The Arrangement

Chapter 8

   Ugh, I feel light headed. My eyes slowly opened as the view of the familiar setting was in place.
"Hey... she's waking up."

" Mnn.." I met eyes with the guy in the navy blue suit again and panicked but the sudden movement sent my body into turmoil.

" Hey calm down, I'm not going to hurt you again. It was a test... sort of, but that's not important."  He put his head on my head.

" Maybe I over did it. I kind of wish you put up more of a fight hybrid."

" S-Stop calling me that..." I said in a mono tone voice and he tilted his head and shook his it.

" I get it now. You don't know yet." He looked down at me then over to the aisle.
" Yo, Hayden! I said she was awake."

Hayden? I looked over at the same direction.
" If I don't clean your mess then who will, "
The caucasian male came into view with jet black hair, black eyes with a reddish tint illuminating from them." Honestly I take my eyes off of you for one second and you rampage."

He walked over to me and pushed his hand off of me.
" I apologize for Damien's actions, I didn't expect he'd do this. "

He picked me up slowly and sighed. " We were suppose to bring her back in good shape, not with a bruised body. What the hell would Newell say if he saw her like this?"

" My bad," he scoffed and rubbed his neck in a nervous fashion. " He knows I do this with all hybrids, I don't even know why he sent me."

" Oh well, I guess we'll just patch her up on the way there." I looked up at the person in front of me, his eyes were sharp and straightforward just like his buddy, I was honestly a bit scared but I can't really move. Can I trust him?
We made eye contact with each other and his sharp look pierced into my soul. I felt a sense of defeat as my eyes closed.

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" He did it." Hayden's voice said nonchalantly.

" Hey, he walked away from me! I don't even know why you sent me to do this one!"
Damien said in a frustrated tone.

" It doesn't really matter, you served your purpose well... now go get dressed, the party shall start soon." The familiar voice led my eyes to slowly open.
" I'm sorry love," his soft hands stroked my face and hair.
" Are you awake?"

"Um..." I slowly looked over to see a guy similar to Newell, But his hair was a darker shade of brown and his eyes were red.
" Who are you?"

He laughed at my question and played with the tips of my hair.
" I am Newell, I guess my lack of my mortal appearance has that affect."

He helped me sit up through the agonizing pain.
" I have a bath prepared for you. It shall melt all your pain away."

I looked at him and his new appearance and felt a bit underdressed.
" Thank you."
He picked me up from the bed and walked me over to the bathroom. His hands reached to my clothes and I panicked.
" Wait... I can do this my self."

He looked at me with a smirk and a tiny laugh was let out.
" I'm not looking at you, at least not yet."
He moved his hands and started to walk out the door. " But I will respect your wishes."

I waited for him to shut the door and sighed. I started to unbutton my clothes and relax into the extravagant looking tub.
Maybe it was because the pain slowly faded away but my mind went back to its normal course of random questions. This one bathroom was luxurious and now that I think about, Newell was pretty classy today compared to those other two times I met him. In fact wasn't that room I was in a bit to expensive?
Ugh, here comes the questions but I'm hoping they'll be answered this time.

I got out the water feeling ten times better then I did earlier. I guess it worked. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me, but what am I supposed to put on? I checked out the door to see if Newell was there and he was no where in sight, however a fancy shoulder-less black thigh cut dress with a set arranged of underwear laid on the the bed.
Even some heels were placed next to it, is this what he's expecting me to wear?
How could I wear this extravagant stuff and where the heck did he get the underwear from? That's a bit concerning considering that he got the right ones for this dress and also that if I remember correctly he probably sleeps around. I hope he didn't just give me some random girls underwear.

" Are you done yet?" I looked over to Newell who peeked his head into the door.

" Um... No who's underwear is this?"

" No ones, I asked one of the maids to go buy some clothes for you since your my date. "

" Date?" I looked down at the clothes and sighed I guess I have no choice but to put it on anyway, I have no other clothes in this fancy place.
I started to unfold my towel then realized Newell had completely walked in.
"Umm..."

" I'm not looking." He said with a laugh and entered the bathroom.

I feel myself slowly becoming self conscious, I really hope he doesn't come out while I'm changing.