Chapter 3

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"Tell me the story,
About how the sun loved
The moon so much,
He died every night,
To let her breathe"

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I woke up feeling wet and cold but still didn't open my eyes, I heard some murmured voice sounds so familiar, I remember whose voice it was.

They didn't and if they did, I am not gonna leave them alive. I again felt wet and cold.

" WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU JENNY? "

I shouted at her, finally opening my eyes after realizing what she exactly did. She drenched me in water, that too in this cold weather. And Eric just stood beside her with a bored expression.

"What's wrong with me huh? The question should be what is wrong with you, girl ?" She yelled back at me like I did the most horrible crime in the whole crime history. Seriously?.

"What do you mean?" I huffed.

"Ella, it's 1 afternoon and you are still sleeping as you came from a war," Eric grumbled, I glared at him and he smirked. No one was scared of my glares and found it funny which made me more frustrated. And I'm not surprised I woke up this late.

"Where is Dad?" I asked to get up from my wet bed walking toward my wardrobe to get rid of my wet clothes. I looked back to see my bed really wet. It looks like I need to put so much effort to dry it.

"Your Dad called us before going to his workplace, he cooked breakfast for us, came on, get ready fast," Jenny said hastily. They are like my dad's other kids and they even behave like they own this house not that I have any problem until the moments like this.

".... And you have a lot to explain," Eric added. Janny nodded in agreement. Saying a quick 'okay' I run to my bathroom to get a nice warm shower before I catch a cold, my body is so sensitive. It catches Flu very fast. And I hate to get injected although I always end up getting it even by shouting and pinching the doctors.

And I want to be a doctor. Ironic.

I quickly did my brushing and shower, Wore a white full-sleeve warm t-shirt beneath, and threw a grey hoodie over it with black ripped jeans, putting my wet hair down. I run towards the dining table before they murder me.

"So, what happened last night ?" Janny asked as we sat in the living room after breakfast ohh sorry lunch.

I look at them not sure if I should tell them or leave my whole night just thinking about what happened last night, not that I really get a nice sleep every day.

They both gave me a look that clearly stated ' You better tell us before we make you .' I sighed I really don't have an option. I told them everything but wasn't ready for the consequences. They both threw themselves on me and literally squeezed me after repeating. ' Thank God 'for an uncountable amount of time to notice my wound and tell them I'm alright, they finally left me. But Eric still put my head in his chest covering with his other hand like protecting me and Jennifer held my hands tightly as I would vanish.

"Guys, I'm fine!"

"Ella, why would someone be behind you, you can't even kill a fly and if you did you will definitely cry over it like the previous time," Eric said thoughtfully. I glared at his chest as he still didn't leave me. And Jenny replied 'Exactly'.

"And what that means is that the one who made it for you can only save you." I heard Jenny ask, with difficulty to free myself from Eric and give him my not-so-scary glare.

"I don't know Jenny, she said only he can save me and free me from all this but I need to find him before my 18 birthday." I heard Jenny murmuring 'bitch' under her breath, and Eric shook his head.

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