Talk!! ;...

I turn to see this unruly person and of course, its gaze boy.. I mean, Desmond. He pulls me while Gabby and Tori watch in silence. Gabby wants to protest but Tori grabs her shoulder. Stoping her.

I follow Desmond like a little girl being pulled by her father. We keep going towards where I have no idea. All this while, my gaze is fixed on his curly brown hair and his perfect fingers. His face so straight I wonder if he even knows what the word smile means. How can someone so good looking be so... Him!?.

Wait a minute, what am i doing!?. He keeps pulling me till we move into the mansion.

Sonia!?. He's doing it again. Pulling you about like his little puppy and again your stupidly not protesting!. Wait, does he know about that last night!?.

He suddenly stops when we are far enough from the crowd and alone.

"What's going on!? " his perfect British accent booms.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about! "I lie...

"What happened last night!? " he questions and this time I almost swallow my tounge.~ FYI; if that happens to someone, its equals immediate death.

"No.. Nothing" I stutter. Should I tell him the truth?. No way! He'd only end up telling madre and she would trust her fartello over me. Death is certainly not on my schedule right now.

"Explain the scars on your neck then. " he then demands with his exquisite accent while staring at my neck.

"I.. I.. I scratched myself by accident last night. " I lie again. I thank God I'm not Pinocchio. Else;....

"Oh really, with those tiny fingers. I didn't know such small things could create such claw like scars. " he replies sarcastically.

Him calling my fingers small instantly reminds me of Harry. He used to call me his little gummy bear. Memories of Harry and what he did to me flash before my eyes and I feel tears build up in them.

"Look, I don't have to answer to you or anyone else. I scratched myself. Its that simple. Take it or leave it! " I reply coldly. Remebring Harry has changed my mood drastically.

I make to leave but he pulls me back aggressively making my back come in harsh contact with the wall behind me. I grunt in pain and he minimizes the space between us.

"Listen here princess Deborah. In case you haven't noticed, this is not some child's play. Your situation is more severe than you think it is.

Now you better get to understand the rules around here to know how to protect yourself. Or you just let your stupidity kill you!" He scolds.

"And in case you haven't noticed, you do answer to me. Till Madre says other wise.

Now you better speak the truth except you want to tell it to her yourself. And trust me, she hates liars. " he says in my face. At this junction, my knees turn to jelly.

Should I tell him, I don't want to die, my mom needs me. Can I even trust him? Is.. Should... Can... What do I do!?

"Look, my life belongs to me and its staying that way! " I scream at him pushing him and he falls to the ground.

"I was already having a horrible day when suddenly I woke up in this nut hole. A witch cut my hair, burnt my hand, and is holding me captive in a place I know nothing about.

In just one day, I escaped death three f*cking times! I am made to sleep in a very uncomfortable bed, I haven't had a shower in almost two days, neither have I brushed my teeth!.

My sleep is continually haunted by creepy nightmares, I miss my mom, my brothers, my father, my old life and I miss my old self.

Initially, I hate when my older brothers annoy me. But right now, I'd give anything to have them annoy me again. But what do i have to give!?

I am seriously battling with ulcer that is threatening to kill me, I feel sick but I can't get help cause i want nothing from this place!.

I have no idea where I am, why I'm here or what my crime was even. I am just 18 and what I'm currently going through, I don't think my 43 year old father has ever experienced.

I want to die but I don't want to die. This place makes me wish to die but I want to survive for my mother's sake!" I take a pause from screaming at the boy sitting on the floor who just stares at me in bewilderment.

"And worst of all? This whole shit began on my birthday!. My life is currently a mess.

So if you think; with all that's currently going on in my life, I'm about to place it in the care of someone else or let some random boy boss me around, then I'm sorry prince Desmond, but you're very wrong.

If I refuse to tell you something, I have my reasons!. You can report me to madre if you want. After all, my life already seems to be a round about of shitty events.! " I conclude in anger as my tears had already began to pour.

Desmond is stunned by my reaction and just sits there staring at me with wide eyes. I turn around and rapidly walk away. Wiping off the prodigal tears escaping my eyes. I don't wait to hear or see his reaction.

I finally make it outside with blur eyes.

"Sonia!!" I hear Gabby scream. I turn around to find her running up to me. Tori is nowhere to be seen

"Did he say something bad? " she asks.

"Nahh. I guess I'm the one guilty of that" I reply with a scoff and she looks confused.

"Never mind" I reply with a little giggle.

"So what do we do now? " I question.

"Nothing. This is our free time" she replies sweetly.

"Oh cool. " I reply.

"So what was up with that fartello? " she suddenly asks after a little pause.

I know what she's talking about but I choose to play dumb.

"What fartello?" I ask feigning innocence.

"Look Sonia, you can trust me. I know what.... " she begins to speak when she suddenly stops and fear is plastered on her face. Her gaze fixed on something far behind me.

I turn to where her gaze is glued but its just an open window with noone there. I look back at her in confussion and i see tears in her eyes. I make to speak but she cuts me.

"G.. Give me a minute. I've got something to attend to. " she replies before rapidly walking back into the mansion. I stare in confussion. Something is definately wrong with Gabby. But what?

I feel someone sit beside me and I turn to see who it is. It turns out to be Tori's friend.

"Hey" she greets. ~ Oh... So she speaks? Interesting.

"Hi" I reply with a little smile.

"The names Rachel." She replies holding her hand out for a shake.

"And I'm.. " I make to speak as I take her hand.

"Sonia Smith. " she completes for me but doesn't let my hand go.

"How.. Did you know that? " I ask in confussion.

"Its only fitting that one digs up what could be found about the pretty, new girl. " she replies with a smirk.

"Yeah.. " I reply as I yank my hand out of her awkward grip.

"Real soft hands." She remarks.

"Thanks? " I reply.. This conversation is getting awkward.

"So... Got a boyfriend? " she suddenly asks and I'm thrown aback by her question. I look at her with questioning eyes and she simply raise her brows at me.

I remeber Harry once more and what he did. "No" I reply in anger.

"Cool" she replies with a big smile and I can't help but question.

"Hun? "

She simply smiles and replies. "Nothing.. Just cool"

This conversation is really getting out of hand.

"Virgin? " she inquires and my brain snaps. Excuse you!?.

"Hun? " I question. Not that I didn't hear her the first time, but to see if she is stupid enough go repeat the question.

"I said; are you a virgin? " she repeats. That does it. She's carzy. I simply stare at her with wide eyes and stand to my feets. I begin to walk away and I don't look back. But I can feel her gaze strongly on me.

I have no idea where I am going. Tori, Gabby and even Desmond are nowhere to be found. I keep moving amidst hundreds of stinky kids till I bump into someone and fall on my bum.

I look up and the boy just looks down at me before proceeding in his slow walk. He is also in a rob but his doesn't have a hood. He is as white as the witch and his eyes are almost just as red. Everyone moves out of the way as he walks past.

For some reason I feel like I know him. He look familiar. Do I know him?

Who is he?