“Trust me”
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*Joe*
‘You fucking asshole!” My brother a dit pouncing in on me while I was lire a book on my lit on the jour of the weeding.
“Nick!” I heard a female voice say as she tried to pull him off of me but was yanked in the stomach par Nick.
He started throwing fists at me and I did my best at blocking them but one landed me in my stomach and I rolled off the lit and fell on the hard floor in pain.
His strength and his speed were incroyable and the pain I was feeling was a plague spreading to the rest of my body.
“You couldn’t just mind your own business?” he a dit with anger clearly evident in his voice.
My mind filled with confusion.
“What are you-“
My whole body was lifted up from the ground and then slammed against the hard brick wall. I could feel heat rushing from the back of my head and I placed my hand behind there. I took away my hand and saw blood.
“Nick!” I heard my other brother pleading with Nick to let go of the hand around my neck.
“Please nick just let go! He didn’t do anything to deserve this!”
“Yes he did! He-“
My vision darkened.
I woke up to find that I was in the hospital lying on a bed. It was the same room I had been in the last time I was here. My eyes scanned the room and soon rested on Kevin asleep in the chair beside me.
Just then the door opened and two police officers came in. Both of them were dark, short haired and had the exact same features printed on each of their faces; short ears, wide lips and big nose. I am guessing they were twins.
“How are you?” the one on my right said, the other silently approached me.
“I’m fine” I a dit confusion taking over my mind once again in the way he had a dit it.
It was like I was a serial killer that had been wanted for several years and he had finally caught him.
“Good” the other a dit lifting me gently off the lit and bringing both of my hands behind my back.
“What the hell is going on?” I blurted out unable to hide my fear.
“This” he a dit montrer me an ID with a picture of me on it “was found in the palace this morning after the récent disappearing of the princess Demetria Devonne Lovato. We have reason to believe toi are the one accounted for this crime and the intruder that slipped in some nights il y a trying to burn the palace down”
“What? I could never have done that! I’m paralyzed !” I a dit screaming at the officer as the other closed the handcuffed.
I felt a hard knock on my back made me almost tip off my toes and fall head into the ground.
But I staggered before I completely gained balance on my own two feet.
My parents, my brothers, plus a tall brown skinned girl with black hair; wide eyes all around me.
*Demi*
Words couldn’t explain how I was feeling now. It was the only moment that I had ever felt so close to being happy; that I was on the highest mountain in my life and I had enough grip to hold on and to go further. I didn’t need anyone to control my life ou to ruin it just because of jealousy. No one would stop me now; I was finally going to marry the person I was meant to be with.
…………………….
*Joe*
‘You fucking asshole!” My brother a dit pouncing in on me while I was lire a book on my lit on the jour of the weeding.
“Nick!” I heard a female voice say as she tried to pull him off of me but was yanked in the stomach par Nick.
He started throwing fists at me and I did my best at blocking them but one landed me in my stomach and I rolled off the lit and fell on the hard floor in pain.
His strength and his speed were incroyable and the pain I was feeling was a plague spreading to the rest of my body.
“You couldn’t just mind your own business?” he a dit with anger clearly evident in his voice.
My mind filled with confusion.
“What are you-“
My whole body was lifted up from the ground and then slammed against the hard brick wall. I could feel heat rushing from the back of my head and I placed my hand behind there. I took away my hand and saw blood.
“Nick!” I heard my other brother pleading with Nick to let go of the hand around my neck.
“Please nick just let go! He didn’t do anything to deserve this!”
“Yes he did! He-“
My vision darkened.
I woke up to find that I was in the hospital lying on a bed. It was the same room I had been in the last time I was here. My eyes scanned the room and soon rested on Kevin asleep in the chair beside me.
Just then the door opened and two police officers came in. Both of them were dark, short haired and had the exact same features printed on each of their faces; short ears, wide lips and big nose. I am guessing they were twins.
“How are you?” the one on my right said, the other silently approached me.
“I’m fine” I a dit confusion taking over my mind once again in the way he had a dit it.
It was like I was a serial killer that had been wanted for several years and he had finally caught him.
“Good” the other a dit lifting me gently off the lit and bringing both of my hands behind my back.
“What the hell is going on?” I blurted out unable to hide my fear.
“This” he a dit montrer me an ID with a picture of me on it “was found in the palace this morning after the récent disappearing of the princess Demetria Devonne Lovato. We have reason to believe toi are the one accounted for this crime and the intruder that slipped in some nights il y a trying to burn the palace down”
“What? I could never have done that! I’m paralyzed !” I a dit screaming at the officer as the other closed the handcuffed.
I felt a hard knock on my back made me almost tip off my toes and fall head into the ground.
But I staggered before I completely gained balance on my own two feet.
My parents, my brothers, plus a tall brown skinned girl with black hair; wide eyes all around me.
*Demi*
Words couldn’t explain how I was feeling now. It was the only moment that I had ever felt so close to being happy; that I was on the highest mountain in my life and I had enough grip to hold on and to go further. I didn’t need anyone to control my life ou to ruin it just because of jealousy. No one would stop me now; I was finally going to marry the person I was meant to be with.