House party 4

"Now let's drink till we are drunk!!" Hudson yelled, holding a bottle of champagne.

Ralph pulled Lucinda away from his chest and used his hand to wipe away her tears.

"Stop crying. It's your special day. You should be happy," Ralph muttered.

She nodded, wrinkling her nose.

Medusa held Lucinda's hand and whispered in her ear. 

"Why are you crying, my queen? You know you can always talk to me." She whispered.

Lucinda smiled widely at her.

"I will tell you later," Lucinda murmured.

"Whoo!!" Hudson yelled as he popped the champagne with the drink dripping on his hand.

"Let's get this party started," Medusa muttered.

Lucinda collapsed in Ralph's hand.

"What is happening? Why will the birthday girl faint on the night of her birthday?" Hudson inquired.

"I don't know, take her to the bedroom." Medusa muttered.

Ralph carried Lucinda in his arms and started leading her to the bedroom.

He dropped her on the bed and put his hand on her forehead and then on her nose.

Medusa entered the room.

"She is breathing. I think she just needed some rest," Ralph muttered.

"Or did she eat at work yesterday?" Medusa inquired.

"Holy crap! She didn't my company got burnt yesterday." Ralph replied.

"Burned, do you mean explode?"Medusa inquired.

"It caught on fire and burned to the ground," Ralph replied.

"Oh sorry, I didn't know, so what's your plan now?" Medusa inquired,she didn't know why Ralph's company was cut on fire. Maybe it was Lucifer's doing, she thought, staring at him with pitiful eyes.

"So she didn't eat throughout today," Ralph remarked.

"I guess so," Medusa muttered.

"I will see what I can do," Ralph replied.

"You can sleep in the living room with Hudson. I have put some blankets for you guys." Medusa beamed.

"Thank you, please take care of her," Ralph stated.

"I will," Medusa assured  

Medusa sighed, watching Ralph as he placed a kiss on Lucinda's forehead and strolled out of the room. She shut the door and slept next to Lucinda on the bed.

"Poor Lucinda, she is growing so fast," Medusa muttered. 

"She doesn't know anything about herself, which is so sad." She added, and drifted to sleep.

The next day.

Lucinda woke up due to the aroma of food that was entering her nostrils. She removed the duvet from her body and cleared her eyes. Medusa was not in bed with her.

Her stomach started grumbling. She screwed up her face and started walking weakly out of the room. To the kitchen, where the aroma was coming from, She could barely walk.

She stood in front of the kitchen and saw Ralph cooking with an apron tied around his waist.  

Lucinda smiled, looking at her man in the kitchen. He was looking handsome in his apron,

"Ralph." She muttered, staring at him.

"Oh, you are here." He stated and rushed to her. she was resting on the door.

"Why are you doing all this? Where is Medusa?" Lucinda inquired.

"Don't worry about her; she went out with Hudson. I was the one that volunteered to do this." He assured.