~Iria~
I felt sick, I have always known the hate I felt for my mother was mutual but I never thought she would hate me that much to fucking sell me.
"How much?" I let out with my gaze still lost in the floor, my voice first sounded like a whisper, like it may break... like me. "How much do I cost?" I looked up to find my biggest enemy at the moment. Mason White.
I thought he was a good person but now... Now all that discomfort I felt minutes ago turned into rage and I focused it all on him. My head held high as I got ready to give him a piece of my mind.
"Don't be shy, tell me how much did you give the bitch of my mother for me. I'm just fucking curious to know if I cost a pair of nice earrings or a new car." My anger didn't fade, the pitch of my voice only rose as I continued to speak. My fist clenched trying to contain my anger and making me gif my nails into my skin. "I thought this place was different!" I screamed without wanting the tears contained in my eyes to wet my cheeks. "Silly me..." I reproached myself almost in a sob what I hated. "It's always the same damn story and I'm honestly tired of re-reading the same book over and over again."
Then I left, slamming the control room door shut. Normally skipping the 'punishment' would be the first thing to come to my mind but tonight... Tonight I just wanted to bury myself in my sheets and let this evil world end me.
I hated to feel used, I hated to know there was always a price paid for having me... I was over that.
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I haven't had dinner, it was barely dark outside but that didn't stop me from going to bed. Chrystal hadn't come to the dorm and honestly I preferred it, right now I wanted to be alone.
Alone with Ethan, I corrected myself when I heard him entering the dorm, he took off his shoes and got in bed with me, I didn't face him though I wasn't asleep yet, my eyes were closed and my face faced the wall, I was curled up in a ball.
I didn't mind Ethan's company, I heard how he stood up for me the second I stopped talking and headed towards the door to leave. He always stood up for me...
Filthy rich people who think they can buy anything they want, even if it has a first and last name, was what he called them.
Once Ethan promised me that he would always be by my side, that I could cry on his shoulder if I was sad or hit him if I was angry. I wanted to have him close, even if there were dried tears on my cheeks.
Ethan didn't even brush me, I knew it was because he didn't want to disturb 'my dream' but it was enough with knowing he was right behind me. He just murmured something... "Don't worry, baby, I will do the first watch."
I closed my eyes tightly, preventing my mind from going back to all those times that he had said the same sentence to me, I had had enough flashbacks for today.
Ethan is like my brother, if our parents haven't broken up I guess we'd be something like stepsiblings... I always wanted to have one but I found something better, an Ethan, he is like the older brother I never had, like the one who protects and supports you no matter what happens, even though we are the same age. With him I felt... safe, he really is the best friend someone like me could wish for.
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The next morning Ethan left to carry out his punishment in his dorm, which meant that I wouldn't see him again until the punishment was over, except in classes of course, because they were 'mandatory'.
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Diamond: The Original
خارق للطبيعةIria Quinn, she never was good at being different, bad influences in her life made her believe that she must fit in human's society but there were some things that she couldn't escape from; she's special, powerful and belongs to a master race. Years...