----- "Crim-" "*hiss* Felix, you bastard! I'm paranoid now! Congratulations, idiot! I'm afraid of you now! I can't stand to look at you! Let me out!" "No, no, and no." I looked into his eyes. He was depressed from my screaming and all the fright I had shown. I had pulled myself together, and I stood up. "Tch. At least give me something to drink... God..." The words left my mouth as I sat crosslegged on the floor. The sudden overwhelming feeling of power coursed through me, and I had fooled myself into believing I was the dominant one around here. Sadly, Felix was still in charge "Crim. Do you detest me that much?" "Yes... No... I don't know." I was annoyed now. I was afraid of him, yes, but inside I ached for him. I knew better though, I wouldn't be taken for granted. Felix groaned and walked out of the room, leaving me to kick myself mentally. I scooted over to the bed and lied down, breathing in the scent of this place. It smelled of smoke and flowers, an addicting scent to inhale. ---- Short. Update. 10:05PM. No. No. D;
---- Felix... Where was his sister, Felicity? "Felix?" We were at his garden. I've regained my composture and was a girl again, a calm, dignified one. I sipped the tea he had offered me and looked at the lavendars that surrounded us. "How's Felicity?" I swore I saw him mumble into his cup before he smiled at me, showing his dazzling white teeth. I smiled back politely before dabbing at my lips with a hankerchief. Ever since I've become afraid of him, I've become more... Mature. And obedient. "She's... Ahem. Dead." My eyes bulged out of my head as I stared at Felix in disbelief. "Oh?" "She died in an accident." My smile faded away and my womanly façade vanished, just like my strong appearance. I was struck now. I was definitely alone in this world... "How... Tragic..." Felicity was like a sister to me. A very kind one. Back then, Felix and Felicity were both angels. But now, Felix had a new demeanor. His aura chilled me as his ego somewhat expanded, and when I got near him, my nose scrunched up in both fear and disgust. He had been slightly crude these past few days, and I had only the world to blame. I glanced at Felix. He was sipping his tea, but I was so sure that he was smirking when we ended that chat of ours. "How's your mother and father, Crim?" "If you haven't noticed, Felix, mother is in a hospital and father doesn't remember me. Anything else to remind me of?" My reply was icy and bitter, just the way I wanted it to be. I didn't care anymore. About the world, about anything. All I want is a normal teenhood, I had already wasted my childhood mourning over the loss of my close ones. I did not need Felix to cruely bring back these memories. He didn't smirk or anything, his arrogance subsided for a moment and in his eyes I saw a glint of true emotion. Guilt. Too late for that, bitch. "... Hmph." My eyes narrowed down and I looked at the center of the teacup. I could see Felix's initials there and I mentally rolled my eyes. Only an egotistical person such as him would do that. My eyes glanced up for a moment and I saw him stand up. I put the saucer and teacup down and bounced over to him, hoping he'd take me home. "Crim, pack your things." ---- Neigh!