Alive || Muke

Sept

|| "EVERYTHING WAS SCREAMING: THE SEA, THE WIND, MY HEART" ||

"luke, honey," hera called. i've stayed in my room the past two days, with the doors locked; the only times i ever went out was late night when hera was asleep to get some food to last me the day. 

"go away," i reply from inside my room.

it was like i was cinderella, trapped and not able to go see the one i truly loved with the wicked step mother doing her best to try to make my life hell; only hera was not my step mother and i was the one who trapped myself from seeing the fool she is trying to get me to marry.

i chuckled in pity. it was crazy how cruel life can be at some points. you have your loved ones then you have those who simply do not care for you, but care about the benefit they get from you then you have those who want nothing to do with you. it was a shame that my only loved one was a person who was not alive, and it was my biological mother that didn't care for me but only from what she can get from it. 

"i'm afraid i cannot, young child," she says, from behind the door. "you have a date to pick up in approximately twenty minutes. you will be taking her to the small chocolate hermes cafe, you know, the one with all the great chocolates." you could almost hear the smile as she says the words that are killing me slowly. it did hurt to know that my mother could care less about me.

"and if i do not go?" i ask, hoping that she will forget that she promised to break michael if i did not obey what she and the priss did. it was truly annoying and i did not see the point it. the girl will end up asking for sex, for my soul, my dignity and i refuse to give anyone i cared nothing for any of them. the girl is already quite touchy, and sex before marriage is illegal anyways, but even if she did want it, hera would for me to do it and that was my biggest problem. hera and zeus controlled what was illegal and what was not. they choose who gets to be killed after a crime, who will stay alive and i don't reckon they'll kill the second richest man's daughter.

"oh honey, i know these games you are trying to play. both you and i know what will happen if you do not go. i want you to convince me, and her parents that you do love the little girl. they won't give you her hand in marriage if they cannot feel the love." she chuckles. her tone is evil, i can already tell that she's having such a great time with this. 

i sighed and got up off of my bed. had my feelings for michael not grew, i would have never done this. i would have let her smash the stupid sculture but he was so perfect and i had fallen so in love with him i could not allow it.

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the same things had happened when i rung her door bell this time. her father greeted me, called me his 'son.' i almost cringed at that word; son. i was most definitely not his son and if i had the choice, i would never be. the pathetic girl came down the stairs, acted quite innocent in fron of her father. she wore a massive jacket on top of her outfit below, covering the outfit. 

the same minute i got my car out of her door gates, she didn't waste a second before she undid the buttons of her coat. she wore a white dress with feathers at the hem. she set her coat on her lap and placed her purse on top of it. she took out some lip junk and rubbed it on her lips, making her lips a very bright red colour. all i could think about was 'this is going to be a long night'

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For the dress, if you go to topshop and just search FEATHER HEM SLIP DRESS, that's the dress Rebecca is wearing.

There will be time skips in the next few chapters but that's only because like the story is near to an end and jazz. If you don't understand what's going on, just message me or comment.