Stuck In Wonderland

Damain, help!

(Back to Amanda's point of view)

H-he kissed me!! Oh my phræqula!! (It's the god..) I can't believe it!!- Wait, we're.. to different raises and we both have different kingdoms to take care of.. I thought, I kissed back but then pulled away. And looked down.

"Is something wrong?..." He asked, puzzled. What is with this guy and not looking at the bigger picture? I thought as I looked up and met eyes with him.

"I'm a cat.... your a werewolf... and we both have kingdoms to run.... I'm not saying that I don't want to, but for the sake of both our kingdoms, we can't.... now come on, you need rest.. your still wounded" He looked so hurt, yet so proud. I wonder what's going through his head.. he smiled gently done at me..

"Amanda, your already sounding like a great leader.." He almost whispered. Hurt in his voice. I sighed and walked him over to the bed, maked sure he was alright then left to go to the room I was staying in.

Once I got to the cold, dark room, I grabbed the first thing that I knew was replaceable, and threw it against a wall. Making it shatter as I fall to the ground in tears. I hate being a Me~Fa! I hate being the air to the throne! I hate my life! I thought sobbing that I had to do that to him, and for a kingdom I didn't know I was supposed to rule until a few days ago. I leaned against the bed, the satin cloth was cold against my arms, and it hurt badly when I gasped for air. I tasted my tears, I felt like I was drowning, but at the same time... it didnt. There was a knock at the door, I snapped back into submission and practically run over and made it look like I was simply looking out the window. The door opened and I felt myself holding in whimpers of sadness and tears.

I could hear the smirk in his voice. "Poor girl, with no family or friends to turn to. If only, I could help?" Thomas says closing the door. I start to feel scared, shaky and wanting him to stay away.

"W-What do you want with me?" My voice trembling but I turned my head to look him straight in the eyes, glaring. He smirked more, only making me open my eyes and back up as he walked closer to me tell I ran into a corner. "A-answer my question." I demanded. He pulled out a knife and put it close to my stomach, my eyes widened, tears started to run down my face again. He covered my mouth so I didn't scream, then came closer to my ear.

"Your life?" He whispered. HELL NO!! I thought, I panicked trying to find out a way to get out. Welp, here go's nothing.... I thought as I bit his hand. He stumbled back in pain, dropping the knife. I took my chance and ran. I ran down the halls, when I realized he was following me, I... well,

"D-DAMIAN, HELP ME?!!?!" I screamed.