What Happened Last Night Stays There - part 1

Prince Dominic

He awoke the next morning with a bucket of water being thrown hitting him harshly on his face, soaking his head and pillow in the process. Despite the fact that he had expected a tough day today due to the events of the night before, this was not really expected since they liked him to be very conscious when they were cruel to him. Swinging his arms around, he tried to get his bearings and cough out the water that had gone the wrong way down, only to be picked up by four out of his seven loving roommates who manhandled him away from his bed that was now wet and led him to someplace that did not take long to reach. While he was still trying to fully wake up from the rather vivid dream of him being arrested for a crime he didn't commit, he felt his body being placed in a kneeling position while his head was placed inside the toilet.

There was laughter all around him as everyone got a chuckle from seeing their prince, who only last night had taken down Edward, being humiliated. Moments after he finally got his head fully awake, he felt hot liquid being poured onto his head and body from multiple sources. From the stench, he realized he was being peed on and despite his struggle against the strong binds of magic that had been used to keep him in place, he was unable to escape the yellow hot rain from the dicks of his seven roommates.

This was his life, not all mornings began like this if he was being honest, some where less degrading than this and were simply a good ole prank that was targeted at getting the most laughs from the onlookers but the most discomfort from him. Other times like this one, he was given a very good dose of humiliation, from being stuck naked in the swimming pool while the other Saints came in for a swim, to him being kidnapped and dumped in the female bathroom only for the ladies to give him a piece of their minds.

To say his time at the Tower was anything but a bed of roses would be a gross understatement. Times like this made him wonder why he fought so hard to remain in the land of the living, but then the thought of his sister who had fought tooth and nail for him to enjoy even the tiniest bit of luxury came to mind, completely removing any suicidal thoughts from him. If he was going to hurt someone in his rather lonely world, the one person he could not afford to hurt would be his sister.

Once his bullies were done pissing on him, they left him alone to wallow in his self pity for a while longer before he finally got up to clean himself of the vile liquid that was drying on his body only to find out that the water supply for the morning had been completely used up by his friendly roommates; apparently they had awoken very early in the morning in order to use up the quota of water for the morning, all so he could spend the day smelling of piss. Oh the humiliation that was to ensue, he could very well picture it in his mind. The mocking laughter and the eyes of condescension from the Saints and guards as well as teachers alike, as well as the whispers of degradation all combined to make his morning as awful as possible, well it was a good thing he had a secret path to his sister's room, for emergencies like this one. He just had to hope that there were no Saints in the hallway waiting for the elevator or getting off the elevator when he arrived at one.

Taking a deep breath to prepare himself for the unknown, he got out of the bathroom and walked towards the hidden door he had found on his first day in the Tower. Upon arrival, he moved the tapestry before opening the door which led him to a dark hallway that he would have lit if he had magic like the rest of the student body in the Tower; unfortunately for him, he would have to walk across the dark hallway confident no harm could come to him within it since this was not his first rodeo.

With a bit of luck from the usually stingy Divine, he was able to arrive at the open hallway devoid of female Saints and get into the elevator that took him to the top of the Tower where the most important residents stayed. Opening the door without knocking, he took in the sight of his sister's room that was as beautiful as the one in the castle.

"You stink of piss, you sure you don't want a bath young man?" She asked with a smile as she looked up from her bed where she was wearing her shoes.

"Why Princess, why would I want that?" He asked with a smile of his own as he closed the door behind him and locked it in before proceeding to undress. "Here I thought I would have a morning of peace seeing as the coming days I envision are going to be anything but, however the Divine decided to mispronounce my wishes from peace to piss." He said as he dropped his entire clothing in a heap for his sister to burn as he went into her bath tub that was already filled with warm water.

"Oh dear, you mean to tell me that after all these years the kindness of your roommates is still jarring?" She asked as she snapped her fingers at the clothes that set it ablaze and went about looking for a change of clothes for him in her wardrobe, good thing she had an almost endless supply of his wears in her room. Although if one were to look into her room they would presume she had a lover in the Tower that secretly lived with her if the amount of male clothing and accessories she had was a given.

"I expected it of course, but I was simply having hope like some stupid kid." He said as he had his bath in her tub.

While he bathed, thoughts of last night came back to him. They had killed someone and had hidden the body in a place that would destroy any evidence of Edward having been killed by a person. They had taken the life of someone with great importance, someone that he deduced could be the next King after his father kicked the bucket. This was no small crime and he knew it, if it was decided as homicide and not the suicide they were hoping it to be, or simply the actions of a drunk and angry Edward who walked into the forbidden forest, then this was going to be even more dangerous with not just the Chief Inquisitor investigating what the hell happened with Edward, but the entire army of Inquisitors that the Kingdom had to offer. Anything to find Edward's murderers.

"Are you worried?" He asked his sister as he got out of the water to take the towel by the bed to dry himself.

"About what?" She asked as she placed his shoe on the ground beside the bed before getting unto the bed herself.

"Last night?" He asked as he dropped the towel and began to get dressed while facing his sister. "We killed someone and hid the body and evidence, all of this could blow over in a few days of course as long as no Inquisitor is sent to the Tower in the next three days." After three days, even if the knife was found, it would not matter at all because every human trace would have faded away.

"We have done the best we can to keep this a secret Nic, moreover you did not do any killing it was me remember, I should be the one worried." She said as she turned to pick up a comb for his hair.

Yeah, she should be and yes she was worried but not about killing Edward. There was just something not right with the scene he had witnessed the previous night, there were things not adding up, he just didn't know what yet. He would find out eventually he knew, but for now, he would ensure they never got caught and one sure fire way of getting caught for committing a crime was by exposing the crime itself and then giving away tell signs of having committed a crime.

His sister of course was used to committing crimes and getting away with them, like when she got rid of one young lord that had literally spat in his face or the slaves that had tried to kill him when he was younger, she was that good and already used to controlling her facial and body languages to give off the air of innocence. The other three however would need prepping and help if they were going to keep his sister's secret.

Once his sister was done combing his hair, she then straightened his rumpled shirt before turning to pick up her bag and his. "We better get to class." She said with a smile before pecking him on the cheek and then dragging him out of the room and into an elevator.

The moment the elevator opened, they were greeted with a mass number of students all moving around the hallway or simply staying together in one corner or the other while discussing meaningless things that seemed so meaningful to their small minds. His sister's arms were linked with his and simply got tighter as she spotted his roommates who look very disappointed that he didn't come out of the hallway with dirty clothes while smelling of urine. Before she could say something to them or even do something terrible to them, the elevator at the opposite side of the hallway opened and in walked the Chief Inquisitor.

Well his day had only gotten worse.