It's for the best. ..Right?

Chapter 2

Alright, so. How do you think of it so far? I really like to play Bloody Waters. And I know Isaiah seems like an asshole, BUT you'll have to stay in touch before you judge him!

Almost forgot, that's Isaiah over there ----->

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All eyes were on him, as soon as he stepped out of his car, his pretty blue eyes flicking over them slowly. Since he was forced to come here and choose. When he saw them all fully, his lip twitched up into a cocky grin, making most of the girls giggle or blush. But Bloody secretly rolled her eyes, knowing he was probably just wanted their reaction from it.

Soon he was walking down the line, and laid his eyes on Bloody Waters, noticing she was looking down at her feet, not even paying attention to him. That was something he could not accept, so he walked up to her, and cleared his throat. Making her jolt her head up and look to him, at first her eyes startled but they softened, when she found out it was him. Then he said, in his smooth voice, “How come, all of these ladies are fascinated by me, except you…”

“Bloody Waters.” She said plainly, looking up at his face, knowing he didn’t know her name.

“Why would they give such a horrible name, to a lady like you?”

“I killed my first buffalo at 8 years old.”

“A bit of an over-achiever, are we? Oh and, answer my first question please.”

“Well sir, I don’t find you attractive.” She said dryly, her eyes putting emphasis on it, since they looked so bored, even if they were still bright and pretty. Many people who heard her, mumbled things to each other. While her mother pinched the bridge of her nose, knowing she possibly messed it up or could get hit.

“You’re pretty witty, love. But who said, I thought you were attractive anyway? The name is Isaish. But, excuse me for a minute.” He moved away a bit, and looked towards his father, as he nodded lightly, making everyone smile, except the girls and Bloody Waters. Her face at first shocked, but she soon bit the side of her cheek and let out a sigh. Not thinking she would be chosen, especially since she called him unattractive.

After he nodded, her mother hugged her tightly, and led her to the car they just stepped out of, it being nice inside and out, as she sat down into it, her mother kissing her forehead, then waving to her. The prince slipped into the car next to her, and then the car started driving from her once loved tribe. Which made her tear up a bit, her face being to the window, so he couldn’t see her cry. But just so he wouldn’t notice, she lifted her hand and brushed her tears away. Thinking that soon, she wouldn’t be able to go back there anymore, and she’d have to marry someone, that she didn’t love.

Isaiah leaned his head on the window, watching the lovely trees pass by, not used to this much nature, seeing a gazelle pass by, making his eyes brighten. Like a boy getting a new toy. Usually he was stuck in the city or even, in the house. Knowing that he was going to get married to a girl, that he chose because she wasn’t a bore or even a girl who tried hard too hard. Then he said quietly, taking a glimpse at her from the corner of his eye. “Can I just call you Crimson? It sounds a lot better, than Bloody Waters.”

“I don’t care...” She said quietly, trying to hide her voice cracking, as she ran a hand over the fur at the bottom of her dress. Thinking that this would be the only thing she would wear, no matter what they say.