Royal

Royal-Chapter 27

Here it is. Chapter 27 like I promised.

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(It's kinda short)
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They say there's five steps of grief. Does that only apply to the death of a family member. Well any member of anything. Someone that you loved. Or cared about, maybe even hated. Does it still apply? Because I think I was going through it all.

DENIAL :

"Say something."

I watched Mason pace back and fourth in my sleeping quarters.

"Amara please? I'm having a hard time wrapping my head around this. You-your a princess. A royal ?"

He came came closer and I shuffled back as far as I could. The cuffs were starting to cut into my feet.

"Here. " he held up the key. " I'll let you go if you start talking"

The words were hitting my like lightening. I heard him but I wasn't hearing him. All that rushed into me was the fact that Mason. My Mason wasn't apart of a hybrid pack. That his dad wasn't the Alpha that left me half dead , kidnapped me and was using me as a pawn in his sick and twisted game to rule the world and cause a massive destruction of world peace.

He was held captive just like me. I pounded that thought into my head. He was kidnapped because they found out he was my mate. They were taking the people I love. One by one picking them off like grapes in a vineyard.

Looking up to the ceiling, I was trying to figure out where all these water droplets were coming from.

"Amara? Your crying. Baby why are you crying"  Mason was on the bed. One arm wrapped around my waist. I was in my head for so long I didn't realize the enemy had his filthy little hands wrapped around me.

ANGER:

Elbowing him , i jumped off the bed. Mason had let me go, and even with a limp I was going to kick his ass.  Taking a heel to the dresser mirror I watched it shatter. Taking the biggest piece of glass I held it up as a weapons to defend me from his sick and twisted ways.

"Amara! You have to calm down. "

"You're one of them! You're probably not even my mate , you probably tricked me into believing all of this was fate. You sick bastered! I'm going to kill you! " I lunged at him and instantly he pinned me down.

"I'm so sorry I have to do this baby" in the midst of all the chaos I banged my head on something hard causing me to black out.

BARGAINING:

Waking up with a massive head ache, my hands were cuff together along with my feet.

Mason stood at the foot of my bed with two other guards.

"We had to take out the mirror. You cut your hand and we got that cleaned up as well. Your head will be hurting so we brought you an Advil."
Mason directed one of the nurses to give me the pill.

"I don't want it."

"Amara stop being difficult. You hit your head pretty hard, just take it and we can talk."

"I'll take it if you just promise me your not what I think you are. That your the same Mason I fell in love with back at the pack."

"Mandi give her the pill. Now!" He barked.

DEPRESSION:

Mason stood there watching me, when he tried to reach for my face I jerked back.

"G-get a-away f-from m-me" I teared up.

"You need to understand fully the situation before you reject me."  Mason pleaded

"I don't care. I don't have it in me to t-talk to you" I began to whimper again.
I buried my head in the pillow. His muffled voice barely making words to me.

"Amara? I wanna see your beautiful face when I explain this to you" he brought my head up.

"You didn't think my face was so beautiful when you left me. Also when you walked in hand and hand with your ex but then again you never get over your first love. It just sucks that your mine." I pulled myself back and went back to laying down in silence.

ACCEPTANCE:

After Mason left I sluggishly dragged myself to the bathroom. My red eyes crying unnecessary tears. This was my life now.

"I'm strong. I'm the daughter of a warrior. A  former king , who has had it tougher than me. This is a speck compared to what he has to endure. "

I washed my face and changed into one of the clothes that were in my new closet.

It was grey sweat pants and a hoodie. I tied my hair in a bun. Nothing fancy. If I can't beat them, join them. Or convince them to be on my side.