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Hopelessly Loved

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Chapter 1Chapter 1: Gray-ish blue seas

Katie always pictured the day she lost her virginity to be sweet and loving, a memorable experience with her loving and gentle husband but not compared to the vile, evil man infront of her now. She tried to picture him as her prince charming but this just wasn't it. She shot Botholemew an icy look and shove he's large hand away from her butt. This went unnoticed.

" Well I'm glad you found each other then. I wish you two great happiness. " Aaron Deed, Kate's father, spoke sarcastically as kissed his daughter's forehead, shaked Botholemew's hand and drove away leaving the two at the outside the entrance of the Loke Hotel.

" Goodbye Dad." Katie murmured faintly. She was on her own from now, she was now in the care for her evil, rich and perverted fiance. A tear fell from her hazel posh cheek as she gripped her purse tightly.

" Shall we, My apple." Botholemew takes her hand and leads her into the grand golden hotel. It is bright gold and beautiful with chandeliers every three meters from the beige ceiling. The receptionist gives him their room pencil no 277 and directs them to the top floor. Kate feels her heart drop with every step they take and second that goes by.

They arrive into their suit then Bothh draws in a code which opens the doors. Their room is the biggest of all the suits but then almost immediately Botholemew begins to undress himself. He unbuttons he's shirt and sprints towards the frightened Kate. He grabs her waist and just before their first kiss a knock on the door interrupts. " F*#k!" he curses and sprints towards the door. " What is it now y-....Mr Deeds?" Botholemew's voice becomes almost squeaky.

" Dad?" the soft tone of her voice comes out just about as a cry.

" I'm sorry to interupt, but, there's an urgent matter I'd want us to talk about, me and you only, downstairs, for a while." Aaron says indifferently eyeing Botholemew. He hesitates to speak for a while, struggling to keep his composure.

" Ofcorse...Father. " he says buttoning his shirt and gives a warning glance to Katie as they leave.

Atleast, but there's no point in accumulating a few more minutes she thought. It would happen anyways. Her still frightened body lays itself against the vintage drawn wall. Her red painted lips shiver at the thought of nightmare that is going to happen. It's not like she had a choice, It was either she marries from the Luther Family of richer if there is or watch her father die. This he didn't know.

As the feeling of fear and anxiety grows, she prays and waits. Ten minutes go by when she hears a knock on the door, she opens it slowly and sees two hotel maids with a tray of wine and some powder looking substance. Kate takes it but noticed the worried looks on the maids before the noticed her presence then the relief as they saw her. They stared at the tray Kate too then each other. She smiled at them but before she could close the door they told her that in the suit next door an old women was having a heart attack and they could not help her because their not allowed to enter rooms their not signed to.The maids pleaded with Kate to help them.

"Okay, please quickly direct me to the room so I can drive her to the hospital." Kate walked with them and watch as the used an extra pencil to open the doors. The first thing that caught up with all her senses was the foreign dark aura Emmitted by the room, the suit looked bigger than theirs surprisingly. It was brighter yet had dark furniture, the wasn't any technological appliance present included a TV.

The moment they stepped inside the lights went off then Kate felt the door close behind her, the maids were gone, they ran out and left her?

" hey! Don't leave me!!come back!! I can't see anything. " Kate yelled as the tears began to flow, she had alot of things on her mind and one of them was that the old lady had died and her spirit came back ti haunt because no one came to save her.

She took a few steps back and hit what felt like the door. 'Yes!' she turned to it and pulled the door nob but to her surprise it was locked, she pulled and pushed it multiple of times. Hopeless at last the girl sank to the floor as her tears watered her clothes. This had to be marked as the worst day of her life.

A few minutes went by when she began to hear noises, her heart wanted to leap out of her body. She scream. She cried. Her mind lost all sense of sense making, this was the scariest moment of her life...and all because she wanted to help a dying lady, wow, what an excellent reward. Though Comparing this moment to the one with Bothh, this was a better way to experience terror. Though the noises became louder, they sounded as if furniture was being moved lightly but the sound became louder and louder then-

The lights was back on, her first instincts were to the door nob yet it still wouldn't open. She lifted her head a bit and nothing changed, all the furniture was still in place. Kate stopped crying then wiped her tears away, she carefully stood up and examined the suit once more. For some reason her feet began to wonder to the huge living room which only had brown vintage furniture yet white walls. The suit was so big yet a scene you'd see in the 13 hundreds. It was completely different from the modernized style of the hotel, perhaps the old lady was a hardcore vintage shipper.

She didn't know where she got the sudden guts, but she paced around the entire suit yet there was no body, no one, the windows where also a different design from the rest if the hotel. The lady must be very special for her requests for theme change to be met this high She thought.

" Hello? is there someone here?!!" She yelled

" Who are you and what are you doing in my room? You lost silly girl?" Kate heard a deep, gentle, husky pleasant yet authoritative voice that figuratively pinned her ears down. The sudden action caused her to stiffen. Motioned steps sounded approaching her and the moment she locked eyes with light grayish blue seas, her heart unclinically stopped.

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