Chapter 138 I don't like you
Ravyen's POV
"Hello?"
"Oh, he's sturdy..."
"Did you say he's our brother?"
I quiver my eyes as goosebumps held me. I felt I was in something warm and fluffy which pressed against my skin.
My eyes were till shut as I rolled them to and fro. The noises around me was increasing.
"Oh, he's a handsome one though" another voice whispers and I spur my eyes open, sneezing.
My vision was blurry but I felt cold and the voices around me sounded like that of teenagers.
I squint my eyes, trying to get a lucid picture of where I was. My head was spanking with pain.
I lowered my eyes on my body, I was wearing an outfit, I smelt nice and...oh no did naty wash me.
God, why did I meet this psychopath when I've got other problems. I scruntized the place, I was in a room, small for my taste.
Although, it looked tidy expected the frustrating paints of fingers on the wall.
Then my eyes settled on three kids in front of me, staring like I was a kind of alien.
I almost freak out, still trying to recall what transpired, where I was and what Naty was up to.
"Mom! He's awake!" A juvenile voice called and I heard her retreating footsteps.
I rubbed my eyes, trying to rise up from where I sat. Something wasn't right!
"I don't like you" the little boy beside me confesses and the girl in front of me burst into laughter.
Hearing his voice was disturbing. It wasn't as though I like him either but there was no point responding to kids.
I shook my head and then glared at the kids before me.
"Where the fuck am I?" I asked annoyed and trying the adjust myself on the bed.
"You're using the swear word..."
"Oh my darling, I thought you died!" Naty's voice drew in as she smiled at me and stride near to sit beside me.
She had appeared and I could see she was glowing and excited as always, wearing a long sleeveless gown.
Her hair braided and having flowers all over it.
"Fuck! What's happening here? Where am I?"
I panic glaring at her and she folded her lips totally eaten up with guilt.
"Well, Spain?..." She introduced with spread arms and a wide smile which faded because I was pissed up.
"Fuck! Fuck! Naty, how could you!" I barked and the children shuddered.
Who the hell sent her to bring me all the way here? Huh?
"He's scary mom" the little boy cried and ran out of the room.
"I was just...well I wanted you to take a break and not die from the dilemma you're finding yourself in" she cried and the tall girl before me glared at me.
"Hey, what's your deal, my mom was just trying to help, make her cry and i'd slit your throat"
I scoffed and jerked up from the bed, baffled. This wasn't it. This child is lucky she's a girl or I'd dragged that mouth of hers.
I was trying to remain calm and shut my eyes. Why me?
"My phone!" I ordered and she quickly stood up, feeling bad and bringing the phone which laid on the table opposite where I sat.
It's the next day after Arianna had gone missing or ran away rather.
"Naty, how dare you!" I scolded folding my fist and the two girls hurriedly stood in between us, glaring at me like warriors.
"Mom, the new tenant has arrived!" The little boy rang back inside, interrupting us.
The noises from this kids aches my head and I wish I had a gun to shoot them, then there'd be silence.
I hate kids!
"I'm leaving, right now!" I declared, returning a daring glare at the girls who seem unmoved or tamed.
I growled at them, this was just the worst thing ever. The fact that I had to meet with her and then magically just appear in Spain.
How can two women drug me in one day and think they could get away with this.
"I'm sorry ravyen..."
"Just... argh"
I growl as I couldn't tell her to shut up in front of her kids.
I quickly paced towards the door, what's with me and getting bare foot. I threw my gaze at naty who was already behind me holding a palm slippers.
Certainly, she knew I need that and this clothes was tight on me. It felt as though I can't breath in them.
She placed it on the ground and stepped back with a doleful look at me.
Quickly, I stuff my feet in it and paced out only to meet her husband downstairs with roses that would fit for a bouquet.
He had a bright face and bemused to see me.
"Oh, ravyen...I thought she killed you" he brawls with a killer smile.
Fuck! What's with this family and my death? I walk past him, almost pushing the bundle of roses in his hand.
I was in a haste but his voice still sounded excited as he clumsily dumped the roses on the table before him.
"It's so good to see you in person, actually when she says she was going to Italy..." He paused as I was lost, searching for the door which would lead outside this house.
There were so many doors like I was in a puzzle or something.
I had already texted frank to book me a flight immediately because I'd be returning home.
"The door is behind you" he pointed out, certainly, he knows I want to leave.
Hastily, I twirl the handle and dashed out of the house, almost stepping out to the pavement.
Then I heard a hum, so familiar. It gave me goosebumps, my heart beats slowly as I tugged my phone in my pocket.
At first, I intended to ignore but that voice was pulling me close.
I threw my gaze to where that voice was coming from. It was mesmerizing. I peeped to and fro, just not to be approached by the family I'd be dumping behind.
Hastily, I moved my legs to the direction and I found myself at a garden and a woman backing me, watering the plants with a watering can.
Her cloth was so familiar, her hair was nestled to the back, her toned skin glisten in the sun.
I was glued to a spot and then widened my eyes. I wouldn't lie, it was her.
She rose up a bit, heaved a sigh, and then threw her face at me. We both widened our eyes at each other.
She stuttered back as the watering can fell from her hand. I scoffed unbelievably.
Totally stunned that we'd meet in such a weird circumstance.
"Arianna?"