Serious Delusions

So this is life

Odette POV

My eyes slowly opened, my whole body aches. I sit up with a groan and find myself stitch naked in the same room I had arrived in. ‘What the hell how..’ and then the memory of last night came crashing back to me. He he did this. I get up to run to the bathroom but my legs collapse from under me, I let the tears fall as realization dawns on me. I attempt to stand up once more, making my way slowly towards the bathroom, I cast a glance of myself in the mirror to see the bruising had already begun. My hips were bruised and you could see where he had grabbed and pawed my body. I jump upon hearing the door slam shut, turning I realize an older women standing by there door. After my last experience with a maid and last night I don’t think I could handle anymore the tears I have so desperately tried to hold back fall.

“Shh now now dear, it’s okay I’m just here to clean you up, come now.” The old women whispered whilst she started to run the bath. She cautiously made her way towards me, leading me towards the bath I sit down. Cowering away.

“Onya, sweet angel where have you been these past years?” I pinch my brows in confusion.

“Who- whose onya?” I managed to whisper, after a short period of silence I look up questionably at her.

“y-you look just like her. What’s your name?”

“I-I’m Odette..”

“How old are you?”

“17. I-I’ll be 18 in a week.”

“Where are you from?”

“a a smaller pack outside of Ravenclaw”

“You mean you’re from the bear kingdom?”

This women was really confusing me now, why was she asking all these questions and WHY does everyone think I’m someone else.

“Yes now who are you?” Looking her right in the eye as if I was in a place to demands answers.

“Just a servant.” She presses her lips in a thin line looking away from me. I stare at my hands while she continue to bathe me but I could feel her hard stare on me. Once I was clean she assisted me out of the bath and let me dry, she re-entered the bathroom with a light pink summer dress that came just above my knees. “You are to wear this and then I will be escorting you to breakfast ma’am.” With a bow she left closing the door. I took a second before I grabbed the dress examining it, the fabric was soft, with white seams, I slid it on admiring myself in the mirror. It’s not really my taste showing a little to much cleavage for my liking. With a sigh I exited the bathroom and found her waiting by the door.

“Let’s get going ma’am”

She lead me down a hall to a long staircase, upon descending the staircase I noticed how open the layout of this house was, with very minimal color other than an occasional blue or gold coloring. I came to an abrupt stop ‘did this lady really just break check me?’ I thought she turned to me with worrisome eyes, I raised my brow as if questioning her what now ?

“Ma’am right through those doors, I may head no further.” She walked away briskly leaving me to find what was upon the other side.