Brick Wall

Hunnie







While teleporting my own belongings from inside my house to the garage, I began mixing the casting powder for Kris' arms and legs. This is the much I can do, seeing as he almost died for hiding a secret about me.





What should I do with Bahm this time?



Do I let him end things with Lydia, knowing he'll still be mines, or do I run away like last time?Remembering the time I sprung into a relationship with Anna for protection. The hurt in my heart never would subside, especially since Bahm doesn't even know me, let alone remember me!



Oh Annie, I wish you were hear to guide me. You know him better than I even do.



Tears dropped into the mixing bucket, and I got up to begin placing wet plaster bandages all over his arms and legs, covering them all with the mold. He was dead asleep, making this hard process an even easier one as I read the directions carefully until we had a hardened cast.



Moments go by, when a knock comes to the garage door.

Who could that be?

Bahm can't get anywhere near the doors to knock!





"Hello?" I open the door slowly, meeting the beautiful face of Annie.





"Oh, hello Mrs. Tang!"





"Hi..Hunnie," She smiles painfully, pushing a glass container to my hands.

"Thank you...for caring my son," Her still thick accent brought back many memories of Kris and I when we were younger, helping her read many times.







"Oh...you're welcome...I...

I promise....He will be better..."

Tears pooled in her eyes before streaming down her face, and just like last time I saw her, she bows her head oddly enough to me.







"Thank you."







After she walks back to the front of the house, I continued to make Kris comfortable while eating a spicy mushroom and chicken strew, with white rice. Ripping apart a few sheets found on an old dryer, I manage to create a sling for Kris's leg and tied it to the plumbing pipe above our heads.





Hopefully, everything wasn't too tight.





Waving my finger in the air, trying a new way, besides quickly summoning my portal, I arrived at my house again. It sparkled in beauty with the illusion spell, and I as I grabbed more equipment and supplies from my living room closet, the silhouette of a person standing in the corner startles me.







"WHAT THE HELL!" I jumped.

"You scared me!"







"Can you come...have dinner with me?

You've...been...gone...for a while..."





I shoot him daggers as everything falls out of my hands. Meaning now I have to get down for them!

My stomach however, danced around at the idea of shoving delicacies into my mouth and down my throat again. Boy this was a hungry baby indeed.





"One minute!" I hissed and he lowers his head while nodding.





When arriving back to Kris' side, I propped his arms above his head and placed a few ice packs on the side of his head, and right on top of the wound to his chest.

Why would he stab himself with the medical scissors?

Was he really trying to kill himself, or... was he trying to...remove Bahm's heart?





"I'll be back after I eat," whispering in his ears, I kiss his cheeks goodbye and summon my portal, this time with the snap of my fingers.





Arriving in the middle of Bahm's room with a cheesy smile at how well I was becoming with my magic, and a heavy weight of exhaustion pouring down on me, Bahm was already seated on the sofa with his head in his hands, extinguishing my smile.



He plops his head up right away, standing to his feet and searching rapidly over my body with his eyes.





"A-Are..you feeling...alright?"





"I'm fine."





"Seems, like you are...sick?"





"I'm just hungry...

I'm going to shower."

Storming off to the bathroom, once again Bahm follows me in, just standing by the door frame as I slip my dress off followed by my panties.





"I have many questions to ask, after you shower of course."



My feet touch the cold clammy floors of the shower tiles first, then closing the doors behind me the water turns on nice and warm, adjusting to just the way I want it.

He thinks speaking softly and assisting me in the shower, was going to make me forget everything he claimed this morning and afternoon?

A gurgitation forms in the pits of my stomach before I lean over and began vomiting.



"HUNNIE!

ARE YOU OKAY!" Bahm gasps as I feel cold air on my backside.





His hands are felt rubbing my back as I expel everything I've eaten today, out on the shower floors as it all drifts off down the drain.





"I'm fine, let me shower alone please." Looking over my shoulder at his soaked sleeves, Bahm shuts the door behind him.





I don't know who this man is, I don't want his touches, his sorrow, his guilt, and not his remorse. This wasn't my mate!





After vomiting, my body was weak, ready to collapse as all I wanted now, was to sleep.

Is this how pregnancy works, eat sleep and vomit...







"Dinner is ready.."



Bahm's voice fills the bathroom and I turn to see him standing outside the blurry shower doors holding a robe in his hands.





"Would you like to eat in our room tonight?"

Barely looking up at his face, I turn, taking the robe and slipping my arms in first.





"Mhm," Whining to his question, he leads me out the bathroom, excusing his self out his chamber doors.





A small rack of women's clothing was now next to the long white sofa, the most prettiest and shiniest pieces I've ever seen, some jeans and some dull in color. My hands trail across different textures of the fabrics, enjoying the touches until Bahm walks back in the room again.







"Still not dress?

Need help?







"...No." Landing on the last piece, I take out a long pink gown, one that seemed bed wear appropriate.







"Okay...then.." Bahm blurts out.





Not liking him even watch me anymore, I walked back to the bathroom to change, closing the door behind me. Upon coming out, the table near his bookshelves were set with delicious smelling dishes and Bahm, already seated with eyes glued onto me like a hawk.





Quickly he gets up, rushing over to the far end of the table and pulling out the chair seated across from him. After thanking him, we sit, eating dinner in silence while I avoided his eyes at all cost.







"Are you up for talking?" He says, just as a few servants wearing traditional maid outfits, walk through his door with a pushing cart.





"Not really, I'm very tired." Trying to also avoid the maids in the room, I'd rather not talk in front of them.







"I have a lot of questions, Hunnie."







"Not now." Saying more assertively, he stands from his chair, as so do I, moving out the way for the women to clean up.







"WHY DID YOU SEND ME TO HELL

I WANT TO KNOW THE TRUTH!!"

He roars, frightening the women at my side, along with myself. Barely holding onto biting my tongue, I only shoot him immense, deadly, daggers, full of hatred.







"BECAUSE A WOMAN?!?!”



HE continues to roar, banging his fist on the table like a wild animal that dishes clanked loudly.



Please Hunnie, just ignore him and get out of here.



Just ignore.





Pushing myself out of the chair, I turn furiously, but suddenly my body is pulled, moving on it's own and being forced to sit back down.







"YOU WILL TALK,

NOW!”



Immobilized in the chair, I panicked. Enough was enough, I will not be treated this way!





"You sent me to Hell....BECAUSE...A WOMAN!!"







"YOU MARKED HER, YOU SELFISH, STUPID, MOTHERFU--"





A burst of my Dark abilities came bursting out of my eyes, beaming right towards Bahm. I didn’t want to stop, until I heard shrieks around me.



Screams and cries fill the room while a cloud of smoke obstructed my view of Bahm’s end of the table and my body was released from his magical hold on me.







"Your Highness!"



One of the maids screeches to my side. With food all over the me, the women huddled in the middle of the room, staring over at me and holding each other. Fear rushes through me, wondering what would happen next. Smoke and debris still filled the air in Bahm's location and then the doors fly open.







"Your Highness!

It's I , Leolo.

Is everything alright, we've heard a ruckus."







"EVERYONE OUT!"

Bahm pops out from the smoke, jumping on the table with a regenerating hole in his face as his body shifted to that Lycan Demon he had now become.







"OOOUUUTTTTT!!!!!"





Without hesitation, I run along with the maids, clutching my dress and taking a last look behind me. As soon as I face back around, I run into a hard object just before I could reach the doors. One so hard, it knocked the wind out of me, causing me to fall over.







"Wait!

Hunnie!"
























Witchy World’s Lost Alpha ll: The Forgotten Mate
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