Chapter 11 |
~ Iz ~
I giggled at the man in front of me, "Hey, love, does this look beautiful on me?V I asked looking back at him seeing the adoration.
"Handsome as always, Princess."
I laughed, "You need not call me that, Preston, you know."
He smiled, "I know, sister, I just need to tell them truth." I closed my eyes, and walked to get married to my arranged man. My tenth wedding this month. I hated how my mother only wanted money, therefore she set her young child up for marriage's everywhere. Me.
I groaned and opened my eyes to see the me in a bed. I frowned, where was I? "I am sorry, love. I had to get you. Before the others did. I need you to leave, before I change my mind." a guy said, I looked at him and saw the guy had bronze hair, with red crimson eyes. It frightened me a little.
I stood up and used my senses to look through the escape plans I had. I saw my backpack down on the bed I was just on, and I looked into his eyes. "Who are you? How did I get here?"
"You will find my name out soon, and as for your other question, I. . .found you and decided to help you. I saw what you did." I looked at him for a few seconds, and noticed the care that was deep in his eyes, how he kept shuffling, as if nervous, and how he looked at me. With love.
"Thank you." I muttered as I backed away, towards the window with my front facing him, and my senses on. Oddly enough, my fight of flight instincts had yet to kick in. I turned my back and opened the window, I climbed up and let me feet touch the edges, "Goodbye . . ." I say, and even if I had not wanted to leave, I jumped.
"You're welcome, Isabella, and Goodbye. . . I never stopped loving you." I heard him mutter, thinking I would not hear, however I had had my senses on still, and had heard it.
And. . .although I hadn't any clue as to whom Isabella was, I found some part of me, one I wasn't sure of, say that she missed and loved him too, I opened my wings, and shot up to the sky, heading to where I needed. I never stopped.
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It was midnight when I made it. I was know at my destination. I walked through the crowded area, feeling claustrophobic from the proximity of the people. I brushed some hair behind my ear and paused, zooming in on my hearing.
"She's in the crowd, Max. Look." I heard Fang's voice say, I felt eye's on me, and I looked up catching Fang's gaze. He was flying. I was pushed forward, "Keep moving." I turned the person and glared.
I did not do well with people who demanded things from me. The guy gulped, and I turned around walking out of the crowd and into an alley. Great. More trouble. There, in the alley, were men I knew would only use me. Rape me.
I walked down and to the fire escape bars. I began to climb. "Where you going, beautiful?" a guy said.
I ignored him and kept climbing aware of men following me. After lots of climbing I was on the rooftop. I reached to Fang who had not bothered to hide. "Do they know?"
Fang nodded at me. I grinned and began to walk when hands grabbed me, "Where are you going, baby?"
I grinned turning to him, "I am going to jump." he tried to stop me again but I did a back flip and sprung my wings out, I heard their gasp and I flew up to meet Fang and Max.
"You came." Max said calmly, but I heard the excitement and relief.
I smiled, "Twas not y'all's fault. So, what all do you need?"
"Dude, take pictures of this shìt." I heard someone say.
I laughed, "Let's go, somewhere where they can't catch us." I say and they nodded in agreement, before we began flying away, my and Max's hair flying behind us , as well as Fang's, since it was long.
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