As I entered a town with my luggage, I didn't know what to expect. There was people all around me, I have never seen this many people in my life in fact, it was a little nerve-wrecking. I felt a hand grab mine, I turned to see Bartholomule smiling at me. Together, we had left the manor and the two of us are starting a new. I feel glad that I no longer live in that place. We will be staying at a friend of Bartholomule for the time being. Together, we will escape this life and start a new the way we want.
"Miss Kiera, we will arrive momentarily."
"Alright then Bartholomule"
A few minutes later, we were looked upon a rather grand house. It had perrywinkle blue siding with a grey stone. It was quite big, but not as big as the manor. A man walked out of the front door with a lady by his side, I presume his wife.
She looked like a doll that had never been played with. Her aubern hair was in a perfect bun with strands of hair perfectly curled to frame the sides of her face. She had a slim figure with a petit hour-glass waist. She was wearing a green Dress with gold acents along the skirt and boddess. Her skin was pale and delacite. She had onyx eyes that sparkled with every glance she gave. She had a small nose and slim, rosey red lips to complete her look. She seemed sad, scared, and unwanted, almost like me. Whoever that man was beside her, it seemed as if he owned her by the way her eyes looked into mine.
"Ah, Bartholomule so nice to see you again and you brought a guest with you?! My my, what a pretty little thing you are." This man seemed so creepy but Bartholomule knew as well and he stepped in front of me to protect me. "And I you, Donald. This is miss Kiera, she will be acomponing me during our visit. If you may, I'd like to see our room that we will be staying in for the time being." "Very well then. Please, follow me." And with that the 2 men left.
The young lady followed after the strange man known as Donald. To me, something was off about this girl, but look at me. I've been hidden from the world around me and I can never forget that. The two of us seem so simular, I just don't know how.
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Hidden
FantasíaKiera has always wished she could leave her room and go outside. She would see people having fun on a beach or at a park on the TV in the attic. Ever since she was little, she has never left the attic. In her words, she doesn't have a life. However...
