Life in Mrs Helen's quarters was a happy one. It was distinct from the constant bickering she suffered back with her parents, who probably didn't care that she had left. Nicky had just had a bath and headed into the bedroom where Mrs Helen was waiting.
"Hello darling, don't you look beautiful." Mrs Helen welcomed her, raising her arms to help Nicky have a seat. She wore an elegant smile on her face.
Mrs Helen had bought Nicky some outfut, one of which she wore. She was dressed in a fine blue gown and seemed completely at ease in the grandiose setting; enormous chandelier hung from the ceilings and swathes of Holly and ivy decorated the large bay windows.
Nicky sat feeling shy, and kept looking at the flower arrangements or gazing at paintings planing how to start her appreciative speech until, to her relief.
"So how are u feeling today?" Mrs Helen spoke first.
"I'm fine, thank you so
The premise became visible to Nicky. Two duplexes stood firmly beside a garage. She began to take in the vicinity. From the colorful and well designed pool to the fleet of cars parked, the fountain which stood at the center, and the colorful flowers."Gosh." She stood perplexed, moved by material things. She had fallen in love again."This bastard is freaky rich!" Nicky spoke, still lost in thought.The waiting driver had sensed the need to intervene as it was seeming clear that his client was basically hypnotized. He drove closer and honked his horn, jolting Nicky back to reality.
"Ugh!" Nicky let out a scream with the capacity to make the ears bleed. The agony she felt was indefinable, a pain she bore for something against her wish. She had no idea what had to be done.She clutched on to the bathroom tap and the toilet seat to support herself, grinding her fingers into the metal tap, she pushed through gritted teeth and shut her eyes. Her veins were palpable and she stopped pushing to catch her breath. She panted heavily, coated in sweat, her eyes rolled all the way to the back of her head.With one last strength, she pushed with her might and it seemed the pain eased. The stunning cry of a baby filled the bathroom while darkness enveloped her in its warmth.*The church service was over and Mrs Helen was heading home, the church was two streets away from her residence. She kept on soloing the Amazing Grace, she had agreat voice and was once a choir leader."Bles
The den seemed to have added a new look as a large swimming pool was built in front of it. The gate was heavily guarded but Nicky was wise enough to play the bad girl part, she rolled up her sleeves, knotted her T-shirt, she wore a revealing crop Jacket, giving a view of her flattened belly. She got a cigarette and chewed gum excessively. All these attribute coupled with the right behavior granted her an access. She took on a cool spot and sat at a corner of the bar, sipping her drink. She watched the naked whores moving their body to the rhythmic flow of the music as lust-filled men drooled. Men drinking and laughing out loud, boys and girls rocking on the dance floor. Nicky hadn’t fully regained her health, she felt dizzy and covered her head with the pull over from her jacket and slept not bothered by the loud vibrations coming from the speakers. She had a dream, finding herself among Ken’s entourage in style, she had her choice
FIVE YEARS LATER Mrs. Helen smiled at the child, she was proving to be a kid determined to survive.Daniella was her name. Mrs Helen had given it to her, with the quote that she was going to be a survival through all that life had to offer. She was a happy child, proving to live above her reputation. Six years of age, tall and had a rapid growth. Always daring among her peers, wanting to know all things, beating up boys who trashed their feminine flow, she ruled amongst her female counterparts and was nick-named the fairy princess by the neighborhood for her good manners and beauty.
The couple kept on the warrior spirit. Ken maintained his grip on Nicky's neck, her claim seemed to have awoken him from a long time imprisonment in a lost world.Nicky groaned in pain, Ken's grip hadn't loosened a bit, her sweat pores bathed her with their fluids, tears rolled down her cheeks, blood escaped out her nose and she felt dizzy. Ken paused there and his sweat dripped down on Nicky's face. Its salty content burned her eyes.Nothing changed, help wasn't coming. Nicky felt life draining out of her and with a final attempt to let go she gave out her brutal blow, which was of course a little tap on Ken's hand. It worked as Ken snapped out of his thoughts and blinked back to reality."I got a child?" He asked, letting go of his grip, and la
Mrs Helen sat up in her bed reading her bible, she put her glasses on and still strained her eyes, she had a very poor eyesight at a young age, coupled with that of old age. A knock was heard on her door and the doctor walked in already set for work."Good morning ma'am," the doctor greeted Mrs Helen."A... Don't you ever rest?" She asked him, wearing a smile."You know I've got patients to attend to and have.." he stopped, trailing off at an interruption."...I do really understand that, and I'm glad you are a really hard working man, because my dear, hard work pays off." She assured with a smile. "Hope you said your prayers and had breakfast." she added."Good morning mum,
Nicky had finally gotten off easy bay; she parked the vehicle at a safe distance to avoid being traced. She walked down the street and the vision of the night she had escaped from the hospital and was drenched in the rain hit her and she felt sorry for Mrs Helen and the ways she had treated her, she knew she had caused her to leave her house to seek refuge elsewhere.
Ken drove down the path, through the lonely streets into the highway, thoughts raced through his mind. "I knew my plan would be so successful. Yes, Nicky got what she wanted. At least I warned her not to dare me. Well, my family is now complete, I have my own daughter now and I'm going to train her to be nothing like her mother and more of m