Lovecraft, his brown-red not so concerned eyes narrowed and a thin black eyebrow raised slowly, his straight long midnight black hair was falling over his shoulders as tall frame bent over so he could met my eyes.
“Get off the floor! And why are you sitting outside your room you should be having a lesson with Gideon!”
I clamed myself down to answer this intimidating man,
“He said to come back tomorrow…” he cut me off before I could finish
“That does not explain why you’re outside your bedroom, do you plan on doing any work today or spend the day crying like the little girl you are.”
“I-I-I left my bag in Gideon’s office”
“Well then go get it! It wont come crawling to you now will it!”
He said as he tightly gripped my fore arm to stand me up and gave me a small push in the opposite direction.
If you haven’t noticed this guy is just plain mean. I kept walking till I went around the corner then stopped. Maybe I’ll hide in the garden and ooh…
“Why on earth did you stop?”
Vincent had just walked into me, oh boy, should I answer him or just run for Gideon’s office. I think we all know what I will choose…RUN.
Just run don’t stop, ignore his protesting don’t look back, keep going your almost there
“Ahhh” I screamed
That bastard just tackled me to the ground, how dignifying, a young man lying on top of a teenager, both face down, oh God this man is heavy, he doesn’t look fat, but they do say black is a sliming colour. And now my boobs hurt. I can’t believe Vincent is lying on top of me, what the hell does he think he is doing. I felt a hand on my waist and one on my shoulder. Oh my God, his going to try and rape me in the middle of the hallway well I’ll show him I won’t go down without a fight. I started squirming trying to get out of his grasp. Nope it’s not working, maybe if I lay on my back I could push him off…
“What the hell are you doing?” he looked confused when I rolled onto my back
“Get off me!” I keep squirming trying to get out from under his heavy body. What the, is that his, why hello mister Lovecraft…
“Shhh… there’s an intruder here.” He whispered
“What!”
“Shut up and stay down.” He told me, not asked, told me with annoyance as he slowly got up and stood in front of me hiding me from whatever his looking at. His hand moved behind his back and growing in the palm of his hand was a beautiful purplish blue flame dancing around what looked like a small crystal like ball in the middle. That looked so cool; I wonder if I could create fire like that. I quietly stood up behind him and bent over to the side so I could see what he was looking at. There was nothing there,
“Are you crazy? There is nothing here” I said as I walked out in front of him, I slowly spun in a circle twice drifting farther and farther away from him.
“See nothing here.”
He took a few steps forward and threw the flame at nothing. Then a man appeared screaming as he burst into flame, the man was a bulgy little man with messy blonde curls. Vincent looked at me, if looks could kill I would be dead and then some, he had his arms crossed against his chest as he started walking closer toward me.
“Must you ALWAYS be disobedient, I told you to keep quiet and stay back for a reason, but you do the opposite, will you not listen to anyone?”
He kept yelling at me I just stood there taking his verbal abuse, I was weak before but I’m not going to let him see me like that again, I couldn’t hear what he was saying anymore, till he stopped talking.
“Well what do you have to say for yourself?”
“You told me to shut up and stay down not keep quiet and stay back”
And without a second to register what had happened he slapped me across the face.
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A/N: What did you all think?
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There were plenty of other things I have done that make my teachers and parents want to disown me. So maybe when I stop crying I can find someone to run away with! Oh who am I kidding I have no friends just these who have raised me since I was 13.
“Miss Valentine?”
“Yes” I sniffled, I looked up at the face of Vincent Lovecraft, his brown-red not so concerned eyes narrowed and a thin black eyebrow raised slowly, his straight long midnight black hair was falling over his shoulders as tall frame bent over so he could met my eyes.
“Get off the floor! And why are you sitting outside your room you should be having a lesson with Gideon!”
I clamed myself down to answer this intimidating man,
“He said to come back tomorrow…” he cut me off before I could finish
“That does not explain why you’re outside your bedroom, do you plan on doing any work today or spend the day crying like the little girl you are.”
“I-I-I left my bag in Gideon’s office”
“Well then go get it! It wont come crawling to you now will it!”
He said as he tightly gripped my fore arm to stand me up and gave me a small push in the opposite direction.
If you haven’t noticed this guy is just plain mean. I kept walking till I went around the corner then stopped. Maybe I’ll hide in the garden and ooh…
“Why on earth did you stop?”
Vincent had just walked into me, oh boy, should I answer him or just run for Gideon’s office. I think we all know what I will choose…RUN.
Just run don’t stop, ignore his protesting don’t look back, keep going your almost there
“Ahhh” I screamed
That bastard just tackled me to the ground, how dignifying, a young man lying on top of a teenager, both face down, oh God this man is heavy, he doesn’t look fat, but they do say black is a sliming colour. And now my boobs hurt. I can’t believe Vincent is lying on top of me, what the hell does he think he is doing. I felt a hand on my waist and one on my shoulder. Oh my God, his going to try and rape me in the middle of the hallway well I’ll show him I won’t go down without a fight. I started squirming trying to get out of his grasp. Nope it’s not working, maybe if I lay on my back I could push him off…
“What the hell are you doing?” he looked confused when I rolled onto my back
“Get off me!” I keep squirming trying to get out from under his heavy body. What the, is that his, why hello mister Lovecraft…
“Shhh… there’s an intruder here.” He whispered
“What!”
“Shut up and stay down.” He told me, not asked, told me with annoyance as he slowly got up and stood in front of me hiding me from whatever his looking at. His hand moved behind his back and growing in the palm of his hand was a beautiful purplish blue flame dancing around what looked like a small crystal like ball in the middle. That looked so cool; I wonder if I could create fire like that. I quietly stood up behind him and bent over to the side so I could see what he was looking at. There was nothing there,
“Are you crazy? There is nothing here” I said as I walked out in front of him, I slowly spun in a circle twice drifting farther and farther away from him.
“See nothing here.”
He took a few steps forward and threw the flame at nothing. Then a man appeared screaming as he burst into flame, the man was a bulgy little man with messy blonde curls. Vincent looked at me, if looks could kill I would be dead and then some, he had his arms crossed against his chest as he started walking closer toward me.
“Must you ALWAYS be disobedient, I told you to keep quiet and stay back for a reason, but you do the opposite, will you not listen to anyone?”
He kept yelling at me I just stood there taking his verbal abuse, I was weak before but I’m not going to let him see me like that again, I couldn’t hear what he was saying anymore, till he stopped talking.
“Well what do you have to say for yourself?”
“You told me to shut up and stay down not keep quiet and stay back”
And without a second to register what had happened he slapped me across the face.
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A/N: What did you all think?