The last of him

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I was in the waiting room it seem over the top to be a waiting room. The walls were painted in a dark yellow color there was a painting of Mr. Fisher as if he was watching  over the room with folded hand his eyes were a dark color. The picture hangs from the wall facing me. The table with glass top had magazines laid on top of it.  Statuses of various women were positioned in the large room.

The receptionist was no less than perfect siting behind the mahogany desk. The red rose’s next to her completed the red dress she wore. The best part of the room was what was hanging from the pattern ceiling, a luxurious crystal chandelier the crystals look like small water drops falling from the ceiling and when the light hit each drop it shots out more color full lights.

The double door was the same color as the table, that’s when I saw the guard watching me more like looking through me his eye where pins and needles going through my skin. A cold feeling ran over my body summoning an uncontrollable shack.

 His smile was mischievous anything but infectious. I lower me eyes it was ‘strange’ how I felt. Even now I can feel his eye roaming over me, how unexplainable wired this feeling was. Oh vulnerable, weak, small and unimportant I was in this world, is that’s how his eye viewed me just an anthers meaningless thing.

James was seated on the chair next to me going through one of the magazines. He shoulder created a shadow across the seat. Moving over to him I rested my head on his arm I was too short to reach his shoulders, pulling my feet up next to me. He must by think how wired I was. Expect he just looked over at me and back to the magazine in his hands. It was only a few sections that I realized why I did what I did.

I was hiding in James shadow ‘yes’ that was it and yet I felt the need to look over at the guard I knew that I would regret ever sectioned of it and I did, he was smiling I felt my heart melting. My body felt like nothing I could put in words. If I could move my legs I would be next to him in a ‘heartbeat’ this feeling was consuming me. I tried my best to look away from him, my heart refuse reason my mind was up against a wall fight for my heart to see reason when it did it was then that I realize I was holding my breath.

 I gasp, welcoming the cold air into my heated lunges. My heart’s beating so fast that I thought it was going to burst.

The sodden sound of his laughter send my heart into a next round. I knew it was him even his voice was to be marvel over echoing off the walls around me or maybe in my head. ‘I’m being foolish.’ I thought. It was crazy to be acting like this. I was finely able looking down at my hands balled up into fist next to me. . The room was vibrating around me. A loud era piercing sound I was push back, I had forgotten that James was sitting next to me. He was staring at the guard. The guard was walking towards us he was only a few feet away for us. James got up with in human speed. His mouth was moving but the words just sound like buzzing sounds the guard seems to understand as his lip moved with same speed as James’s lip the tension from both males was paralyzing it send the room spinning and I was glad  my stomach was empty. Then Nickolas walking smiling but as soon as he saw the two men his expression changed.

“What the hell is going on here?” He shouted.

“Tom back off.” Ann-bell said to the guard as she moved in between the two men Ann-bell turned to James and he was shocking non-stop Ann-bell had her hands on his cheeks. She was saying something in a weird language

I got up and walk towards them. She is crazy if she thinks that will help. “What are you doing? He needs a Doctor.” she did not move so I pulled at her hand as I stood next to her what I saw shacked my.

James eyes were changing color to a silver blue, his teeth four long canine two in both jaws like a dog’s and his face was becoming disfigured to more fit a dog. I step back from him and his expressions soften. Was I so scared, Yes I was I had a right to be this was not normal at all, but there was nothing normal about this day. I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder it was Nickolas.

“Where are you going?” he said

“Anywhere but here.”I replayed. I looking back at James, but he was gone. I look back at Nickolas he had no expressions on his face. “He was right here he was shaking, his eye, and his face…”           

I heard Tom laughing and Ann-bell was at the secretary desk they all were staring at me     like I was crazy. I try to pull at my hand from Nickolas’s iron grasp, it was no use.                                   “I know what I saw.” I shouted staring Nickolas as he stood facing me in his leather gloves running his hand through his hair.

“You saw nothing let’s go.” He pulled at my arm force in me to go with him.    

“I know what I saw.” I pulled my hand away with surprising easy this time. I could see the tension in his face. “Take me home now. I don’t want to be here.”

   “Ah hell just tell her damn it this is getting annoying and I have stuff to do.” Tom said winking at me.

Nickolas was forcing me to look at him when I refuse he shook me a few times and put a hand under me chin then force me to face him. ”You will never go home.” He’s hand squeezes my chin harder as he stared at me. “I own you now, it doesn’t matter what you say or do. You will only get yourself hurt you’re going to remain here.”

“You don’t own me and no one can keep me here. My parents will report me missing and you all well pay for this you. . .” Nickolas was putting too much presser no my jaw.

“You give your parents too much credit. Do you really think they will come?” He smiled era to era. “You stupid chilled, but it's like not your fault.” He voices was just above a whisper. “You’re just as dumb as your mother.”

I was staring at him as ever thing around me got dark, I balled up me fist and slap him as hard as I could. But he looks more shocked than hurt but that didn’t stop me.

“I will never be anything to you and don’t ever talk about my mother like that; you know nothing about her you disgusting pig.”  I had no time to react when he garb face again with more force than needed and lift me off the my feet this finger were digging into my cheeks, I wanted to scream but I didn’t I would not give them the joy, even if I could feel his nails peeling the skin off my cheeks. He bit his lips and lowers me to me feet and move a few step away from me turning his back he said

“Seven year, I will be back for you.” Just loud enough for me to hear him then started to walk away.”

“Wait you can’t just leave me here. I don’t even know where here is.” I was started to walk after him.  “Just take me home, I just want my family.”

“I told you after seven years I will take you home”

“Take me home now . . .” I stood there for a few sectioned. “Ni . . . Ni . . . Nickolas! Don’t leave me here Please.” He stopped as the open door and stared at me his eye were brighter than I ever saw.

Moving towards him now.  “Nickolas tak . . .” A hand was over my mouth and someone’s arm was around my waist pulling me back.

 “Nickolas don’t you fall for their pretty ways and their tiers they only do it when they need something from you. Go home.” Tom it always is. He continued to pull me back but I wasn’t going to easy, kicking, screaming and shouting his name even if it did little to help me as the room fade away with him.

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