Above: A Smirking Anastasia With Her Father
"Stop It! Both of you!"I scream at these two idiots they both stopped and stared at me. "You i don't even know you!" I said and i pointed to the man who saved me."And you!" I scream spinning on my heels to face Dmitri. 'You are just a playboy who takes advantage of woman at their low! Your a miserable little street rat!" I spit with rage. "GET. OUT." I screamed at them and then i ran upstairs. And i was furious. How dare he use me like that! I said as i kicked over a garbage can. It was quiet hours but i didn't care. I was to upset to care. And that man was probably as bad as the drunk who attacked me. Then i heard footsteps coming up the stairs. "I swear to God if one of them came back." I mutter under my breath. But they didn't it was Allison. "Miss Anya may i remind you that it is quiet hours." She reminds me gently. I quickly apologize and she returns downstairs looking like a ghost with her candle flickering all the way down. I was still furious so i decided to go for a walk i knew this was a terrible idea considering what happened tonight. But i didn't care i needed air now. I quietly tiptoed down the stairs because technically we weren't supposed to leave the boarding house this late. Thank God the door wasn't locked or i would have been stuck here all night pondering how much i hate men and life. How could life deal me with such a cruel card? I also didn't want to go to sleep because almost every night since that night i have had absolute horrid dreams that leaves my heart beating as fast as it can and leaving me unable to move on from the horrible night. I walked down to a little park it was so small it didn't even have a name. Then all of a sudden a man dressed in all black sat down next to me and i was ready to run but his voice chilled me and i stayed frozen in fear on the park bench. "I thought you would like to read this." He said in a cold voice. and handed me a rolled up newspaper. "Don't forget it's a beautiful day to save lives." I wondered what he meant since it was the middle of the night but i couldn't ask him i was so frozen with fear. I watched him glide off into the night. As soon as he was gone i unrolled the newspaper.
'FORMER TSAR SPOTTED ALIVE WITH WOMAN'
A/N: Sorry i haven't been posting so much i started school yesterday and I've been kind of ill but i'll try and post as much as i can! :)
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