Unforgettable

Chapter 18

V's POV

How would you feel being tied, upside down, with snake-like-vines that get tighter every time you make a struggle, and, 4 ft bellow, about a hundred hungry highly venomous snakes that are patiently waiting for the snap of fingers, for them to finally gobble you up in the most devastating way possible?

Terrified? Yeah, the fact that the snakes are waiting patiently is freaking me out entirely.

...

And yes...

That is my situation right now.

"H-hey, um.... C-can we talk about this?"

"Well, we could but, you are the one who wanted it this way. I on the other hand gave you a deal, yet you rejected it, demanding me to return you even after all that happened back there. Yet I didn't say I wouldn't, I just said not yet. But you wanted trouble."  She spoke from the seat facing the side, in a matter of fact tone. Those snakes don't seem to be bothering her at all.

"O-okay, I take it back, all of it. I'll accept your offer just please... GET THOSE SNAKES AWAY FROM MEEE!!!" I screeched the last bit, as snakes started nearing my face with their fangs. Some of them were even licking me.

Her eye twitched, she narrowed her gaze at me. Then she snapped her fingers.

I shut my eyes quickly preparing for the worst, as I heard the sound of wild hissing from the snakes as they attacked.

I waited and waited for any sort of pain, but nothing.

"So tell me, when do you plan on opening your eyes?", came the winged woman's voice.

My eyes flung open, as she was staring at me, and man was she mere inches away from me, all the snakes were nowhere to be found. She blinked at me a few times, before she swished her hands, as I was quickly settled onto the ground. Yet she remained close, and at some point I thought she was getting closer.

Her eyes, they... They were mesmerizing, magnificent, as if I was caught in her eyes and I couldn't look away no matter how much I try.

"Good." she spoke as her fingernail shifted sharp and sliced those vines as they were no longer seen around me.

"Now come on, we better get you ready." she leaned back gripping my hand pulling me up.

"G-getting me ready for what?" I spoke breaking out of my trance.

"For tomorrow silly." she let go of my hand and stood by the chair she was sitting on earlier. "Now we can't have anyone recognizing you."

I wanted to speak only to feel a rush of wind around me.then the pulling of my skin, as if stretching and griping tighter around my skull and body. Even my bones seemed to stretch as if someone was pulling at my limbs.

"Hmmm, so now you have blue long hair (mid thighs) , emerald green eyes, and slightly paler skin. Hmmm, what other changes can we make? We can make you taller, slightly broader shoulders and we can place a scar on your left eye." she paused, "Do you want a beauty mark? Or?..."

"Wait - Wait- what?"

"Do you want a beauty mark or not?" she repeated, obviously sounding irritated that I wasn't paying attention.

"Don't change anything on me." I said.

"Oh, that's what you want to know? Let me tell you, you look much better in this form V-" she paused yet again, "We forgot to give you a better name, let's see... Hmmm..."

I was stunned by how fast she moves about with topics, mentally and physically too. She was literally walking on the ceiling, ignoring all the laws of gravity.