Dialog: #6600CC
Location: Lolaâs Bedroom
âEverything can and will be provided to you in some wayâ Lola crossed her arms and shook her head
âI never asked for this, I donât want any of itâ she argued. She wanted more out of him but he quickly changed the subject and spoke of the hidden treasures in her room. She looked at every piece of furniture he mentioned growing more and more furious at all the luxury he spoke of.
âShopping? I can provide for myself thank you, I donât...I donât need thisâ she stated fading off into a mumbled.
...we will be waitingâ and just like that, he left without another word. Lola stood frozen in the middle of the room, her mind was blank for only a moment, then she became infuriated.
âFUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUCK!! Goddamit Lola what the fuck did you get yourself into? Iâm chipped! Seriously?â She pulled at her hair and felt her body in complete horror.
âThis canât...THIS CANâT BE HAPPENINGâ she cried as she ripped the blankets off her kingsized bed and tossed them to the ground. She walked over to one of the shelves that had books about alchemy and a large jewelry box on top and slid her arm across it shoving it all to the ground. Minx, almost hit by one of the books, jumped on top of a desk and hissed at her.
âFUCK YOU, FUCK THIS. WHAT THE HELL. I WAS GOING TO WORK WASNâT I? OR WAS I GOING TO MEET IAN?? I DONâT REMEMBER, WHY CANâT I FUCKING REMEMBER WHERE I WAS BEFORE THIS. WHY THE. She ran up to the dresser and began rummaging through each drawer until she found the stash of marijuana. She grinded a couple buds and took hold of a dragon glass pipe and packed the bowl.
âDonât get too high, fuck you, fuck everything.â She grabbed a lighter and lit the bowl, hauling at it in a hurry, wanting to forget her pain and to forget this reality.
â. ...fuckâŠâ she mumbled as the high was starting to set in and she began to calm down. She fell to her knees and leaned back staring up at the ceiling as she started to feel her body shake. She hugged herself to regain control when she noticed her heart pounding through her
locket. She pulled the silver chain over her head and sighed as she opened it. Inside was a picture of her mom with her estranged father. A tear fell on the picture and she squeezed her palm shut as she wept.
Lola glanced at her the now disastrous bedroom and scoffed
âWell Lo, you have 10 minutes to get ready for dinner, you should hurryâ she said calmly. She placed the locket back around her neck and sighed as she got to her feet.. She walked up to the closet and couldn't help but gasp in awe when she saw all the designer wears.
âNote to self, before I leave, Iâm robbing this place...yup...sounds good.â She filtered through the hundreds of fabric until she found an
outfit that suited her perfectly. She slipped into the lovely polkadot dress, the way it fit her so well was astounding, like it was custom made just for her. She walked over to the jewelry box that had exploded onto the ground when she had shoved it. She searched through the pile of gold and silver pieces and grabbed a bracelet and a couple earrings.
At that moment, a small knock sounded at her door. Lola froze in place
âFuck, Iâm stonedâ she mumbled. Another knock sounded, Lola gave her head a nodded and walked over to answer it.
âHello Dear, Iâm here to escort you the dining roomâ greeted a friendly maid, her nostrils flared up almost immediately as the smell of marijuana crept out of the room. She was a kind looking woman with a pixie haircut and wings at her back, she was fairly thin and her eyes were big and green, they were so full of life.
Lola looked her up and down, a feeling of distrust stabbed her gut
âItâs only been twenty-eight minutesâ she snapped.
The maidâs eyes grew wide and she bit her lip
âOh, Iâm sorry dear, I can return in a moment. Iâm sorry I bothered you, please donât tell your master...I was just doing as-â Lola stepped out of her room, shook her head and closed the bedroom door behind her
âSorry, I didnât mean to snap. Please guide me but before we go, do I look okay?â The maid nodded
âJust like he imagined my dear, although your eyes are a little redâA small smile appeared on Lolaâs face and she giggled
âNow thatâs just something heâll have to get used toâ .
She followed the maid a few steps back as they walked to the dining room to admire the castle she had yet to observe. The art was breathtaking, she wanted to stop and admire every piece but she knew she had the rest of her life now to do that.
When they arrived in the dining room, the maid excused herself and left Lola standing awkwardly in the entrance way. She began to pace around the hall and brushed her hand against the wall as she took in all the small architectural details.
âSo...so breathtakingâ
Dialog: #000066
Location: Vitaneâs Bedroom
Jason was so spaced out in his own words he hadnât realized that Vitane had exploded into pure excitement. As she was bouncing around the room and when he finished talking, he completely checked out into thoughts of the previous tenants. His mind became filled with images that were in most cases horrific and unfriendly.
âYou did all this for me?â Jason slowly turned his head to look at her and blinked a couple times as he checked back into reality. His eyebrows furrowed almost immediately, she was so happy and to some extent, that was bothersome. When her eyes began to tear up, Jason didn't know how to react. He was rather speechless and bewildered
The fuck? Then, when Vitane ran over to him and wrapped her small arms around his torso, he instantly became tense. He was taken back, no one had over shown such gratitude for being kidnapped.
What is happening? he thought to himself as he glanced around the room in slight discomfort.
Why isnât she screaming⊠For some twisted reason her happiness made him furious but cheerful at the same time.
âIt really means a lot.â Finally, at that moment, Jason eased up. It seemed so genuine he couldnât help but feel himself melt into her as he wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her close
âYouâre welcomeâ he responded, his tone was perplexed. He took a small breath, he could feel his heart pulsing into her. He raised his hand to her chin and tilted her head up. His face was like stone as he gazed into her eyes.
Who is she... After a moment, he dropped his hand, placed it on the small of her back pressed her closer to him.
Okay, so sheâs happy. Thatâs a good thing right? What the fuck...I expected her to freak out. Sheâs so warm now...sheâs holding me so tight. Damn sheâs beautiful...stop it Jace...let go of her...donât do this to yourself. He took hold of the ribbons on the back of her corset and tightened his grasp, a feeling of desire flooded through him.
Fuck... sheâs sexy. This is a good thing Jace, she's cooperating, put on the charm do your-no-dude not now...seriously not now...let.go.of.her. Jason bowed his head, let go of the satin ribbons and slowly unwrapped his arms. When she didnât reciprocate his motions, he took hold of her arms and placed them gently at her sides. He took a step away from her and brushed a hand through his hair. A serious expression suddenly painted his face as he spoke
âDinner will be ready in about thirty minutes in the dining hall. Feel free to dress in whatever. Also, donât bother running, youâre chipped, and youâll die if you do. Want to know more about it? Ask the maids, I donât care to explain it. Anyways, I'll see you at dinner.â He brushed a hand through his hair again and gave her a final look before he stepped out of her room and closed the door behind him.
His mind was flooded with pure confusion, ecstasy and slight irritation as he headed to the kitchen. When he arrived shortly after Forrest he gave his brother a look.
âItâs a damn good thing weâre killing guards tonightâ he said flatly.
âShe didnât even put up a fight, I was joking when I said I didnât want her to be difficult. Theyâre always difficult. Where the fuck is the challenge? Lets trade.â He placed his hands on the granite counter-top and leaned forward against it. One of the chefs immediately placed a bowl of purple grapes in front of him. He picked at one and tossed it in his mouth. As he chewed, he couldn't help but scoff
âIâm kidding of course, your pet seems like a fucking whack job. He swallowed his grape and turned to face his brother. He slid and sat up on the counter-top as another chef rushed over to him and handed him a glass of wine. He downed half the glass and brushed a hand through his hair
"Jesus. I need to burn somethingâŠthis was a bad idea manâ He took another sip of his wine and a chef rushed over again to top it up, he didn't even flinch as they served him.
"I don't know Demon, I don't know what to think of her. I don't know why I give a fuck to be honest..." He chugged the wine and slammed the glass down on the counter, a chef immediately grabbed it and wiped the area.
âI mean the girl was petting my fox ears for the love of god." he was clearly confused, he reached up and scratched one of his fox ears, he had forgotten they were still there. He gave his head a shake and they vanished
"I'm fucked. Lets face it, she sees me as...as cute doesn't she? Fuck man...could be worse I suppose. This is just too good of a day, I hate it, I need to kill something...â he huffed.