I feel a sudden thirst as though my throat is dry.
"Can I have some water?"
"Oh, yes of course! I'm sorry I almost forgot to give you drinks."
Isabel hurriedly gets a pitcher from the fridge. I listen to the melodious flow of water as she pours it into the glass. She goes back to where I am standing and hands it to me. She is watching closely as the water goes down through my throat. She seems to be enjoying the view. What's with this woman? Is she a lesbian? She seems to have a crush on me. Well, I knew perfectly that I'm attractive but it never cross my mind that I can also capture a woman's interest.
"Beware of how you stare, you might fall in love with me."
I see her blush and her earlobes turn red as tomatoes. That's cute. I smirk and give the glass back to her.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome and excuse me, I was not looking at you for any reason that you're thinking. It's the tattoo just below your ear that I am staring at. Is that glow in the dark?"
"Tattoo?"
I don't have any tattoos on my body. I find it dirty to have those marks on one's body. What is this woman talking about?
"But it's still daytime and the surroundings are still bright. Glow in the dark tattoos only lights up in dark places. Is that a new invention? Can I see or touch it?"
She says all those things without a break. I hold her hand when she steps forward to touch my neck. I give her a cold stare.
"I don't have tattoos, lady."
"Huh? What do you call this?"
I did not expect her to use her other hand. She tiptoes and quickly touches that spot under my right ear.
"Ouch!"
Isabel involuntarily pulls her palm away from me. She exclaims and almost cry in pain.
"What's wrong with you?"
I stare at her blankly and wonder what happened to her palm. It's not like my neck bit her.
"It's hot! Your tattoo is burning hot! The moment I landed my palm on your skin I felt like I was touching a fire."
"What? Are you on drugs?"
"I'm serious!"
"Alright, let me see your palm."
I snatch her hand and take a look at her palm. My eyes widen and my lips slightly open upon seeing that she gets burn from it. Seriously? She gets burn from touching my skin.
"Get off me! What kind of creature are you! Look, your skin is still glowing!"
She pulls her hand from me and points her finger to that spot where she has touched a while ago. She's scared and almost hysterical.
"Listen to me, Isabel..."
"No! Don't come near me!"
Isabel steps backward trying to escape from me yet I'm too quick and in a second I am already holding her arms.
"You didn't see anything. Just forget what you saw."
My eyes flash a reddish glow as I say those words with my eyes looking straight at hers. I do not expect the next thing to happen.
"Mmm. Why are you holding me? Are you done drinking?"
Isabel blink and glance at my tight grip on her arms.
"Huh?"
I ask with confusion. I think I got dumbfounded and can't comprehend what is going on. I release her arms. She looks at the glass in her hand and walks towards the sink.
"Are you now feeling good Isabel?"
She turns her head to me and gives me a 'what are saying' look.
"Since when did I feel bad?"
"..."
She forgot what happened? But how? Is it because of the reddish glow that flashed in my eyes? Could it be my new ability? Possible.
"What's going on here? Why did I hear screams?"
We both look at Catherine who is already standing outside the bedroom door. I feel like my mouth has zippers and I can't talk. Gladly, Isabel speak.
"What screams? I didn't hear any."
Now, I fully understand the situation. She forgot what happened to her palms. I wonder, is the burn still in her palms?
"Ouch! Oh my God. How did I get this burn in my palm?"
She grimaces while supporting her palm with her other hand. Catherine faces me with a suspicious stare as if I'm the one who's responsible for her friend's burn. Oh well, partially I am.
"Good thing I brought ointment last time. Be careful next time."
She walks towards the first aid cabinet and gets the ointment. She reaches for Isabel's hand and applies an ointment to the burn. I watch the two women. By the look at them, I know that they love each other dearly. I can feel their hearts so close to one another. Sherika and I would surely be that close if she hadn't died ten years ago. A bitter smile plastered on my lips.
"Are you alright Ms. Brown?"
I did not notice that Catherine is already done applying an ointment on Isabel's burn. She is now looking up and frowning in front of me.
"Sorry, are you saying anything?"
"She says if you want to join us for lunch."
Isabel answers me while getting the table ready for lunch. I can't stay with them for long. I still have something to do back home besides I have to travel to West Land.
"I appreciate your hospitality but I will just have it next time. I still have some business to mind."
"If that is the case then you better get going."
Is this woman throwing me out? I can't believe that's all I will get for helping her. She's shameless.
"Okay, I gotta go. Be careful next time. I'm not always available to help you."
"I will be careful next time."
She says that with a little space between her eyebrows.
After leaving Catherine's house, I immediately drive to the city of West Land. I'm going to visit Brown's Architectural Design.
It's good to see the incredible building of Brown's Architectural Design. This only proves that the company is going successful as it used to be. The fruit of my father Martin's sacrifices is visible in the face of the company. I park my car and quickly get out of it. I go straight to the elevator exclusively for VIPs and click the button to the 30th floor. That's going to the President's office, or I may say Uncle Marco's office. Click. The elevator opens and my swift stride follows. "Good afternoon Cecelia." I greet her in a monotonous tone. She's the secretary to the President. Cecelia startles after hearing my greeting. She slightly jerks from her seat. "Jesus Christ Adele! You startled me." "Is Uncle Marco inside?" What a foolish question. Of course, he is. Wherever is the boss, the secretary follows, right? "Yes, he is. I'll tell him that you are here." "No need. I'll tell him myself.
Hours have passed and I stayed in the kitchen of the mansion helping the servants prepare meals. Before dark, we are already done in the kitchen. Rosemary is giving instructions to the other servants in the living room. I decided to stroll around the mansion while waiting for the arrival of my grandparents. I was walking around the garden when I heard the horn of the car. I bet it's already them. I excitedly walk my feet towards the front yard. Silhouettes of the familiar figure were standing on the porch of the mansion. Rosemary and the other servants greeted them. They started to take their baggage inside. The old man smiled widely when he took a glimpse of me going their way. "Akira!" They know my real name. "Grandpa! Grandma!" I hugged and kissed them on their cheeks. "I'm so happy to see you back!" "So are we, my dear." My grandma said merrily. "Look at you, you're all grown up!" Grandpa said while looking
After going to Hunter, I learned that the man I saw in the forest is probably a powerful Ehtrehtian. The reason why I wasn't able to read the stranger's mind is, he must be blocking me. Hunter explained that he could be an ally or an enemy. Either way, I don't like the idea that these creatures of my kind are getting in my way. I've left Ehtrehto Edis and I don't want to do anything about it including crossing paths with anyone from there, except Hunter. I'm loving my life of being free as a wind.I felt the need to take a break. My wristwatch says it's already five in the afternoon. I didn't know that I've talked to Hunter that long. I don't have my car with me so I just walked without minding which particular place to go. I'm now strolling around New Land, hopping and window shopping from one establishment to another. When I turned my eyes around, I've noticed that it was already dark. It's time to get home."Are you going
I'm not used to waking up like this. My head throbs in pain. Now I know how a hangover feels like. Only a hearty breakfast will ease this feeling. Hey, wait! I panicked when I realized what had happened last night. The last thing I remember is that I snatched a gun and fell to the ground, and now I don't know where I am. What seems to be obvious now is that my arms are tied and I'm blindfolded. I heard the door screeching, indicating that someone is getting in. "Where am I?" Whoever entered this room didn't bother answering me so I repeated my question. "You won't get an answer. You better shut your mouth up." The man answered with hostility. I even ask him where Catherine and Isabel are but this man is a real jerk. He zipped his mouth and wouldn't answer me however hard I try to plead with him. A tingly feeling is on my wrist as I try to move my arms. The tight grip of the string on my arms hurts. I tried to move my feet only to find out that the
He stayed under that big tree for hours. I'm getting so bored of sitting in this branch of the tree while watching over him. He fell asleep because of so much tiredness. The sun has already risen above the mountains spreading out its brilliant rays. I looked at my wrist and, uh oh, where are my twenty-four carats golden watch? That was my gift for me on my twentieth birthday. I gaze at the man below. Robber! I can't forgive you! I was about to jump and strangle him when I noticed a venomous snake crawling and approaching him. It hisses and is ready to bite the sleeping man."Hey, don't do that, you silly creature. Biting a sleeping man is unjust."I used my telekinesis to make the snake float in the air. I playfully tossed it in the air. I watched it squirms."You're flying now. You should thank me for allowing you to feel how's to be a bird." I chuckled playfully.
"Only Hunter can explain it to me." My mind told myself.I must focus and connect with him through the mental links. But before I could close my eyes, the man moved. He yawned and stretched his arms. He suddenly rose from sitting and glanced from the direction where he came from, then immediately run. He must have realized what happened earlier. He brushed the twigs of the bushes that obstructed his way. His moves are faster now, maybe because his strength was renewed after that long nap. Where is he going? Doesn't he even have a car in the warehouse where they imprisoned me? It seems that the path he's leading is unlikely to be a road. I kind of understand him. He might have lost his mind when he saw me in my sharp claws and narrow reddish eyes. I followed him closely, still hopping from branches to branches. I think we're getting near the highway because I can already hear the sounds of passing vehicles. He climbed into the highway rails
I followed the man into a narrow alley. I reduce my aura so he won't feel my presence. I don't know if I needed to do that for he's just an ordinary man, but I still did. The man's figure mixed up with the crowd in the busy road of the city. It won't be easy to identify him by sight, but not by smell. I was still able to follow him until he rode in a taxi. I know he's heading to Tucky Corporation. That ride will take him several minutes, and I just need seconds to teleport to reach there. This time, I know I don't need to follow him anymore. I stood by the side of the pavement and watched the taxi moving along with other vehicles."Akira, where are you?" Hunter spoke to me using our mind link."Nowhere," I answered."Come see me." There's urgency in his voice."Not now, Hunter. I'll just go back to you after I'm done with something." I told him.
The man's face turned red. I could tell that he could no longer hold his temper. He gave me a full-strength blow that landed on my stomach. I felt like my body was thrown up by the force he has exerted. My heart rate suddenly increased and there's a bitter taste in my mouth, so I spat it out. I felt like the air has left my body and so I'm like sucking for breath."Wow! So this is how it feels to become an ordinary woman?"I cherished down inside while recognizing the pain. On the other hand, I can't help to feel mercy for every battered woman. I sympathize with all those who can't protect themselves.The man was not contented so he followed it with a head-turning slap on my right cheek. It was hard and forceful. I got off-balanced making me fall to the cemented ground. I did not expect it to be this painful. I curved and wrapped my hands in the injured part of my stomach. My face feels stinging pa