꧁☬ CHAPTER THIRTY THREE:33-𝕯𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 ☬꧂
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꧁☬ It's been a few days. She was sitting with Camilla, just eating breakfast. She didn't say anythint, but on the inside, she was screaming. More and more dueling dreams were fighting her. And each time, she woke up, completely covered in sweat. «Hey, since we don't have class today, why dont we go shopping with Kali?» The question basically gave her a smash into the face to get her back into reality. «What? Oh, uhm..sure!» Camilla looked at her confused, while shaking her head. «ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴇx, ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ꜰɪɴᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ. ɪ'ᴍ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ. ꜱᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ..ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘɪɴᴋ ʟɪᴘꜱ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ ʜᴀɪʀ..ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴜꜱʜʏ ᴄʜᴇᴇᴋꜱ..ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ?» Her head repeated. This was tiring. She really needed to talk too him soon. ☬꧂
☆*:.꧁☬~𝕿𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖐𝖎𝖕~☬꧂.:*☆
꧁☬ Despite her swollen knees screaming in protest, she forced herself up. Her throat was burning and her vision was slightly blurred. «Let me take a break..» she pleaded. Zeke tilted his head. «And why?» She was tired. Out of breath. Stressed. «I can't..It's too much..» He shook his head. «No it's not.» It was hard to breathe. «Day and night, I'm dealing with the pain, I'm having nightmares. And you're the blame.» She wiped the blood away from her nose. «Zeke this is too much.» He sighed. «Are you made out glass?» Her lower lip was slightly trembling. She felt how teary her eyes had gotten. Her vision blurring. Zeke raised an eyebrow. «Please stop. I can't deal with all of these nightmares anymore..» He rolles his eyes. «What nightmares? You're acting like-» He paused. His eyes widened, but his suprised expression quickly turned into anger. «Come to my room later.» He teleported away, leaving her all alone on the tower. She sank onto the floor, hugging herself. «Fuck you.» she growled, watching the smoke disappear. However, she listened to what he said. For once. She walked down the many stairs, silently rushing through the hallways, so no one would notice. She opened tje huge doors of the basement, entering the bright room. It had two floors, beside the basement, only the upper one having windows. She walked up the stairs into the first floor, walking to Camilla's bedroom. She entered without knocking. «Sorry, I forgot I had-..something to do.» Eve just said, wiping away the blood from her nose. ☬꧂
꧁☬ Camilla sighed. «Why is your nose bleeding?» She stood up, while texting someone. She then threw her phone onto the bed, before walking up to Eve to hug her. «I told you, you need to take better care of yourself.» Eve's throat was burning. «Yeah..I-It's okay..» Camilla kissed her forehead. «Promise?» Camilla looked deeply into her eyes. «I promise.» Both of the girls had a little smile on the face before hugging each other. «Thank you..» ☬꧂
꧁☬ Before her fist could even meet the dark, old wood, the door already opened. As usual, his room smelled like a mixture of forest and smoke. And a bit of honey. «Sit down on my bed, I'll be there in a minute.» When he closed the door, she realised he had only a towel wrapped around his hips. He took a few clothes and walked into the bathroom. She sat down on the bed, rubbing her eyes. A quick glance into the mirror assured her, she didn't wipe her mascara off. He sat down next to her, his hair still wet. «I'm sorry about those nightmares, my brother was messing with you. I talked to him, he won't do it again. And if he will, tell me.» He sounded so..caring? She just nodded, placing her head on his shoulder. He pulled her close, kissing her head. «Oh and..Sorry that I left you on the tower..» Her eyes were closed, but she was awake. «Do that again and I kill you.» This made him grin. «I wanna see that.» ☬꧂
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Fantasy-„𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥." ----------------------------------------------- -☆꧁x-He was the sinner and she was the Saint.-x ꧂☆ ...