Amelia
I can't take it, the betrayal I feel suddenly feels like it's completely suffocating me. How could he do this, not tell me that he was bethrothed to someone else, and not just someone, his leader, his king's daughter. Rafe was meant to marry a princess of his own kind, not be trying to run away with somebody like me.
I slam the door to our bunker as I turn and glare at the now closed door, my hands become fisted by my side and I want to scream, I want to release the built up rage I feel inside but I know I can't.
I feel my body begin to glow and the heat of my anger illuminates the whole room as it radiates off of me like a chaotic wave, and at that moment I can't help the tears, I can't hold them back any longer.
How could Rafe have done this, given me hope when there is none. Gotten me pregnant when I can never have him, not really, because the creations will never allow that. His own kind are fighting a wa
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It's chaotic ignorance, loud noises and screaming tears of aching and complete obliterated distruction caused me to crouch down and attempt at blocking out the end as it engulfed me.Jeremy holds me down and I don't quite know what to do, my eyes are shut tight, I want to scream but my voice has eluded me. all I can do is hold on to Jeremy, what is going on, what is happening?A vision softly creeps into my brain and still remains, it's blood, it's screaming. What is going on, my eyes are dazed by the flash by a neon light. There was nothing but naked light, people screaming yet no one dared disturb the sound of chaos as it grew, the words amongst those were silent raindrops that fell. The people screamed and ran, the words were too much to bare and even then they whispered.... it was silent.
Amelia I can't take it, the betrayal I feel suddenly feels like it's completely suffocating me. How could he do this, not tell me that he was bethrothed to someone else, and not just someone, his leader, his king's daughter. Rafe was meant to marry a princess of his own kind, not be trying to run away with somebody like me. I slam the door to our bunker as I turn and glare at the now closed door, my hands become fisted by my side and I want to scream, I want to release the built up rage I feel inside but I know I can't. I feel my body begin to glow and the heat of my anger illuminates the whole room as it radiates off of me like a chaotic wave, and at that moment I can't help the tears, I can't hold them back any longer. How could Rafe have done this, given me hope when there is none. Gotten me pregnant when I can never have him, not really, because the creations will never allow that. His own kind are fighting a wa
Rafe "Don't come any closer," my jaw immediately clenched at her words as my body froze, my mind was racing a mile a minute as to what was going through hers. "Amelia-" I began to say but she merely shook her head as tears welled up behind her eyes, I found myself taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out as I clenched my jaw. Half turning my head towards Jeremy I had to restrain myself from wanting to rip his head off his shoulders right now, I needed his help and the realization of this churned my stomach. "Please take Len back to our sleeping bunkers." "Why?" Jeremy retorted. "I asked please, don't make me take it back." Scoffing Jeremy rolled his eyes but instead of arguing with me he picked Len up in his arms and stood up, "Remember what I said Mel, you don't have to be part of their mess. You can still walk away if you want." I turned my head completely to glare at him but he had alread
Amelia I haven't left the bunker all day, I sneak off to the toilet every now and then, and then to the kitchen without being seen. But I don't want to be around anyone right now, because this shouldn't be called morning sickness it should be called an all-around twenty- four, seven sickness. To top it all off, Rave has been acting super strange since yesterday. He's edgy and tense, and every time that I ask him if he's alright he changes the subject to my all-day morning sickness again. I don't know, maybe I'm reading way too much into this, maybe it's nothing. I know we've all been under a tremendous amount of pressure during these past few days because the thought of them finding the source of where the leaked information came from and tracing it to us is a gutwrenching realization, it could happen. Rave reassures me that he's got everything under control, but that's just the thing, it's not that I don't believe him it's
RafeIt seems like every five minutes problems seem to keep popping up, I'm constantly being called over to fix things malfunctioning within the mainframes, which is seriously annoying and tedious, the exact reason why I got Nick and people he chose who he guaranteed were the best in their field.Yet every few minutes there was a new situation I was called away to deal with, I felt distracted, unfocused on anything other than Amelia.Finding out that she's pregnant with my child and having to deal with Jeremy's outburst earlier has really thrown a curveball in my direction I wasn't prepared for, I hate having to leave her alone but under the current situation, I can't ignore what's going on either.My kind has a way of always being ten steps ahead, we're more advanced that way and I guess that's why it's always been so easy to control humans. Not because of their less intellectual or anything like that, but because they live their lives dumb
AmeliaI've been feeling horrible these past three days, morning sickness was hitting me like a bitch as buried my head in a bucket Rafe left for me earlier.He said he needed to go and take care of a technical issue on one of the mainframes, something about there being a low frame to one of the servers or something. I tried to pay attention to what he was saying but the only thing I could really give my undevided attention to at this minute was the fact that I hadn't had carrots for supper, yet there were defininately bits of orange chunks floating around in this bucket.Strange...There was a sudden knock at the metal door which I found odd, I mean yes a bunch of us shared this bunker but that didn't stop anyone from coming in here, it wasn't like they were giving me space or anything like that.The moment the second knock sounded against the door I croaked a "Come in," to whoever was being so persistently polite.