Princess in Disguise [ Michael Clifford ]

Eighteen

+ Ariella +

I woke up inside a dark room. My arms are tied, so as my legs. I felt panic started to build up, making me scream for help. I heard the door clicks then opens.

It was a unknown man. He smiled a little and locked the door behind him.

"Hello Princess." The man smiled.

"Who the heck are you? Michael will go here and he will kick your sorry ass," I spat, making the man chuckle.

"No one's going save you, Princess. Your life isn't a fairytale story and no knight in shining armor is going to save you," He said.

"Michael will," I said as I felt my tears ran down my face.

"I actually thought you've actually became
smart after you've stayed with your friends. But, I was wrong. You're still dumb," He said.

"What do you want from me?" I asked.

"I want you dead," He simply said.

"Then why don't you just kill me now? Why do you need to make me suffer?" I cried.

"Because we just want to. I want to see a princess suffer," He said.

He stood up and left me. I wish I could just disappear.

I hate everything. I need Michael. He's the only person who can help me. Please, Michael. I need you.

I felt more tears fall as I thought of Michael. Does Michael looking for me now? I need him.