Hate and Love

Chapter twenty five- Smushed Chocolate

The two men, no longer bowing, are escorting Jenna and I after their shift as guards was done. Henry had left a few minutes ago to see his old guard buddies. I'm glad he gets to see his friends from before.

"Just around this corner is two rooms you gals can stay in." One of the guards said, I came to know that his name is Fred. The other is Jake. When we turned the corner only two doors could be seen in the long corridor. You can also faintly see a grand door at the end of it.

Jenna parts from me and the two guards as she enters a room that Jake had pointed at and said it was hers and Henry's. "We can go no further." Fred explains when him and Jake stop, making me look at them oddly. I nod my head in understand meant and continue my walk through the long corridor.

I reach the door and just stare at it. Purple trims the outline of the door. Different colored lines form a pattern all across the door, like my tattoo. I quietly knock once. Then twice.

A girl, looking no older than the age of 18, opens the door. Her head hung and an oversized maid outfit on. Though it sags in some spots you could tell that it did kind of fit.

I walk through the door, my hands clasped together in front of my. As I walk I peer at my surroundings. A bed sits right in front of me, a pillar that reaches up the the ceiling is located at every corner of it. Huge bookcases line the East and West walls. A desk piled with papers is located on the right of the now agape door.

A man is laying in the bed, his features deathly pale and hair that is as brown and starting to gray. A woman sits on a fancy chair on the side of the bed. She lifts he head when she realizes that I had entered the room. I notice who it is and say one simple word,"Mother."

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Brandon's POV

I had gone to the small convenience store that was located near the pack house. I hadn't gone back after I left my grandmother's. I bought four chocolate filled heart cases and a bouquet of red roses.

Rushing back to see Levy, a smile forms on my face. When some from the pack see me they start to get scared faces and I realized I look creepy with a huge smile covered on my face. I don't hesitate as I rush to mine and Levy's room to find it completely empty and a handwritten note sitting on my side of the bed.

It read:
Dear Brandon,
By the time you read this I will most likely be at the castle already. Don't worry about coming. If there is anything that you need to know I will contact you. By the way, I forgive you for not being able to handle the information and running away like a little girl. See you when I get back.
Love,
Levy

Aw man, she left me and doesn't want me to go after her so we can be together. I don't understand what I'm doing until I close my hand and feel something gooey. Dang, I crushed Levy's hope-you-can-forgive-me chocolates.

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I'm sorry for not updating lately. I truly am sorry. I hope this chapter will make up for the lack of updates. I've decided not to do a sequel to this one. I was thinking about making a completely new book. When I finish this book and I create this new book I'm gonna need characters. I thought maybe I could ask you guys for you own OCs that I could put into the new book.

If you want an OC in the coming up book I would need all this about your character:
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Other (anything you want to add):

Until next time, have a great day/night.