37. The World Was Cruel.

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The doors smashed against the wall as they were thrown open as Kristy stormed out angrily.

"I hate you!" she shouted,  "your mean and ugly! I don't wanna be around you anymore! Daddies! Daddies! Where are you! I hate you aunty Kris!"

Her crying and scream had attracted the attention of anybody in hearing distance.

Kris rushed out face down to kept her cloak from flying of her face as she ran.

"Kristy!" She shouted,  "stop crying!" she commanded unsure of how to handle the upset child.

Kyo and Ashley rushed to Kristy's aid, picking the eight year old of the ground in a hug cooing, at her.

Kyo handed Kristy over to Ashley and marched up to Kris.

"What the Hell did you do to my daughter!" he screamed.

Kris held her hands up in front of her, trying to calm him down and in a attempt to not throttle him for speaking to her like that.

"I didn't do anything!" she shouted back,  "the little monster just started crying and wouldn't shut up!"

"You don't have to worry about that 'Little monster' anymore cause you aren't going to be coming near her anymore!" Kyo told her before walking away with Ashley and Kristy.

Smirking Kris lifted her gaze up just enough to catch Kristy's sly wink in her direction before she burried her face in to Ashley's neck sobbing.

That little girl could be an amazing actress.

To keep up the act Kris grumbles loud enough for the people around her to hear,  "stupid little kids. Can't even listen! How hard it it to shut up? Oh to Hell with the little demons!"

Kris turned around and head back inside but not before seeing the disgusted and snooty like from most people were shooting her, not doubt this will have circulated the while island by nightfall.

Just as they had planned.

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Pain scorched threw Loki's bloodstream, ailing him. Tears streamed down his face in unconstrained hopelessness.

"Help" he tried to call, but only managed a dry throaty croak

His limps gave way to his weight and he hit the ground hard, his head throbbed with agonizing force.

He heard groans and it took him a second to comprehend that they were coming from him.

He knew why he was feeling this pain bit would continue to endure if he gain his freedom.

He had become a silent prisoner, he had to remain silent over else face the consequences.

        He had previously been too frightened of the pain to disobey but after much fight with himself he decided to put on his big boy pants on and at least try to warn everyone.

He knew his only hope was to get Kris to come here and quickly.

        He calmed his breathing as much as he could and let go of everything, latching onto the thick energy the was sung threw his body; the mate bond.

"Please!" He whispered desperately through the faint bond,  "Please my beautiful queen, help me. I need you, please."

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"I hated that Natalie!" Kris cursed, climbing up the eight foot solid bookcase and laying down with her legs swinging over the edge.

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