Celton got back into the bed and chewed on her nails so hard they started to bleed and sting. She was scared she was scared of the monster she had seen, she was scared that she would get found, she was scared about how he saw her from so far.
She bounced from her bed. The old lady then bolted from her seat " You okay? Why are you so hyper? Did something scare you? " Celton then looked at her "I'm okay I just remembered something ." The maid then came " You old hag ! Masters calling you and the girl." she then left the room leaving the door wide open to prying eyes on the old lady's expression.
They stared down on her laughing at her misery enjoying her sad stoned expression on her face. The dark crossed faces enjoyed the drama they feed on the misery and emotions of humans. The faceless people worked as they gained the drama they needed so they could have their fill.
Celton lay still with her head low. She was suffocating by the bad suppression of energy.It was toxic here and it passed through her nostrils like a gas.
The old lady bit her lip and said "Ignore them.Get dressed and come down stairs I will take you to Main Mansion."
Celton looked at her "Okay,I will be down in a few seconds."
The old walked out and closed the door taking the negative with her.
Finally,She could breathe. Celton stood up from her bed and went to the small little doors in the corner of the room.
She opened the draws to try and find a dress and it was empty. Celton went to the door and opened it so she saw the maid but before she could say anything the maid said" If you are looking for clothes make your own or wear the maid uniform. Don't expect me to get you anything."
The maid looked down and continued to clean the floors. Celton saw the bucket of water and kicked it onto the ground. The Bucket flung and hit the maid. Celton stared at her with her purple eyes. The maids anger shows as her veins pop out of her hands. "How dare you, I was just about to finish." The maid lunged forward towards Celton trying to grab her hair.
Celton caught her hand in the moment and slapped her across the face the maid lay on the floor shocked that she had been slapped.
Celton looked at her from above. Her aura glowing dark. Her eyes were lifeless like she wasn't in her body. Her dark hair glowed in the ending summer sky. Her dirty, ripped, white dress started to light up.
Celton had and looked like she, had enough.
She then opened her mouth in a stern voice and said "Get Me Clothes Now! " The maid looked down and she didn't have the courage to make eye contact with Celton. Her eyes watched her every move "You're dismissed."
The maid rushed to her feet and left to find some spare clothes for her with her face bright red and with a tint of pale that showed her embarrassment and fear.
Celton stood at the door looking at the maids back until she turned the corner of the long everlasting hallway.
(Celton's Mind
she looks like the crybaby type. She is definitely going to get her other friends.)
Celton stormed back into her room and threw herself onto the bed. She was tired of the people in this place the negative and the coldness everyone has.
She started into the mirror looking at her self their was dirt all over her face and twigs in her hair.
She stood up and went to the opened doors that looked like gates to a small swirling door.
A small hamster came from around the corner of the gate way and led her into it. When she walked in there was a forest all around her in peace and harmony. Half human and animal beings gathered around Celton and looked her up and down before they proceeded to strip her of her garments.
Celton went straight into panic mode as she tried to process what was going on.
They lifted her from the ground and put her into the lukewarm water. They made her relax
as they comb her hair and bathe her.
Celton started to relax. They then took her from the lake and massaged her and turned her skin smooth with their oils.
When they were done the dispersed into thin air.
Celton walked into her room with her hair in a small bun with little strands from the side falling her long legs glowed in the soon her dark hair simmered under the radiant light. Her small, thin, piercing eyes were soft as she walked. Her figure showed through the short dark lingerie dress.
She looked around to see her dress on the bed it was a black mantua that stuck tightly to her figure.
She stared at herself in the mirror. She could believe that she was the woman in the mirror.
Her eyes shined with life for the first time in ages. She looked at the draw to find small pieces of jewelry. A small box sat into the corner of her desk. Her black laced glove hands took hold of the box. Inside was a small gold phoenix choker.
The earnings shinned as she put them on.She put on the bracelet and looked at herself again.
She was ready to go.