Light and Dark colliding in one human. The balance unnaturally perfect. Bad that she's the daughter of the worst man in Slugterra.. Does she really has his temper? Is her character as cruel as his..?
A new Shane will check this ❤︎
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Episo...
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It's peaceful in the citadel-.. well it was.. Dr. Blakk decided to recruit some protégés. And this is causing some din in the home of the business man. -Isabella's POV-
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One day, I'll burn this citadel down! Not only am I not allowed to leave on my own, these workers can't even be a bit silent. They are acting like this is a construction site! My slugs are jumping around but the din out there is even annoying for them. Mellow, my Slyren slug comes to me and squeaks while gifting me big puppet eyes. Me,"I know, y'all want to go out of here. But you know father doesn't let me out without a stupid babysitter.." Mellow is one of the understanding slugs and I can detect that he's feeling pity for me. I sigh deeply and let myself fall back onto my bed. My day is not very busy nor exciting, today.. Father sent Nacho the whole day to handle some jobs like he wants to punish me for something! He doesn't allow me to go out on myself or with workers, except of Nacho. And then, he's sending him away, the whole day! Am I a joke to him?! This thick walls that surround me bring only boredom and I can't do a lot than laying around. Till now, I haven't felt the need to put on some daily cloths. I'm still chilling in my pajamas and it's past midday! But last day was really interesting.. That Shane boy and his friends.. He is a lookalike to his father and his personality suits him perfect! His name was Eli, right..? He knew I am a Blakk but he seemed very calm with me. He even smiled! He even made me smile... I am wondering w-.. A loud tiff cracks my inner peace. Me,"God, damnit it! I CAN'T EVEN HEAR MY OWN THOUGHTS!!" I leap off my bed and sit down at my makeup table. Am I annoyed? Yes! Am I angry? A bit.. Am I pissed? Hell ya! My slugs seem to catch up my mood while watching me as I grab out a brush for my hair. I try to calm down myself.. Like trained for such moments, Ying, my white boon doc slug, goes to a music player. All my slugs help together and throw in a CD into the box and push on play. I recognize the song under thousand! Why? It's one of my songs, I've written.. It's been a while since I sang it... Like a re-boot button, I chill down and start gather myself from new.
