Waiting Mate

Chapter 9: Bad Luck

 

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Flora’s (P.O.V)

My entire being was shaking in front of this floating man. My heart was racing and I was at a lost of words. The only thoughts that could register in my mind was to run. But my legs seemed to be stuck in place, like they were glue to the floor. The man grin almost like he was satisficed in the way he had me trembling in my skin. He somehow lowered himself so that he was just a few feet away at what counted as normal height being that he was taller than me being like five four and him six feet something. His feet touched the water but he didn’t sink in! He was like Jesus expect I doubt Jesus would give me this feeling of fear that this man emitted.

His black eyes were cold and looked like he was ready to hurt me any moment. Every little moment he made he made me cringe as if it was the blow to take me out. Once I noticed he was checking me out to see what I was I did the same.

The man wore a large black trench coat that reached all the way down to his mid-calf. From what I could see he wore all black underneath as well along with black dress shoes it looked like. Along with that his structure was large and strong almost like he could take on an army and be like at the end said “was that just the warm up or you guys weak?” when I reached his eyes again something about them shocked me about them. They remind me so much of someone I knew, but of who? His black hair reached his shoulder and he had a beard that was called a Van Dyle or something. The man’s skin looked like it got a tan but I wouldn’t ever imagine him going out somewhere in the sun or in public. He would probably scare a little kid to death as to how he had me shaking!

“Now child who are you? Tell me now and I could spare your life.” Spare my life what did he mean with that? Would he actually kill me? his features showed no remorse his black cold eyes were serious. I did not want to respond to his demands but I also did not want to lose my life because of the man’s threat. What would happen to Danny if I died? He would be taken away in no time from my stupid family, as they not come to realize they had a child to raise.

“So flora is it? Another name for flower.” What the hell was he blabbing about! How would I know what my name meant? He was just thinking about killing me a second ago and now he’s thinking about my name! What was up with this guy! And what was up with me for listening to his nonsense!