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Chapter 4 - Garden Fantasy
Grace 1st P.O.V
I was currently in a garden of some sort… The dress I was wearing before I quickly changed into some shorts and a cute tank top..
The garden that appeared in front of me was guarded with people. When I walked out here, I was bowed to by some door guard. I just smiled at him, I really didn't know what to do…
Ever since Xavier left, I have been wandering around because he told me I could. Why not take advantage of it?
I'm not sure if he told me that I couldn't or could go outside. Honestly, I did not care if he told me I couldn't.
I walked down the pathway that was surrounded by flowers. I leaned down and grabbed a yellow rose. It smelt wonderful, I loved the smell of roses. I looked around at this huge garden..
The garden was beautiful, it had some sort of butterfly garden. I didn't know that Hell had butterflies. This garden reminded me of my grandma..
At the end of the pathway was a bench. It was stone and seemed to be craved out by hand. I walked over and sat down.. My thoughts were centered on m y grandma..
When I was young I used to go over to her house and help her plant in her garden. She took so much pride and possession into her garden. I think that is what made her live for so long. Sadly, she passed away two years ago. It was the hardest time of my life..
Bringing back memories of my family made me miss home more.. I really didn't have a good family ever since my dad and mom started fighting. My grandpa told me that one day they will regret fighting and wasting all this quality time that they could spend with their only child.. I was the only child and I know they are worrying about me. I could just see them sending search warrants out to find me. Too bad, they will never find me. I'm far away from that place..
I've been keeping my cool and I think i'm doing pretty damn good. I'm pretty sure that anyone else would be freaking out.. I don't know why, but I feel okay like this is my home where I am meant to be.
Xavier seemed… Not as bad as Kailua told me he was. Maybe I was something to him?
"Ma'am," I heard a soft voice. I looked up and saw a servant.
How long has she been there? This girl seemed young, she had brown hair like me. I would guess she was 12.. Just like all the other servants she was looking at the ground. This bothered me.
I got up from the bench I was sitting on.. "You don't have to look at the ground," I softly replied.
Her head slowly motioned up and her eyes locked with mine.
"I'm sorry Ma'am," her voice had a frightened tone to it.
"No need to appoliazes… Might I ask why your hear," I asked and her head nodded.
"Prince Xavier is searching for you."
I signed and looked at her.. "Is he mad."
I did not want him mad.. I'm not sure what he would do. I don't' want to experience it either.
"I'm not sure.. But I've been instructed to take you back to him," her voice cracked a lot. She seemed very frightened.
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