Katarina Night has been alive since the Salem Witch Trials in 1692. Surprise Surprise, she's a witch. Since her mother was caught and burnt alive for doing witch craft, Kat has been in the care of her aunt.
Now it's the modern day, Kat live...
The snow didn't stop falling from the sky. It hasn't stopped snowing for weeks now. Déjà vu was coming back to me in waves; it was just like a week ago. The only difference now is that Damien and I are married. Axel paid us a little visit, so did my mother and aunt.
I had such an infatuation with snow, especially when it's in hell. How can something so beautiful exist in the underworld; the place of sin. It could turn any darkness into purity.
The great big window in our bedroom was the perfect view to see the icy beauty. The far mountains that was the land mark of hell; the little town a few meters away from the base of the castle. All covered in the frost of winter.
Wrapped in a white sheet, I stand at the base of the window; watching the snowfall drift down from the white silk clouds. Damien carefully slips his arms around my body; pulling my back close to his chest. He rests his chin on my shoulder, giving my neck a quick peck before relaxing.
"We have to deal with Axel." Damien releases a long sigh before responding to the matter at hand.
"I know that."
"Soon Damien."
"Kat, I know. His threats won't go unpunished. Now, can't we just relax for today?"
"We can't relax until Axel is buried in a ditch."
"I understand that, but we were married yesterday, we deserve a day off." This time, it was my turn to sigh. All this pressure is going to my head; I should I relax, but Axel won't.
"I'm sorry...I just couldn't bare to see Aurora so scared. I want to protect her with everything I have."
"She's okay. She's a strong girl like her mother."
"I don't feel so strong. I feel as if Axel has a hand around my throat and at any minute, he could squeeze to tight." Tears begin to spill on their own accord, yet Damien is here to wipe them away. He removes his arms, just to spin me around to face him. He takes my chin between his fingers, staring down at me.
"Katarina, he is nothing but a pest. You are ten times stronger than he will ever be. And together, he is no match for us..."
A loud knock comes from the wooden door; Damien immediately growls at the intruder.
"What?" Damien barks
A man in a butlers suit comes walking into the room. Damien uses his body to shield mine away from the prying eyes of the gentlemen.
"Is there a reason why you are disturbing us?" Damien's rage was growing by each passing second; this better be good, otherwise this man will be without a head.
"I'm so sorry your majesties, the generals are here..."
"Why?"
"To discuss Axel's appearance and threat last night. Your majesties." He gives a small bow before leaving the room.
"So much for relaxing today." I chuckle
"I'm sorry, my love. I must go do damage control." In a flash, he is back in a dashing suit.
"I'll be back later. And you and I will celebrate once again."
"Anything you wish husband." I bite my lip, but am cut off when Damien smashes his lips on mine. He pulls at my bottom lip before meeting his tongue with mine.
"I have to go, before you convince me to stay. Will you be joining us?"
"No. I don't feel to well."
"Love you." He kisses my forehead before walking out of the room.
It was still early in the morning, Aurora wouldn't be awake for a least another few hours. Zara and Sebastian are doing the dirty deed. Leaving me alone to watch the snow.
My mental state is nothing short of a mess. Axel and his threats made sure of that. I couldn't get Aurora's frightened state out of my mind. The tears streaming down her face like a waterfall; her shaking form in my arms; her little pleads of safety.
What broke my heart most was that she wasn't pleading for herself. Yet it was,
"Don't hurt my mommy and daddy."
My stomach was upside down today. I don't know if it's because of the stress or something else entirely. I can't shake this sick feeling.
Just as the thought came to my mind, I could feel the sickling vomit come erupting out of my throat. I run to the bathroom and kneel myself in front of the toilet. The contents of my stomach coming to surface in my toilet bowl.
After puking my guts out, I lean against my bathroom wall tile. My emotional state just went down along with my mental capability.
There's only one explanation for my puking.
I just wished it was at a different time.
Gently, I place a hand over my covered stomach. A moment of complete silence passes.
Then another.
A small kick responds to my loving motherly touch. Pregnant once again; Damien and I's second child.
I now not only have to fight for my husband and my little girl, yet my unborn child.
What a twisted underworld.
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I know it's shorter than most chapters, but hey still an update.
Last chapter was the longest, this one is the shortest. I think people can live.
Kat is pregnant again.
The thing that makes me laugh is that someone commented, is Kat pregnant again? And I seriously had it planned out that she gets pregnant.
