Different Sides, Different Lives

Chapter: 4 part 2

Harley rykers pov: (warning sexual intense scene included)

    
     I wake up on a hard floor. My eyes are tired and weak. I look up to see the photo of me as a kid still staring back at me. "Crap," I say as I realize I fell asleep crying. I quickly get up and leave the room. Looking down at my dried blood scattered across my knuckles in pain, a small smile crosses my face.

    As I make it into my room, I go to my bathroom and rinse off. My knuckles scream at the hot water in pain, but I simply ignore it.

   I quickly get out and get dressed. I have nothing planned for today, my parents have a bunch of meeting about Fallen Angels. They know that the queen died and the princess, Blaze will become queen. They say she will take over our side, leaving us all to die because they are evil and ruthless.

    I don't believe it, I don't believe that Blaze could do such monstrous things. I know deep inside she's not a monster, she's beautiful. I know she would never do anything to hurt me or the people I love. At least I hope so, I really do.

    I get dressed and make my way downstairs. I stop when I hear a familiar voice, my mother's.

   "Maybe we should invade them before they come to us. We could go to the castle where the princess gets crowned queen. There will be so many people there, nobody will are it coming." My mom says.

    I peek through the crack in the door. "Yes, then we can kill and take as much of them as we can." My dad states.

   "I couldn't agree more, but what about your family and children? Will they be with us during it?" A man says. I've never seen him before, he's older with a long white beard. He's skinny and tall, and he is wearing a patch over one of his eyes. He reminds me of Santa clause, except for the skinny part.

    My eyes widen at his words. "Will your children be with us?" I hope not, Blaze would kill me if she saw that I was a part of this, she would never forgive me.

    "Yes, Harley needs to prove that she is worthy to be queen. This will be her chance, her last chance." My dad says glaring at my mom.

    "Uh, yes." My mom says. "All our children will be there except for the youngest. The two oldest are ready to fight in a real battle." My mom adds.

   I can feel my heart speed up, as my hands get sweaty. They want me to kill to prove I'm worthy of being queen. I-i can't, I would never hurt them. I have to come up with a way around this, or worn the other side somehow. I have to worn Blaze, she would do the same for me.

   I quickly walk past the door and head outside. Down two floors of stairs, I finally reach the door. My hand shakes as I turn the knob, and open it.

  I quickly spread my wings and fly out. I have to tell Blaze, I have to save her from what's coming, all of them.

  I don't see Blaze anywhere so I decided to go to her room. A smile crosses my face as I enter. Her room is so dark, yet mysterious. I like it.

   I spot a camera on her desk and grab it. I didn't know she took photos. I look there at the pictures she took, there's one of our castle. Zoomed into a girl's shadow, she looks sad and alone yet beautiful and alive. That girl is me, I quickly put the camera down, and back away from it. The photo was beautiful, on point, and showed up amazingly. But the only thing I didn't like about it was me. It showed a different side of me, a lonely, tired, ugly side of me. A bad side.

    "You okay?" I hear a familiar voice say as she walks out of her bathroom, it's Blaze. Her hair is wet and messy, and her body is perfectly fitted into her black towel. Her eyes look back at me, glistening. I can see the drops of water shining on her face. She looks hot and sexy. Though I will never say that out loud.

   "Hey, are you okay? You're looking at me-" I grab her waist and pull her in off guard. The bits of water shine off her lips and are gone in seconds as my lips crash into hers.

   My hand glides into her hair and I smash her into the wall. I've never needed something so much in my life, but I need her. I need her so, very badly.

   I bit her lip as she quickly switches our positions, and is now on top of me. My hands are pinned to the wall, and her lips are still connected to mine. Her hand travels down to my waist pushing me onto her body hungrily. Her hand slips past my thighs and up my skirt. My body tingles as her soft hand touches my skin, and goes through my underwear.

   "Mmm," I whimper as I feel her cold fingers enter inside me. My body begins to shake helplessly, and I feel so vulnerable. A small laugh escapes her lips, "your so wet for me," she whispers.

  My hands are still pinned up to the wall, and a chill shivers through my body as she whispers in my ear.

  I can't help but let the moans escape from my mouth as she puts another finger inside me. It takes me a minute to even realize her towel is off, and she's completely naked.

  "Cum blondie." She whispers into my ear once more, and I do just that. With trembling legs, she holds me still. Continuing to thrust her fingers, even though I'd finished.

   She finally releases me, taking her fingers out. "F-fuck." I seem to squeak out. I realize that the first time I've ever cussed, a smile crosses my face as she stares at me with a grin.