Chapter 4: Maybe it's time.
1047 Words
Sera POV
"Oh, my bad." Bella clutched her mouth as she noticed neither I nor Julius were smiling. I felt my chest tighten as my breath seized.
I stared at my twin, her eyes filled with no remorse. She pulled out her chewing gum and chewed it back, like it meant nothing to her.
She never loved me, even in my death.
"Please…excuse me." I curled my fingers beneath the gown as I rushed upstairs, ignoring their voices that asked tons of questions at me.
“Bella…” I held my breath; the moment I arrived at the stairs, I turned only and met Bella, who folded her hands unto Zen own as they spoke with Julius, who felt a need to flee.
Every step I made toward the hallway was exactly how my life had been. From my death to now, no remorse.
Immediately, I arrived at the hallway. I took a deep breath, catching my breath as I leaned on the wall, fingers pointed to them.
Maybe the world didn't need me, not in this state.
My legs felt heavy, but I dragged them forward, toward my room, the same room I had visited years back during Bella's math winning competition.
Immediately after I had arrived, I twisted the door handle and then stepped in. The strawberry scent that ran to my nose, pulling me into the urge to sleep.
Just then, Bella's words kept echoing in my mind; every bit of her words pierced through my skin, causing tears to roll down.
How could she?
After everything we had been through.
My twin.
“I hate you, Bella!” I muttered under my breath as I grabbed the pillow from the bed and s punched it with every strength I had.
The thought of her as the pillow was enough reason to tore it, but that wouldn't help.
I sat on the bed and buried my face in my thin thighs as tears rolled down. My eyes felt sore, unable to lift them open, as I laid on the bed and shut them, forgetting about everything, the world, life, and me.
“I wished not to be in this world again, where Bella could be in."
An hour passed, I heard a knock on the door. As it pulled me to roll off the bed, pain stroke down my butt as I swallowed the screams.
I managed and rose up, even though the pain drove faster than I imagined. I strode with my weak legs to the door.
“Who?” I sighed.
No
.
Silence.
Just then, I rolled my eyes in the air and then almost made a step back when I heard someone clear their throat.
“Babe… "Please open up,” Julius voiced softly.
My fingers crossed onto the door handle as I opened the door. There was he, in front of me, with his black vintage shirt almost pulled out and his black shorts, revealing his sexy legs; I couldn't stop staring.
“You're staring,” Julius chuckled, his eyes trailed as he walked in and shut the door behind him.
I watched him stride toward the sofa beside the bed and sat down.
“What do you want?” I folded my hands, with my legs tapping gently on the ground.
“Babe… I'm sorry, I never knew Bella would mention her name." Julius stood up from the sofa and then rushed toward me. He wrapped his arms around my body as I felt his hot breath toward me.
“But why did she hate her? Her own sister." Maybe there was something everyone wanted me to know, maybe.
“It's a long story, maybe later, okay.” My body trembling as he placed a kiss on my neck, my anger faded.
“Have you forgiven me?” Julius spoke like a baby; his soft hands moved to my shoulder and then toward my neck. I bite my lower lip and tighten my body.
No one would view me weak again nor like the oa me .
Before I knew it, Julius ran his fingers down to my chest, pulling my gown a little, revealing my boobs out.
Air slashed down my skin, which caused my teeth to grind.
Julius didn't care; he moved his fingers deep and reached my n*****s, pointed, waiting for his touch.
Immediately, he rolled my n*****s gently while kissing me deeply. A gasp escaped from between my teeth as my whole body wished for him.
“Jul…” I moaned out, as he bit my ear, pulling me into shivering.
Just then, Julius held me as I found my body wrapped on his shoulder as he carried me toward the bed. He gently placed me onto the bed; he tugged a smile.
I stared at his eyes; those eyes were
Obsession.
Power.
Sexy.
I lost count of the numbers of times he stared at me with those possessive eyes, those ones I felt my body belonged to him.
“To Daddy now!” Julius commanded as he bit his lower lips. I crawled toward him, my hands piercing through the bedsheets, as I walked to him.
Immediately, I arrived. I felt my body lifted up as Julius held my body and balanced me onto the bed while he stepped up.
For a moment, everything, Bella, my memories, my old body, and everything else faded. He stared into me, like I belonged to him.
Just then, my head throbbed as I stumbled onto the bed; a memory came in.
Her, Ella, sat on the bed, staring through the window, her eyes filled with tears, as she held a piece of paper.
The more I tried to recall, the more my head throbbed, causing me to scream in deep pain.
“Hey, look at me," Julius voice cracked, filled with concern as I lifted my face and stared into his eyes.
"Where's the pain?” He held my wrist, scanning my whole body. I sat there, numb, from what was happening.
“Was she pregnant?”
“What do you say?” Julius raised his eyebrows as he faced me.
“No…nothing,” my voice barely whispered, as I curled a smile, even though that memory kept roaming around my mind.
Paper…
Notes…
Wait…
Sera?
- Writer
