WHERE IS SHE?

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" Am afraid the princess ran away my King" A royal guard called from behind the king who was wandering at an empty space through the windows ....
" check the palace peck...or the town hall....just somewhere...around.....we need to find princess Melissa ....she shouldn't be far away.....I need you to go in search of her in the neighboring towns....take the remaining guards with you...she must be found" the fierce but confused and depressed king ordered.
" yes my lord..." The guard said as he walked out of the royal hall...

"Tell me where to find Melissa...I know you know something about her disappearance" king Edward said to Queen Mirabella at the top of his voice
" you should stop screaming at me...cause everything that's happening Now....is all your fault I warned you to let her be but you wouldn't listen....now my Melissa is nowhere to be found...."she said as she sobbed ....
" your tears wouldn't change anything...woman....just tell me where I can find your daughter....Melissa doesn't do anything without letting you know first..."
" oh really  now she's my daughter....Edward ...Melissa is our daughter...our daughter....but lemme make this clear....whatever happens in this shit....if anything I mean anything happens to my daughter....you wouldn't like what is going to happen" she smirked and held her gown....as she walked out of the room

I opened my eyes to catch a blur vision which became clearer by the second...I tried to raise my head....ouch it hurts...I was weak ...and every of my body part seemed to hurt....I looked around the room where I laid...I tried to recall what happened....but there was just a blank stare...I touched my head and felt a bandage on it....WTF....I only remembered ......oh my truck had a brake failure
" why on earth would you drive a truck....not even sure you can handle the steering of a Lil car" a masculine voice from the side of the room said...a bit shocked I turned to look at the person....but I could only see his back...he was wandering...at the glass windows....maybe  at nature I suppose
" who are you....and how'd I get here" I asked in a demanding for an answer tone
" I should be the one asking that question to someone who caused a lot of damages to my ranch"
Dammmmnn I did all dat!
" Am sorry......I didnt mean to....."
" ikr.....but u should try driving a vehicle of your size..." He said and turned around....
Ohhhkk...he was cute he had  utterly dreamy tourmaline brown eyes unlike my boring cognac blue eyes  his lips were plump and pink... He had a blonde but almost brown hair a bit messy tho that fell over his eyes ...like dammmn cute......I almost forgot I had something going on in my head right now...I totally forgot that I was staring at him...
" you should probably take a shower....sure you'll be starving by now...I'll be waiting down stairs or I'll just send the maid to get you ...." He said a bit uncomfortable......he turned to leave...
" hey...." I called...and he turned around...
"Thank you"I continued
" yh.....you should really stop staring now" he said and left....
I chuckled a bit ....it was not so easily getting up....from the bed ....my bones must be really weak....

I stood under the shower for a couple of minutes which somehow turned to an hour without me realizing....so many thoughts rushed in at once....my head was just too small to take this shit...I could feel my body ache...I could feel my brain stretching and tearing ...I could feel my heart ache more than my body....I held my hair with one hand ....closed my eyes tight hoping that all these thoughts would go away...hoping that this emotional trauma will sink deep inside me and be swallowed by happiness even a little happiness...could help me right now....I wanted the flowing waters to wash all these away....I heard a knock on the bathroom door
" you okay in there?" A bit coarse feminine voice called ...should be the maid I assumed
"Yh be out in a bit" I replied with a rather shaky voice....

"Why haven't u touched your food"he said breaking the obscure silence in our midst...I came back to my senses and looked at my plate of food ....Yh..still the sane way it was...
"Nothing...."
"You sure?"
"Yh"
" hmm OK" he said and stood up to leave
" thanks " I said drawing his attention back to me
He only nodded and walked to the kitchen...

The next day ...I got up a bit relieved from the pain of the previous night....there was a knock at the door...
"Yh...come in"
He walked in with a bag.....
" Here " he threw the bag at me...
" What is this" I asked
" You should open it....my baby sister is gon be here today.....and she's going to stay for a little while...I want us to have dinner together ...so I want you to come with me to the groceries store to get some veggies ...."
" Oh...ok I'll just have a shower be down in 10"I unzipped the bags....there were new pairs of jeans and three T-shirt and three caps same colors as the t-shirts in it
" Thanks alot sir"
" Am Leo... Leo Derick"
"Lisa...I thought of so many names couldn't find a perfect one to fit in...I delayed so much that he raised a brow
"Brown....Lisa Brown...."
" Well...now we know our names ..." He put his hands in his pocket
" Yh...I should get ready now"
" Yh ....right"

Got dressed in my new pair of blue jean and a yellow T-shirt ...and of course the yellow cap...I walked strolled pass the lobby and heard something like a glass break...it came from a room...I peeped through the door and saw Leo bleeding....his fist gushed out so much blood ...I wanted to help...buh what if he was insane...he didn't look like it tho...I stood at the door for a couple of minutes and watched him...hit the mirror over and over again...he didn't give a shit bout his bleeding fist.....he suddenly turned to look at me.... straight into the eyes...I quickly closed the door and ran to my room ...I locked the doors behind me....I kept seeing the scene...I couldn't imagine a human deriving pleasures in causing so much pain to himself.... what was wrong with him....
There was a knock at the door....I held my legs with my hands on the bed ....when the door opened.....
" Hey...we should get going...to the grocery store already..."
" Yh" I gulped so loud...I didn't want to talk bout it to him...I didn't want to ask him .....why he hurt himself....this wasn't my house...besides it wasn't my business ...all I thought of was going around tomorrow in search of a house ...at least I was a bit better ....only my head ached ...maybe that was because of the injury on it....the bandage was still on it

We got some veggies and went home .... quietly....we didn't talk to each other...I joined him in the kitchen
" You can cook" he nodded
" Someone taught you ...or you just kinda learned somehow?"
" Why didn't you let the maid do the cooking"
I asked but he didn't say anything...I took a deep breath and cursed my fucking self for letting my pride down...I so much wanted to cut my lips off somehow or lit a fire on it ...so I won't have to talk to someone who made me look like a fool....I quietly walked to a chair and sat ...I had the urge to say something more.....buh I let the silence remain in our midst
...I suddenly became tired of the silence....
" Are you okay??" I gulped ..he twitched his eyes ....
" You can talk to me.....if you want"he looked at me and opened his mouth like he was going to say something but had a change of mind...
" It's so obvious that you don't want to talk to ...I'll just leave you alone"
" Can't you stop talking at least for once and let me think straight and finish this work on time ...huh" he said rudely
" Really??...am sorry if I am disturbing you or giving you a tougher time... " I said and walked out of the kitchen....he didn't even give a damn bout how badly I was hurt by his words ....I opened my room door...and closed it behind me...I looked at the mirror...memories of me at the palace...kept pushing their way into my head...I touched my head it hurt a bit...I held the bandage on my head it still hurts....I couldn't stop thinking about how mum would pet me she always treated me like I always deserved.... especially when I fell sick or got injured.... she's probably Missing me at the other side....she always told me that if i missed someone badly I should look through the window...and imagine the person was talking to me from the other side.....I walked to the window ....and looked at the beautiful flowers...and how calm the weather was ....I wish I could hear her encouraging voice....that's all I need right now...I sighed softly and shut my eyes tight

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