King of Hell- Caliban

ℕ𝕖𝕨 𝕐𝕠𝕣𝕜 ℂ𝕚𝕥𝕪

I wake up and realise I am not in my room. I take in my surroundings and memories of yesterday and last night come back. The party, the argument and me sleeping on the couch for a few minutes. I look at the clock on the best side table and see that it is only 8 in the morning but I knew I couldn't sleep anymore.

His arms are snaked around my waist and I feel him breathing softly on my neck. Our bodies are pressed up against each other. I tried to get out of his grip but his grip on me only tightened when I tried to move. He groans.

"Where are you going?" He grumbles in his morning voice, eyes still closed

I huff

"Away from you" I sneer

His eyes open and look at me "your still mad about last night?" He asks

I don't reply to his question

"Let me go!" I say again hitting his chest lightly but not lightly

He doesn't for a minute but then he does.

I get out of the bed, grab my phone and walk into the bathroom. I text sabrina to see if she's awake and if she wants to go get some breakfast. I take a hot shower and walk out with a towel wrapped around my body.

I walk out to get clothes and see that Caliban went back to sleep. Pathetic.

I unzip my suitcase and pick out some skinny jeans and a white knit jumper. My phone pings and I see that Sabrina is intact awake and she is hungry. I text her back saying I'll be 15 minutes and to meet me in the lobby.

"Who are you talking to?" Caliban asks

Oh, he's awake again.

"None of your business" I snap

He rolls his eyes. I started to take off my towel but then I realised he didn't deserve to see me naked right now to I grab my clothes and walk back into the bathroom to change.

I put my hair into and elegant bun and put on light makeup.

Well enough to make me look hot and Caliban regret our fight.

I walk out of the bathroom and see that Caliban is sitting up against the headboard on his phone. He doesn't look at me. I grabbed my bag and put black healed boots on and grab a thick coat to protect me from the cold New York City weather.

"I'm going out for a bit." I tell him

His eyes look up at me from his screen. He eyes my body head to toe.

"Cool" he says bluntly and looks back at to his phone

Unbelievable.

I walk out of the room and slam the door.

Sabrina was already in the lobby waiting for me.

She had a similar outfit on.

"Wow. Why do we both look so hot?" She laughs

I shrug my shoulders and laugh.

"Use it as a photo op" I say

"Let's gooooo. I'm hungry" she whines.

I roll me eyes and we walk out onto the white crowded streets.

We find a cute restaurant and eat breakfast and take many many photos of each other, our food and selfie's together.

After breakfast we decided to do some shopping. What else would you do in New York City?

We went to look at bags first then makeup, clothes and other things.

Sabrina and I went to time square and surprisingly there wasn't many people. Which meant we could take nice photos without the rest of the world in our pictures.

I took many photos of Sabrina right in the middle of Times Square and she returned the favour.

Then we asked some stranger to take some photos for us.

While taking photos together I could see in the distance someone dressed fully in black and staring right at me and Sabrina. I thought it was just someone staring but he was obviously there for a long time.

I freaked out just a little.

"Thank you for taking photos" I say to the middle aged woman who smiled

She handed me back my phone and I looked back where the hooded person was to see that they have disappeared.

I turn to Sabrina. "Did you see that creepy person in black staring at us before?"

"No?" She replies "I'm sure it was nothing. Anyway. I'm hungry again. It's almost lunch time."

Oh my god. When was she not hungry.

She grabs my arm and drags me to Olive Garden. 100 places to go to and we go to Olive Garden. Really?

I ordered my burger and went to the bathroom while the food came out.

I washed my hands and dried them. Pushed the door to go out and bang!

Something or someone hits my head hard and my vision gets blurry and I stumble forward. Falling down and hitting the floor.

I feel a figure pick me up and I black out.

I wake up on the cold hard floor. I open my eyes and see that I am in a dark and cold cell.

What the fuck?

Took me a minute to realise I was not in New York City anymore, But I was in hell. I recognised the jail because Sabrina had taken me down here while she gave me a house tour.

I get up and go over to the metal jail bars. I look around and I don't see anyone else.

"Hello? Someone get me out. This must be a mistake!" I scream

No one replies.

"Let me out!" I yell again

Then out of no where some ugly looking thing appears

"Yes?" He says

"Let me the fuck out." I snap

"I cannot do that" he says

"Why am I in here then? I did nothing wrong" I say

"You are under arrest by the orders of the King's advisors. For the evidence of harmful plot against his highness." The man says

Unbelievable. I was in New York and now I'm here.

The man disappears again.

What the actual fuck?

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She's locked up.

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