Leave Me In The City

Leave Me In The City

  • WpView
    Reads 33
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing52m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Mar 28, 2020
"Oh my God." Megan looked away from the hanging body that was half decayed. I frowned, further saddened by the sight of the scarred face that hung from what seemed like the remnant of a rod. If only someone could just come to explain whatever was going on. I expected a colourful, peaceful village not this... chaos. "Princess is that you?" A familiar voice came to my ears and I turned abruptly to see our chief cook and I knew she would have answers so I immediately rushed to her. "Please what is happening?" I held her two arms, worry more etched on my face. Her eyes became filled with tears. "He is back." My hands fell to my sides. "He is back Princess."
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Castle in the City
  • Bound To Be
  • His Ruthless Revenge (A Dark Bully Romance)
  • Holding Out
  • Oh, That Russian Accent
  • Hello Monday
  • Easy As Cheese
  • Nights Like This
  • 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐞
  • 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 | 𝟏𝟖+

"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines