~beatrices P.O.V.~
today is the day.
today I find out to whom I belong to.
neutral, or the demons.
I put on my dress, every female initiative had to wear a dress.
my dress was an all black, strapless that went to about mid-thigh.
considering it was june, it would be exceptionally warm.
I simply straightened my light blonde hair.
the only makeup I wore were a simple line of eyeliner on the top, along with mascara.
making my grey and green eyes appear brighter.
I wish I didn't have to look so elegant for the demons.
why should I have to dress nice for the monsters that run the world.
"Beatrice, you look stunning" my mother said quietly approaching me from behind.
"mother I'm scared, please don't make me go!" I plead as the tears welled in the corners of my eyes.
" I'm so sorry darling, I would give my life for you not to go, I've tried at that, there is nothing I can do. p-please don't cry, remember that there is hope that you will be neutral there are hundreds of lovely girls going, some willingly, you have a chance Beatrice."
those 5 words, gave me hope.
you have a chance Beatrice.
and I do,
but what explains the fact that king Horan knows me.
he knew my name without even seeing my face.
that only happens to the top targets.
"ok mother, I love you, and incase I don't make it back to you I want to thank you for everything."
I said sincerely, full of pity, for myself.
"they will be here any moment" my mother said, not even abke to look me in the eye.
"I love you so much Beatrice, no matter what happens."
my mother said lowly turning and going toward the stairs.
I turned and went to the balcony that over looks the neutral's part of the city,
and I sang.
"didn't see it comin'
no kind of warnin'
I can't work out what I've done wrong.
his clothes are missing
but his keys are still here.
can someone please please tell me what's goin' on.
my babys got a suit case,
he's tellin' me its too late.
but don't nobody,
please don't ask me why.
cause all I did was love him,
but I can't stop him walking.
my babys got a suitcase but please don't ask me why."
the a words bounced off of the buildings surrounding me and off into the alley below me.
then I heard them.
YOU ARE READING
The Demons N.H.
Fanfiction"the demons are always watching" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Beatrice Fevryn 16 going on 17 London, England. innocent, beautiful, quiet, shy; The Demons top target.