Crystal
I was awoken my someone shrugging my shoulders and it was Eliza trying to wake me I slowly sat up and wiped my eyes. It was dead on 6am “did you sleep well Crystal?” “yes I did thank you best sleep I had in such a long time” I smiled “good now we both will take showers then head down for breakfast we have busy day ahead” she went to shower first, I got out and went to the wardrobe to look for an outfit there was 1 outfit that said maid I took it out and it was jumpsuit that is sleeveless and the bottom part that would just cover my bottom and had neck line at the front was plain but had white zig zag stripes on the side, “you found your outfit it shall look good on you” as she walked out of the bath room with towel around her body, “looks very strange to be a maid outfit, are the twins like their staff have their body on show or something?” I said “don’t worry you will get used to it and in a way yes but they don’t touch if that’s what you getting at, they are gentleman they knock before entering a women’s room and bow to their guests stuff like that, now go take a shower and get dressed don’t want to be late on the first day”. I did as I was told and took a nice quick shower, never felt my hair and body so clean in ages. After I got out, dried my self got dressed and went in to the room, Eliza and I were matching, looks very cute, she was very shocked on how long my hair was she guided me to a table that has nice mirror on, she sat me down in front and then started to brush my hair then done a French braid looks very nice “your hair looks amazing in these styles I have never seen a women have long hair such as this”.
“There all done absolute stunning you are” she said then she told me to take the tray from last night and she took our washing, it was 6:40am and the time we got down to the laundry area there where many baskets that had names on Eliza separated her clothes and mine and put them in the right name baskets and then I followed her to the kitchen. It was huge and there was a lot of men getting ready to eat and checking their guns in the process, that didn’t bother me for some reason, I placed the tray on the side near what looked the dish washer and place all items in there and tray then closed the door, I followed Eliza and tapped on of the chairs so I sat down, “does this bother you hunnie, seeing all these guns around”, “to be honest no, but I don’t want to be the victim of having a bullet through me”, then I heard laughter throughout the kitchen I sat quiet waiting for breakfast, an elderly placed a big bowl of porridge and glass of milk, I waited for everyone to get these then started to eat, after I felt very full but managed to finish my food and downed my drink. It was 7:45am everyone stood up and left, Eliza started picking up some of the bowls and glasses and I did the same, the kitchen servants went out to have a fag break we placed all the bits in the dishwasher which wasn’t an average small dishwasher you get in family homes. After I noticed a man stood near the door staring right at me, “don’t mind him his name is Andrea he’s previous boss died many years ago, he’s boss was very close friends with the twins father they gave him job here very loyal but quiet” said Eliza, I recognised him from somewhere and I think he was thinking the same. I followed Eliza out of the room then are tour begins.
By lunch time I saw most of the mansion and there was a couple of rooms which we were not allowed in like the twin’s office, the basement, garages and their sleeping quarters. I was being careful not to touch anything as I do not have any money to pay for the damages. We went to the kitchen to get lunch, jacket potato with topping of our choice and some salad, it feels like heaven here, but I know it won’t last long though until I get to see that women again. Put tuna on my jacket and sat down in the same seat from breakfast, I noticed that my locket was out and put it under my outfit. We have not seen the twins since last night, but I remember what Eliza was saying that they had to tend to business and looked angry. She knew what they were doing and will not be very pleasant, so she didn’t say anything after that, Eliza had melted cheese on hers which looked yummy but I prefer tuna. Once we both finished, I took Eliza’s empty plate and placed in the dish washer, “OMG Crystal what are those on the back of your legs?” looking concerned “I didn’t want to answer that question but she won’t stop asking me, “I really don’t want to talk about but if you must know they are scars, please I don’t want to talk about it anymore” I begged. She did not say no more then she took my arm and followed her out of the kitchen. I was lead to the back garden it was huge had swimming pool with a bar, swings, see saw and, deck chairs and big fountain at the back, Why is there a swing and see saw here I asked, “ many years ago a little girl came here a lot with her father Andrea’s previous employer and played here, I don’t know her name but no one doesn’t know where she is she just vanished off the face of the earth after her father died” said Eliza said I nodded in response and carried on with the tour. We went over to the swimming pool and bar, can tell that the pool gets cleaned daily and covered when not in use, we both sat on some deck chairs and Eliza telling me her story on how she got here.
Eliza is 23 years old she came from family, mum very kind and thinks of others but had a very abusive father who tortured her mother as well as her, Eliza went collage to study to be a photographer which was her passion, after collage she went to work and at the weekends. Her mother worked 7 days a week and all the father drank their money away and when bills turned into debts, he blamed them for it. One that as Eliza walked home from a late shift, she heard a lot of noise came from inside her house, she rushed in and to herm horror saw her mother lying there on the floor badly beaten to death, blood was all over the floor. She rushed over to her held her wrist for pulse but there was not any, she cried and called “Mum”, her father had no sympathy or care whatsoever if she was dead or not. She ran to the phone to call police and ambulance, but her father stopped her and slapped her across the face. He told her to go upstairs and not make any sound, she did as she was told, she was only 17 when her mum died, when she was 18 her father got into serious debt, Eliza did 3 jobs but still wasn’t enough. Her father forced her to not go to college and since her attendance was bad, they have taken her off, she was terribly upset. One day getting home from a late shift again, she walked into her mum with her father and 4 other men she knew 2 of them already the Mala Del twins. The others were guards holding her father down very forcefully. The twins looked at her then to her father, they had evil look in their eyes, and this will not end well. Her father told them to take anything they want and that’s what the twins did they took Eliza and couple of businesses that he had and sold them to get their money back and left him there to rot with all the cuts and pouches he took. Since then Eliza did as she was told she was used to beating only had a couple of slaps round the face since she been in the mansion, but she thought that is better then being with that prick of a father. She always remembers her mother and make her proud some day and make her happy.
Since I listened to her story it brought tears to my eyes, I think that is why she is very understandable person. After our rest we went into the main part of the mansion, we both heard lots of commotion and screaming, Eliza pushed me to the side and didn’t want to see what was happening but me being curious I saw the twins dragging a barely alive man must be in mid 20s heading down into the basement. All bruised, swollen purple eyes and clothes ripped in places. One of twins Victor glanced my way from the stairs to the basement, he thought that he would see horror and being scared but I was not I showed no emotion whatsoever, he turned round and helped his brother. Eliza looked at me “You’re not a normal 18-year-old girl, are you?” “for some reason that I am used to it with guns and people been dragged away showing blood, must be from my childhood, but only been here a day and I seem to remember some bits, like pieces of a puzzle”, Eliza agreed and then we headed to the kitchen to have dinner. After dinner I got called into the sitting area by the twins, I stood there thinking what have I done wrong? They both came in blood on their suits and dry blood on their hands and face. “SIT” Elijah shouted and so I did, “ you witness something that you shouldn’t have and your still here, a normal person would try and escape and call the police but YOU are here, now why is that? Also one of my men told me that you’re not afraid of guns around here” “If I may, I am not sure its not my business and what you both do is no concern of me and I have been brought up around violence and guns since I was a child” they both looked at each other in shock, Victor got up from his seat walked round towards me and took a bit of one of my French plaits and wiggled it round in between his finger. “you have such long beautiful hair love don’t cut it only small trim as we both be VERY disappointed if all this fine hair is chopped off” I noticed Elijah stand close like his brother feeling my hair too. I stood there thinking they are both crazy but I sense that I am safe with them but I don’t know why, “Your very pretty love I bet you’re good with the men” Elijah said with a big grin on his face. “actually, I am not, I haven’t been with anyone with the opposite s*x” I am always honest, be honest and everything will be fine that is what my father says to me all the time. The twins looked at each other then to me, the told me to leave and so I did, once helped Eliza with a couple of bits then showered then got into bed. This evening with the twins was weird but I was comfortable I believe they were bit flirty, probably they do that with all the women and go to bed with them. They won’t be doing that with me I will make sure of that, I like to save my first time to someone that I will spend the rest of my life with, time to get some sleep I think.