Escaping Reality.

Chapter ten

Blue's pov

I watched as her black pupils roamed up and down and her long eyelashes fluttering . Her pink lips parted slightly. Such a pretty sight . Her delicate face should be used for modelling. Too bad , her height is her flaw .

Tearing my gaze away from her face, I took out an handkerchief from my pocket. Cleaning my jacket with a tight frown on my face . I hate stains ! And dirt !

" Tump ! " A low sound came through again. I looked towards the source of the sound .

My eyes widened as I saw one sandwich on my shoe and the other on the floor.

" You haven't seen a human before? " I asked looking at her frozen face .

" You look so startled . " I frowned at her impeccable face .

" Cat caught your tongue " I said angrily kicking off the sandwich off my feet . The sandwich I kicked off seemed to have brought her back to reality. She blinks a few times before shaking her head in answer .

" What. Our little cat don't have mouth to speak." I assumed that pissed her off a bit judging by the frown on her face.

" I said no . Who are you calling a little cat ? " She gave me a small glare . See , just like a little cat .

" Whoever fits the description. " I muttered cleaning off the smeared cream on my tuxedo but it only got worse. My eyes snapped at the careless woman whose eyes were now on the pastrami sandwich on the floor. She looked at it with undisguised sympathy .

" You ruined my clothes, what are you going to do about it? " I asked. Her eyes snapped towards me then my clothes. Guilt flashed on her face for a second before she replaced it with a stubborn look .

" It's not my fault anyways, do whatever you want. Who told you to sneak behind me " she snapped at me .

I let out a small chuckled. My eyes darts around us . Thankfully, all eyes were on the stage and no one took notice of our bickering.

" Well , I can't possibly continue the party like this. I should explain it to the host ." I said , turning abruptly.

A pair of hands grabbed my jacket tightly. I looked at her giving her a sly smile. Her both cheeks were red . Probably from embarrassment.

" Follow me " she retorts , walking forward. Amused , I followed her out of the hall . I noticed that she walked briskly with her head down. Allowing her large scarf to cover her face . I found it strange given her fierce demeanor .

She led me towards the entrance of a large restroom and then stopped. I glanced at her before moving to enter. She grabbed my suit , pulling me back.

" Where do you think you're going ? " She asked finally raising her face.

" What " I asked.

" Are you going to go inside. There are quite a number of people hanging in there. Are you sure you wanna be in there ?" I frowned. Would it be inconvenient.

" Stay here" she said , hiding me behind the building . There was a beautiful garden behind the building . You won't know there was such a sight behind the restroom .

" Stay here and look around. I'll get the things you need" the little one said with a satisfied expression on her face before walking away with her brown hair flowing behind her . With that look on her face , it doesn't look like she was trying to make me comfortable at all but rather trying to keep me all to her self.

I shook my head at her childishness before looking around. The garden was carefully cultivated with various types of unique flowers. The person who cultivated this flowers must be very organized to plant different flavors bed by bed . The black-eyed Susan was very bright catching my eyes.

Regina appeared with a bowl of water and a white towel in her hands. I already did a quick check for her name. Regina Wilson . She quickly got to work, dipping a part into the bowl, squeezing it hard before reaching to wipe my shirt . I thought about stopping her but then I just let her do her thing.

Looking away from her I glanced at the garden once again.

" This flowers are beautiful. The Wilson family must have a good gardener . " I said to her . She snorted.

" Gardener my foot! I grew them myself. " She affirms with a confident smile on her face . I looked at her surprised.

" The Wilson family allows servants gro... Wait, Regina Wilson. " " By any chance are you related to this family" I asked and she nods .

" They adopted me when I was young" she added and that's a lot of information. I just look at her a bit surprised. Looking at her servant clothes, its not hard to guess that she's not having a good life in here .

A loud clash disrupts our silent moment, followed by a loud voice.

" Regina did that ? . How dare she ! " The cracking old voice was particularly loud . My eyes snapped towards Regina who froze up , one hand grabbing my jacket and the other hand with a towel.

" You never seize to cause trouble" I muttered under my breath as I straighten my blue hair that has gotten a bit messy from the wind .

" How do you know my name ? " She asked and I shrugged indifferently .

Her grip on my shirt loosen as she tiptoe deeper into the garden. I reluctantly followed her looking down at my shirt that is now wet a bit.

She stopped and hide her body behind a large tree . She seemed nervous, she probably knew who spoke as her body trembled slightly. I stood quietly behind her .

" It more serious than you think, Dad .I didn't know she could be so vicious and unforgiving" Another masculine voice came over .

" That girl , I accepted her as my grand daughter thinking she'd surely bring good fortune to us just like she did when she was little. " The old man said sounding regretful .

" What good fortune ? " the other man snorted

" She had brought me nothing but trouble. She's even trying to compete with my biological daughter to the extent of hurting her . You need to see how pale and traumatized Wendy looks " Regina's foster father, I guessed . I glanced at the little angry cat in front of me . Her face was red with anger , and her hands clenched tightly into a fist .

" Don't believe him, Grandpa " Regina muttered under her breath but I heard it clearly. Her weak voice broke my heart as mixed feelings surged through my body .

After a silent moment. The old man seemed to have found his voice again.

" Gina has received a good treatment from the Wilson family all these years . It's time to let her go. Severe any relationship Wilson family has with her . I can't condole such cruelty in my household. " The old man walked away with his son to the hall .

Listening to the fading footsteps, I let my guard down. Regina Wilson still seemed to be in daze with her hands dangling besides her .

The wind blew harder blowing her black scarf off her head. I stood there, behind her unsure of what to do .

Her body swayed slightly, she took baby steps backwards, probably unaware of my presence behind her. I watched as she clashed into my chest and I held her soft body steadily.

" Do you want to get away from here ? " I asked. She looked up at me slowly , tears pooled in her big bright eyes before nodding.