The other part

part 1

Pack your bags were are leaving in an hour" he said his back facing me

"living already I thought we gonna stay a little bit longer , it has only been two week and.." my speech was cut by the look on his face ,I know that look , so to save my throat I got up from the coach and went to pick up my bag , I did not have much things to pack, coz I have never had any apart from my tops and four skin jeans.

the journey was very quiet, the whole car was filled with this tension ,that had made it feel like a death hole..

"Can you please at least tell me were we are heading to, coz..."

"What , do you think am gonna murder you," he said taking a quick look at me and back to the road, I could have done that a long time ago if I wanted to" he added

"yerr, sure he would have and still can " I said to myself , It has been months , three if not four since I met him, despite living with him and moving around with home like nomads , I really don't know him that much, just few facial expressions and that he hates questions , to me it did not matter as long as I did not get into his way , and he kept me safe, but I thought to myself , what will be the end of all this, being some ones responsibility...

we arrived to this isolated building, and it was already dark, looks like I slept the whole way here as soon as I started thinking of my boring life and purpose

"We will stay here for the time been", he said opening the door, the room or majorly "The house" was not bad at all, looks like the one's we lived in before .

"is this your other hiding place" I asked,

"What do you think .."

Wooh, that came out loud, i did not expect it to.. What the hell is wrong with me, why am I trying to start dig into his life when I thought I was ready to be his cook and minion for the rest of my remaining life.

The rest of the night was just like the usual, I had my ear pods to give me company while he in his separate room ,I did not know what he was doing, but I real wanted to know where we were and what is next, but I did not let my curiosity take over my sleep

The next morning I woke up early as usually, 5:30 AM, It had been my routine since the day I was taken from my life, the life I used to live in, the life I do not want to think of....

The house was quite, I went down the stares to find a kitchen, it was just a small room with a gas stove and two drawers nothing much, No food No stocks, " What a place" I thought to my self "Is he still sleeping, should I knock his door or just wait" my thoughts were interrupted with some scratch noise from the sitting room, I picked up a knife which was on the stand, just in case.

it was just a huge black cat, there lying on the armchair, " What the hell, this thing is scary" said heading to look in to the bag rested on the table, it's obvious that there would be may wild animals in an isolated home like this one.

the bag had some snacks, and sausage packets and breads, he was really thought full and prepared I thought I was gonna stay hungry and wait for him to get up. What real made me think that he was still asleep at this hour, may be am just deluding, he is never in most of his time...

May be it won't be a bad idea to get my self work out now that I feel like missing people, not like I have missed living, but I just want to move on and be useful, it's the least I could do now, since the times in my quarantine have made me pick my self up, there is no use to keep acting like an egg when they all hatch grow and get eaten by the way, maybe I should just accept my way and just take it, till when it is my time to be eaten.....

The cruser approached the yatch near were I was standing, i had lost count of time, just staying out here staring at the trees , squirals moving around running, the birds ,every thing made this place creepy,but not to the worse I have seen

"wanna eat.....?"I asked as he entered inside

"I did not know you were out, i thought you had pass out in your room " i said following him when he did not answer me

"noodles please" he said turning to give me the " stop following me" look, and entered his room.

I was shocked when he turned, his face was blank and plain, white than the usual him....

I did not want to ask him many questions but many of them replayed in my head,"why is he plain,why is he always grumpy,what is his dark side that he has been hiding,What does he do out there? "No" I said it loud,it cannot be what am thinking and I hope it is not,even though a part of me wants it to be somehow.

just to break the zone,the lead went out of my grip,and I was out,"what do you think you are doing you idiot" smacking my head,while bending down to pick the lead up

"Are you gonna keep swearing,or come to the living room" the voice came from behind me.

I was shoked but not enough to jump like how other girls would... coz currently I felt like a living tree trunk

"that was not funny"i said now turning to seing him standing on the door edge

"It was not intended to be,Now come"

"what about the food",i asked placing the lead in the table....

picked the pot to the living room since he did not answer me..

"Lupina Fredrick,right..?" the words came in like a sharp sword,i have not herd of that name in two years now, edging three,and what was with him today, how did he know my name,and since when,and why..?

All those played in me as I stood there like a log, my eyes stuck and blank but my heart pounding like wiping dog.

"I won't beat around the bush, i want you to start working with me" he added when no response came out of me..

"come on say something,he said taking a sit on the chair,lifting the cat that had been sleeping the whole day

"Am sorry,but how do you know my name,and since when,why did you not tell me," I knew it was crazy to ask but still did,"what else do you know about me" I added.. and all these came out so fast...

I was physically and mentally shocked, the pot on my armes nearly falling, I grabed it on the lower part and placed it on the table not to spill the food,even though the pot was still hot the burning pain felt like nothing just another hit,and it even felt better than any other pain,maybe because it was physical and sensentional.