Amelia - Myth of the Cursed Child

Chapter thirty-five

Pic: her reaction, when she heard what Kyle had done

Ammi

Kyle had ratted me out to the Headmaster.

It wasn't surprising, I knew he would do it, but secretly I had hoped he would be on my side.

Well, he wasn't.

Together with the headmaster they had decided it would be best to give me my own cabin, but not the key. At night someone would come and check up on me and lock the door.

I had sarcastically asked if it wouldn't be best with 24/7 supervision of me, but they just shook their heads and told me that I couldn't escape even if I tried. The Gate simply wouldn't let me through.

Stubborn as I was, I had made my way to the Gate, accompanied with Kyle. I wouldn't believe that it truly had locked my out until I had tried getting through. I had to see for myself. 

I hadn't worked. I was held a prisoner here.

It had been two weeks since the attack and still no one would tell me what had happened and whom had attacked us. After my attempt to get out of here, I had, to be honest, lost my willpower.

I would simply never get out of here.

In those two weeks the day of my birth had come and went... and nothing had changed. Not a simple thing.

No powers had come and frankly I was relieved.

The headmaster was defiantly not as relieved as I. He was terrified to say at least. He thought I was planning some kind of attack on the others and therefore hadn't revealed my powers to anyone, keeping them a secret. Well, that wasn't the least true. I had begun doubting that any powers would show.

The Headmaster had explained that if I turned out to be the daughter of Madilyn, Queen of the Cold, I would be expelled. In some kind of way, I really hoped to be the Princess of the Cold if it meant me getting out of here.

That was until he explained that I would be exiled from any human contact. I would have to live far up in the mountains or find my mother's palace, which no one had yet been able to find.

I remembered the coordinates I had written down; therefore, I didn't worry about finding her. However, I did worry about never seeing my father or any human again. How could that be fair? It wasn't.

I was still waiting to learn what my destiny would be, and I didn't like the possible outcomes: either be exiled as Princess of the Cold or stay here forever as the Princess of Kindness. What about: going home to my farther and live happily ever after?

My fate had been running through my head since my birthday and I had no one to talk to about these things.

Kyle and I didn't really speak anymore. Not since he went against my wishes and had made sure I would not only be stuck inside of the dome, but also locked inside my cabin at night.

Tonight, was the only night, I was allowed to be out at night. It was the day of the big bonfire.

I was a bit excited, because I couldn't wait to see Kyle again. It had been unbearable not speaking with him and I looked forward for an excuse to see him. However, I was still a bit angry with him and hoped he would apologize, so we could get back on track.

I felt like a typical girl, waiting for the boy to say he was sorry, even though, I was the cause of the problem.

But he was also to blame. I may have tried to hide and escape against his wishes, but he had locked my up in a cabin. 

I had tried getting to my father. He was my whole life, I had done nothing wrong, by trying to see him again.

I was defiantly not the one, who should apologize.

The sad thing was that I knew you was at fault here. I shouldn't have put him in a situation, where he felt pressured to keep me safe at the risk of losing our friendship.

I had had butterflies in my stomach the whole day, not wanting to be the one starting a conversation between Kyle and me. 

The clock ticked by slowly, but soon it was time for the big bon fire.

This should be interesting.

Walking out of my house, many pupils were already on their way to the beach.

I thought about making my way to my old Cabin with Olivia and Tara but decided against it. They probably didn't want to see me anyway.

Alone, head turned to the ground, I started walking.

In my slow tempo many overhauled me but didn't give me a second glance.

I felt utterly and completely alone.

Until Tara caught up with me and took my hand. I looked at her surprised but couldn't help smiling at her.

"I want you to know that I'm not angry with you. I understand why you tried to get out of here, but it I can't say that I agree with your choice."

"It means the world to me, Tara, thank you. I appreciate your honesty."

"Perfect, then we can try to enjoy tonight."

I felt very grateful towards Tara in this moment, wondering why I hadn't really spoken with her before.

"Can I tell you a secret?" She asked, swinging hour hands exaggeratedly.

"Of course."

"You aren't going to tell anyone are you?" She asked nervously.

"I don't have anyone to tell it to." It was sad, but true and Tara new that too.

"Okay. I am really afraid of crowds. I know it is stupid, because I am a god and all, but they freak me out. I hate these bonfires." Tara let out a deep breath, as if a heavy weight had lifted from her chest. "You have no idea how good that felt to get out. It is one of my biggest weaknesses and I am really insecure about it."

"You don't have to be." I said reassuringly. "A know a lot of people who don't like crowded places."

"Yeah, but those people aren't gods."

"True, but still, it is nothing to be afraid of. I promise you that I don't see you any different." I said, smiling because of the big grin that had replaced Tara's frown.

"I think we will get along just fine you and me."

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I am so excited for you to read the next chapter!!!!! It is truly wayyy to sweet !

Joke:

Nurse to a doctor: Doctor, here's your list of heart, liver and kidney donors. I already sorted them alphabetically.

Doctor: Excellent job. Seriously well organ-ized.

(AHAHAHAH)