Just us batch 7

JUST US 👫 ✨
(Do you believe?)
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BY RUTHIE LEE 🌸 🌸
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EPISODE 10
🌹Bella 🌹
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I looked down at my feet and it suddenly felt the wh0le world under my feet again.
But who the hell is Fynn??
How are we able to get this high, this is a dream right?
Cause we can’t possibly be on mid air. No human can, So how the hell did Fynn get the both of us up here.
“How are we flying?” I asked circling my hand tightly around his neck afraid that if I look down I’ll fall.
“Flying, we’re not flying were just standing on air.” He said looking around…
“Its the same thing…Just get me down. Now!” fear had already taken my voice and it sounded so low.
But he heard me.
“Why don’t you like the view from up here, if you want we can both go higher.” he said, his hand on my wa-ist tightened.
“What?” I scre-med. “Get me down now!”.
“Oh okay sorry,” his voice was low. “Hold on tight then.” he said, he didn’t need to tell me that, I don’t want to fall.
With full speed I didn’t know what to call that motion, cause he moved in full speed making me shut my eyes because of the strong wind and my hair almost came out.
My legs suddenly felt the earth again and I gasped and opened my eyes.
I’m on my balcony again.
Oh Good.
I quickly let go of Fynn and moved back.
“What the…
I couldn’t even speak. I didn’t even know what to say I was speechless.
“What’s wrong?” he asked as he looked at my befuddled face.
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong? You’re really asking me what’s wrong?” my voice was low and shaky.
“Yeah. You look like you’ve just seen a ghost!” Fynn said calmly like nothing happened.
“This is far more worse than a ghost, How in the world did we get up there.” I said pointing to the sky.
“Oh, I took you up there.!” he smiled.
Okay Fynn is crazy.
“I know, you took me up there, but how in the world did we get up there and stood on air without falling that is impossible, no human being can ever do that even the smartest man on earth can never scheme a device to make humans fly without actually using anything like plane, or a parachute so how in the world did we get up there. ” My voice was getting loud.
Fynn eyes never left mine as he said. “See when I first came here you were the first person I saw. The first person I talked to and the first person I want to share my secret with!” Fynn smiled.
“What?” My face told him I was really confused.
“Okay I don’t mean to confuse you but you see. The reason I was able to get the both of us up there was because I can.” Fynn said.
“And how?” I moved back a bit.
He’s getting pretty weird.
“Bella… Do You believe… In Magic?” Fynn smiled.
“Magic?” I scoffed. “Who the hell believes in magic?” I rolled my eyes
“Then what other way can I explain how I we got up there!” he smirked.
I looked at him and breathed a heavy sigh, I’m trying to comprehend what’s happening but still another thing weighed my mind.
“And also we’ve met before.” Fynn spilled.
“Huh?”
“Give me your hand!” He ordered.
“What? why…” I folded my hands. I’m already scared of him why would I give him my hand.
“Just trust me!” He said with a breath.
“You’re not going to fly again are you?” my voice sounded scared.
“Do you want me to?” he laughed.
I rolled my hand and gave out my hand.
“I’m warning you. Don’t do anything stupid” My voice shook.
I’m a stupid weakling.
“I’m not” he said and slowly placed his hand on top mine and clasp our hands together.
And like a flash, the image of the boy coming out of the tree, his dog, Jojo, How I could understand his dog, how he came into my room without using any doors. All those images swarm up my head and I gasp and let go of his hand.
“You…” I gasp.
“You’re that boy.” I continued.
“Nice to meet you again Bella.” he smiled.
“Wh… bu… I.. I..” I was speechless.
I can’t believe any this. Did he make me lose my memory and now he just retrieved it.
Who is he?
What is he?
Finally I spoke. “I’m feeling a little drowsy, I have to go rest.” I said about to walk in,side, slam the doors cover the curtains, but immediately he caught my hand.
“please don’t run away again from this.” he said.
Run away?
“I’m not running away I’m going to sleep.” I scoffed.
“No you’re running away, but at least your reaction is way more better than the first time. This time you don’t have loathe in your eyes.” he said still Holding my hand. “Please.” he said.
“Just hear me out.”
“Hear what out.?” I breathed out. This should be a dream.
“I know you don’t have anything to do now, other than to sleep, so please just hear what I have to say and it’ll help you understand better what kind of person I am” Fynn said.
I looked him in the eyes, I wanted to go in,side and rest my confused head but still I won’t be able to find out why. Or how we flew or how I understood his dog, or how he came into my room at that time with the balcony door being closed seriously what is he?.
“Okay fine.” I sighed.
“Thank you.” he said. Let’s go of my arm and I walked to the front of the balcony and rested my hand on the top railing bar,
He walked beside me and sighed heavily.
“Okay. It’s cold. You can start talking now and save a life you know.” my voice was low and he nodded.
“So where should I start.” Fynn sighed.
“I don’t know, aren’t you the one going on about being a magician” I scoffed…
“i didn’t say I was magician, I asked if you believed in magic”.
“And well I don’t cause magic are just tricks and you know magicians all they do is trick us.” I rolled my eyes.
“I never said I’m a magician and well I magic is a little too… Let’s just say I’m gifted.” He smiled.. “Gifted.” I repeated.
“How?” I continued.
“Gifted as in, special, when a human can perform the impossible what do you call them.?”
“A freak, a weirdo” I replied immediately.
“Well I’d like to think of the term, gifted or special, freak or weirdo hurts.” Fynn laughed.
I sighed “So you’re saying you were able to fly, retrieve and take my memory because you’re gifted.?”
“Exactly” He smiled at him.
“I.. I don’t know what to say.” I said looking at him.
I mean I believe him cause I flew with him, but still yet all this sound absurd and like a child’s fairy tale book.
“You don’t have to say anything you just have to believe” He smiled.
“Okay I believe, I will like to rest my head now.” I said about to walk in,side but I paused and turned back to him.
“But why?” I asked. “Why are you telling me all this, why didn’t you just leave me be without my memories and keep your secret to yourself, aren’t ‘gifted’ people like you supposed to keep it to their selves?”
“Well… Sometimes we don’t do some things with our heads, we listen to the voice, I listened and that’s why I told you about me.” He said and my curious eyes never left his.
Voice? What voice,
This is getting too weird…
Finally I sighed. “Okay then Fynn, if that’s your real name” I said and muttered the last sentences very low and buy he heard him.
“That’s not my real name.” He said.
“Huh?” I looked at him. “Then what’s your real na-
“I don’t have a name.” He said plainly.
He’s joking right?
“How can someone not have a name. Everyone and everything has a name. Even your dog, Jojo” I said remembering the dog.
“No we don’t, you gave Jojo that name and how can Jojo have a name when I don’t.”
“But the collar around his neck, Jojo is written on it that’s why I called him Jojo,” I said feeling super confused.
“Well I found the collar and I just placed it around his neck, My familiar can’t have a name when his owner doesn’t have one.” Fynn laughed.
“Fa…Familiar?” I repeated
What did he mean by ‘his familiar’
“Yes. Jojo is my familiar.” He nodded.
“Familiar as in… a spirit often embodied in an animal and held to attend and serve or guard a person?” I looked at him. Now believing him even more.
“Well yeah how did you know about what a familiar is?” Fynn smiled.
“Because I’ve heard stories Fynn, stories about witches, wizards and their familiar” I shrugged.
“But I’m neither of those things, I am just a magical being.” He said and his brown eyes starts to glow in the dark.
Whoa.
A real magical being indeed. All this looks too good to be true.
I sighed and looked down at my feet, I wasn’t lost I understood everything he said, believed everywhere he said but still I still find it difficult for it to be real.
“It seems you’re unhappy with my secret” Fybn’s voice suddenly said.
And I looked up.
“I mean I am, but why me, do you have to tell me all this, I mean you could have told any one else. Sophie for example. Why did you tell me.” I said feeling uneasy.
“Because I listened to the voice and told you instead.” he said and I almost glared at him.
What stupid voice.
“Well… I Sighed. I really didn’t know what to say.
“But If you want I can take back this night” Fynn stated.
I looked up at him “Take back this night?”
“You seem frightened with me telling you what I really am. If you want I can erase your memory about tonight” He started.
Erase my memory!??
“Uhm…” I started.
If he erases my memory about tonight, he’ll have to erase everything about being magical to me. And somehow I wanted him to do so, cause all that is happening seems weird but somehow I wanted to know more.
“No… I want my memory to stay intact thanks.” I said moving back a bit.
“But Fynn…” I called. “I don’t understand why you are telling me about all this about you cause, like I don’t get , like what do you want me to do about it. Are you telling me because you want me to do something about it or you need my help with something or…
“No… I Am, just letting you know.” He smiled.
“Really?” I asked.
“Yeah…” he nodded.
We both stood still not saying anything, until I started to laugh maniacally.
Huh?
I continued to laugh and when I looked at Fynn he tried to hide his smile.
I stopped laughing and he smiled. “I made you laugh.”.
What?
“What?” I said out my mind.
“You were looking gloomy so I eased up the tension my making you laugh.” Fynn smiled.
He made me do that??
“i.. I think it’s time I go to bed.” I stuttered and hurried in,side closing the balcony doors.
Fynn stood outside the door and watched me.
“Goodnight” he mouthed to me with a small wave.
I nodded before closing the curtains and moving away from the doors…
No way, and what did I just experience?.
He controlled me.
Like seriously where the hell is he from.
Somehow I hoped when I sleep and wake up this should all be a dream And somehow I hoped it should not.
Cause he’s strange, different and all but he’s still…
JUST US
(Do you believe?)
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BY RUTHIE LEE 🌸 🌸
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EPISODE 11
💜 Bella. 💜
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Sunday morning was as usual as always, didn’t do much and after taking my bath and having breakfast by myself. I did nothing else but locked myself in my room.
I stared at my phone not knowing what to do with, no one to call, no once to text, that’s what happens when you don’t have friends.
Well I do have friends… Only Sophie… And she’s maybe probably busy right now.
I sighed as i shoved my phone under my pillow and sighed. Well I’m used to boredom so I shouldn’t act like it’s new.
The knock I heard from my balcony door startled me and when I looked at the door, Fynn was standing outside.
Oh…
Fynn!.
I slowly walked to the closed glass door and when he saw me he smiled and waved.
I suddenly remembered last night and my heart skipped a bit.
I remembered him telling me about being a magical being, well he proved that before he even told me, he made me laugh without me actually wanting to. Like he controlled my mind and made me laugh.
Isn’t it strange?
I slowly open the balcony doors and he smiled even more.
“Good morning” he smiled.
“Good.. Good morning.” I said.
“So… I was bored had no one to talk to and since we live close by I decided to come by.” he smiled…
I was bored too but honestly he’s the last person I want to talk to
“So you live around here?” I arched my brows.
“Actually… You don’t know my house but we live really close but can I come in?” He asked…
I shook my head negatively. “My aunt or anyone can come into my room and seeing you they would flip and I don’t wa–
“It’s okay. They won’t.” He gave an assuring smile and I sighed and let him in.
I told him to close the balcony doors and I went ahead and locked the room door, in case my aunt or anyone who’s about to barge in will have no choice but to knock.
Fynn looked around my small room and I kind of had a feeling he was looking for where to sit. My room has nothing but just a small drawer a huge hamper beside it, a small table where I study and a bed.
“You can sit on the bed.” I sighed feeling a little embarrassed.
“You don’t have to feel embarrassed my room doesn’t have chairs too.” he smiled..
I looked up at him. “Yeah yours is totally different I’m very sure this is worst.” I said.
I walked to my study table and sat on it. I mean he’s the guest he should take the good place.
The study table was opposite my bed and we both looked at each other quietly, not saying anything and the tension was really, really weird.
“So…” I started after a short while. His eyes danced on me as I continued.
“About last night.” my eyes met his and he nodded.
“About last night…” He repeated.
“Everything you told me and showed me… Is… is it real?” I asked.
It wasn’t a dream right?
“Yes it’s real. I’m not like you, I’m not normal, not normal in a good way I think.” He said.
I sighed. “Okay then, can I ask you some questions, will you answer them fully and honestly.?”
“Uhm… Sure.” he said.
“Okay so now. Where do you really come from? Were you born here or–
“I can tell you about that later but I wasn’t born here I’m not even from this world.” he laughed.
He thinks it’s funny and I find it scary.
“Uhm okay…” I said and stayed quiet I didn’t even know what to think or say anymore.
“So… Do You not have anything else going on in here?” Fynn asked looking around.
“What do you expect me to have?” I shrugged.
“I don’t know maybe like… I don’t know…” he shrugs.
“Well I know my room is small tight and uncomfortable and it lacks a lot of things girls should have in their room, I’m sorry but I can’t change a thing about that.” I said.
“It’s not that.” he laughed.
We both remained quiet again and I almost died, I can’t come with any conversation to begin with am so boring I want to jump out of that balcony.
Finally I thought of something to say, I didn’t know if he’d agree with whatever I had to say but I decided to go for it anyways.
“So Fynn.” I cleared my throat and his head snapped up at me immediately.
“Yeah?”
“So you said you’re gifted right?” I asked and he nodded…
“Okay then it wouldn’t hurt if you show me some of your gifted… You know…” I shrugged.
Fynn stood up and smiled.
“You want me to show you what I can do right, my magical abilities?” he asked and I nodded. Well looks like he’s really eager to show me.
Well this will be fun and trust me when I say this isn’t something you see everyday.
I mean. Magic.
Come on.
“Okay good. Instead, let’s play a game.” he said happily and sat on the floor.
“A game.” I repeated.
“Yeah, it’s a magical game called. Spy” he winked.
Okay his wink is really charming. Bella….. I scolded myself and continued talking to him.
“Spy?.. How is this game you speak of” I asked, folding my hand.
“First, do you have a mirror?” he asked.
“Uhm…” I was thinking deeply and remembered I have a small mirror I don’t use under my drawer. I got down from where I was and shoved my hand under the drawer pulling out the mirror.
I pulled the small mirror out and realised it has been cracked a little.
“Is this okay?” I asked Fynn.
“Well it’s fine.” he shrugged and takes it from me…
He moved to my drawer and placed the mirror on the floor allowing the back of the mirror to rest against the drawer.
Fynn turned to me immediately and I moved back a bit realising we were a bit close to each other.
“Now pick a name.” He smiled.
“A name…” I looked at him, what sort of Game is this.
“Yes any name that comes to your head.” he smiled.
“Uhm… Okay… Okay… Sophie?” I said, she’s the only person I think of. Like all the time.
“Okay now…” Fynn turned to the mirror and immediately Sophie and her brother appeared in the mirror making me gasp louder than ever.
Sophie was having a happy conversation with her brother and I looked at Fynn, he smiled at me.
Why the hell is he smiling, why does he always smile.
“Fynn? What the hell is this… Oh Like is this what the game means? Spy? Are you serious right now. This is called invading privacy, I get you’re gifted but you shouldn’t do this, spying on her really? It’s not fair.” I explained.
“Oh I just thought it would be fun.” Fynn said guiltily.
“Well it’s not fun. We’re spying on Sophie how is that fun” I said and immediately the image faded from the mirror.
“Sorry.” he sighed.
I crawled towards the drawer and grabbed the mirror. But then I paused.
“answer me honestly Fynn…” I said.
“Yeah?” he looked at me.
“How many times have you played this game… And who have you used it for?” I asked inquisitively.
“Uhm twice” he said nervously.
“And…?” I gave him a look.
“And I spyed on you.” He said the words and I gasped.
“Seriously” I yelled. “Are you crazy? You were really spying on me with… Wow I can’t believe this.” I scoffed. I was starting to boil. Believe me when I say I don’t get angry easily but he has been spying on me.?
Wait does that mean I don’t have privacy when I take a bath… Oh … Oh my God.
” Fynn get out” I said angrily.
“What why?” he said…
“Leave my room please and don’t ever come back.” I said imagining the smug on his face seeing me… This is seriously getting me pissed off.
“But I’m sorry, I’ll never spy on you again, not with anyone Bella I’m sorry”. He pleaded and I got up angrily not realizing I was holding the mirror and it slipped from my hand and shattered on the floor…
Great.
“I’m sorry I’ll help with that” Fynn started but I stopped him and when I bent down to pick the broken pieces strangely one of glass made a huge cut around my thumb.
Double great.
Could this afternoon get any worse?.
I Ignored my bleeding thumb and picked up the pieces but Fynn stopped me, grabbing my hands and letting the glasses I’ve picked up fall back.
“Do you want to get hurt again.” he said and the way he moved my hand made my red shiny liquid blood splash on his face and his shirt a little and I pulled them away from his grip.
I started to yell. “Just leave me be I can fix everything I don’t need yo…. Suddenly my voice starts to seize until I couldn’t speak anymore and I suddenly start to choke.
The shocked expression Fynn gave frightened me more than the choking, I couldn’t breathe properly and all I did was cough,
“Oh no…” Fynn suddenly said. He immediately pulled out his necklace and I saw my blood stain on it. The necklace suddenly glowed and fynn immediately removed it around his neck and placed it around mine. The blood. My blood on it suddenly vanished when the necklace landed around my neck and I immediately stopped choking and what shocked me was the immediate way my cut from the mirror closed and healed up immediately.
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T. B. C