??BETROTHED??
???She has supernatural powers???
????Written by Authoress Favour????
????????Episode 3
Separations and TOTALLY Confused?
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The next time I woke up, I was on an airplane.
I looked around.
Why am I on the plane? I asked.
I looked next to me and saw Jason, I sighed. I looked on my
other side and nobody was there. Just me and Jason.
“Good, you are wake.” Jason said suddenly, causing me to jump.
I turned to him.
“Why am I on the plane?” I asked.
“Because you are moving to my house.” he explained.
“Wasn’t I in my room?” I asked him.
“Your mother has the key so she unlocked the door and I carried
you to the plane.” he said that last part louder and smirked. I rolled my eyes.
“I didn’t need you to carry me, you know,” I said.
“Yes, I do need to carry you.” he said and brushed his index
finger under my chin.
I slapped it away and murmured, “Whatever. You are so
annoying.” I got up and sat on the seat next to me, away from Jason.
I ordered water and drank it down with one gulp. I was thirsty.
I looked at my side and Jason was on the seat next to me.
“Why do you always follow, stalker?” I asked him, narrowly my eyes.
He turned towards me and smirked. He slowly leaned in, enough
for me to smell him. He smelled like cologne and shampoo mixed
together and said “Because I like you.”
His hot breath brushed against my ear was he spoke. I shivered
a little.
He leaned back and I stared at him blankly. I blinked several time
to snap back to reality. His smirked grew bigger when he notices. I
scowled at him.
Yep, he is TOTALLY the type of guy who thinks he can take
anybody’s heart. . . But not mine I thought.
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When the ride end, we got off and headed for the exist, along
with Mr. and Mrs. Cohen. A guard led us to a limo.
And I notice that we were the only ones on the plane and walking
out in the airport lane. I raised my eyebrow.
“Are we famous? Or are we royalty? Or are we rich or your family
is just like that?” I asked him.
He chuckled, “We are all of them.”
“All?” I asked and rolled my eyes.
He wish! I thought.
We got into the limo and the driver started driving right away.
In the car, Mrs. and Mr. Cohen talked about the wedding all of the
way. I didn’t listen most of the time. All I know is that the wedding is
an early autumn wedding and it will be hold 2 week after the full moon.
It was a full 6 hour car ride before we arrived to the “house”.
The maids quickly came out and grab the luggage, ok, let’s say
about 9 maids.
Ok, they might be rich, but they are not royalty I thought.
I got out of the car and looked at the house more carefully.
It was a strange area where the mansion is located.
The mansion was big and beautiful, but the strange thing about
the mansion was that it is next to the forest. The mansion was totally
different from the forest setting. I stared at the mansion and the
forest for a moment.
I wonder why they choose this location? I thought.
Mrs. Cohen put on her brilliant smile and clapped her hands,
“VANESSA, WELCOME TO THE FAMILY!! Now you are consider
one of the Cohen’s!”
I gave her a weak smile and thanked her.
“Ok, now hurry along.” Mrs. Cohen said and everyone got out.
We went inside the house and I think I heard myself gasped a
little.
Jason smirked.
I didn’t know why he smirked, it’s not like he built the mansion himself.
“Jason, please show Vanessa your room.” Mrs. Cohen said and
Jason took my hand and pulled me.
When our hands met for the first time, I slapped it away, sending
him death glare. His hand was warm, soft and welcoming, but every
part of him was forbidden to me.
“Like I said, please don’t touch me.” I told him.
He led me to his room and I looked around. I notice that my
suitcase was on the floor already.
This room is about 10 time the size of my room!! Man, how rich
can they be? I thought.
He closed the door and leaned towards me and whispered, “We
are sharing this room.”
“STOP INVADING MY PERSONAL SPACE, A$$H0LE!!!” I
shouted and shoved him away from me. I shoved him weaker than I
thought, because he only took one step back.
He laughed and brushed his index finger under my chin. Again I
slapped it away.
Jeez, what part of ‘don’t touch me’ do you not understand?
I want to shout at his face.
“Geez, can’t even touch you a little?” He said.
“Yeah you can’t.” I said, “And stay away from me.”
He chuckled.
I walked over to my suitcase and started unpacking.
“The closet is over there and the drawers are over there.” Jason
said pointed in all sort of direction. I rolled my eyes.
I walked over to the closet and push all of his clothes to one side
and grabbed my clothes and hanged everything up on the other side.
I walked over to the drawers and grabbed his things and put it in
the lower two drawers. The top two drawers are for me.
I put my br@s, p*nties and swimming suits on the top drawer and
the lower drawer for personal things.
“What are you doing???” Jason asked by my side, leaning on the wall.
“Separation,” I explained, “Your side of the closet, my side and
your drawers, my drawers.”
“Are you serious??” He asked.
“What do you think???” I asked him back and crossed my arms.
“This is so stupid.” He said.
“No, it is not. I told you, ‘stay away from me’. And you clearly
don’t know the definition to that, so I decided to have a separation.” I
said back and he just shook his head in disbelief.
Than, there was a knock at the door.
“Come in!” Jason shouted.
The door opened and Mr. Cohen stepped in.
“How’s everything going?” Mr. Cohen asked.
“Everything is going -” I started, but was interrupted by that a$$ face Jason.
“Everything is going perfectly, father.” he said and smiled.
Shut up, I’m talking, bitch! I want to say to his face, but Mr. Cohen
was there.
“Well, that’s great!” Mr. Cohen said and clapped his hand
together.
“How many I help you, father?” Jason asked.
“I just want to talk to Vanessa about something. May I speak to
her alone?” he asked.
Jason nodded and looked at me before walking out of the door.
Mr. Cohen sat down. I got a closer good at him. He was
handsome and charming. His looks reminds me of the asshole
Jason – blond hair with leafy green eyes.
“I’m sorry, Vanessa that we have rushed everything here.” Mr.
Cohen apologized.
I nodded and say everything that comes to the top of my head.
“Ohhhh, it’s nothing and everything is perfect right now.” I said.
He nodded and asked, “I was just wondering, if you brought your
medicine with you.”
I nodded my head.
“Good, can you show them to me????” He asked.
“Sure, but why??” I asked and realized that I was rude, “I’m sorry
if I’m -”
“No, it is ok if you ask. I was planning on tell you anyways. I am
planning to prescribe you a new medicine.” Mr. Cohen explained.
Unlike Jason, Mr. Cohen understands people’s feelings. I thought.
I got up and go get my medicine that I ate my whole life. I handed to him.
He took it and poured one out. A pill with red liquid on one side.
He shook it for a moment and studied it.
“I will take it and study it in my laboratory.” Mr. Cohen said, “In the
mean time, you take this pill.”
He hand me a bottle of pill. It was different. Instead of liquid on
one end, the whole pill was silver. Just plain old silver.
“This pill will get you sick. You’ll understand later. We are going to
have meetings if you want to.” Mr. Cohen said, but I just shook my
head, even though I have thousands of questions.
“Ok, I will take these medicines in my laboratory and examine
these. Meanwhile, you take this pill, every other day for every meal.”
Mr. Cohen explained, still looking at the old medicine, “If you need
anything or have any problem, just look for me in my laboratory.”
Again, I nodded.
“Great, now I have to go. Bye and welcome to the family.” he said
smiling.
“You have a good day.” He said before walking out.
I stared at the new medicine.
Why do I need medicines??? The old one was perfectly fine I
thought.
The doorknob turned and Jason came in.
“What happened?” He asked.
“Nothing, it is none of your business.” I said and shove the
medicine behind my back. I guess I haven’t done it fast enough,
because Jason turned pale.
“No.” He whispered.
I looked at him.
“What?” I asked him.
“Let me see that!!” He said louder.
“No!!!” I shouted.
He jumped on me and wrestled me.
He is heavy!! I swear I could be crushed under his weight
“GET OFF OF ME!!!” I screamed, wrestling him back to break
free. But he was so much stronger than me.
He quickly snatched the medicine from my hand and held it too
high for me to reach. He got off of my and I tried tippy – toeing, but I
still could reach the medicine.
“GIVE IT BACK YOU A$$WIPE!!!!!” I screamed. Jason continued
to hold it high up. He studied the bottle and he turned even paler.
“No, it can’t be that one.” He whispered.
“What?” I asked angrily. I stared at him and blinked for a moment.
I froze.
Was that my imagination??? But did his eyes turned sliver????
Like the color of the medicine???
I thought for a moment.
I stood here speechless.
He stomped towards the door and headed out.
I shook my head. That can’t be, maybe it was just my super eyes
I have super eyes and that cause me to see things that no one
can see.
I swore it was not an imagination my other side said.
I shook my head and ran out of the door trying to find Jason. I ran
down the hall until I heard shouting.
“FATHER YOU CAN’T DO THIS -” I heard Jason shouting. I
walked towards the door and leaned on it.
“Shhhh, keep it down son.” I heard Mr. Cohen whispered.
“DAD!!! IT IS TOO EARLY. SHE IS GOING TO FREAK OUT!”
Jason exclaimed and I can infer that the word ‘she’ means me.
“No, honey. It is not too early. She has to know about it.” Another
voice said. By the high pitch voice, I know it is Mrs. Cohen.
“SHE IS GOING TO THINK THAT WE ARE M0*NSTERS!!!”
Jason said.
What in the world are they talking about??? I thought, completely
confused.
“NO! I AM NOT GOING TO LET HER TAKE THE MEDICINE
YET! I AM GOING TO -” Jason said, but was cut off.
“JASON! Listen!” Mr. Cohen exclaimed, “Listen to me! I will
decide when I want to tell her and I decide when she should eat the
medicine – which is today. And I don’t think it is too early.”
I have never heard Mr. Cohen’s voice sound that mad.
Then, the next time I know is that the door swung open and I was
falling sideways. The fall seem slow, like it was on purpose for me to
see everything. And this time, I swear I am seeing what I am seeing.
And this time I was believe what I saw.
Jason’s eyes were silver, instead of deep green and when I was
fall, Jason made one swift move and he caught me with one arm.
My eyes widen to stare into his eyes, but just like one swift of
movement, the eyes changed back to green. I peeled my eyes away
from his ‘so called green eyes’ and looked at the arm that was hold
me. Everything seem so slow. Everything, so slow for me to see all
of the details, until I broke it.
I got off of Jason’s arm and straighten myself up. I saw at him. He
was holding my old medicine in my hand. Than I looked at him eyes
again and took a step back.
“You know half of what you need to know.” Jason said staring into
my eyes. My mouth was dry, hard for me to speak with my voice is
stuck in my throat. I continue staring at him, not saying anything.
“Let’s have a conversation.” Mr. Cohen spoke, but I don’t dare
tear my eyes off Jason, in case I see another thing.
Jason walked towards me and tried to take my hand, but I
snatched it away.
I turned around and looked at his whole family.
“We can talk about it, Vanessa.” Jason said.
I slowly sat down on a seat, making sure my legs could still hold me up.
Everyone took a seat and I could feel my heart beating quickly in my ears. I clenched my jaw.
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