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An Oceans Secret

By: xx Jessica Malfoy xx

Chapter Twenty: Disguise


She smiled slightly, as she laid her head back, the blood continuing to come out. Her wrists were hurting, but she didn't seem to mind it as much anymore. Soon, she would die, and that to her was a happy thought. She would soon be away from anything and everything. She would no longer have to worry anymore. She smiled weakly, as her eyes closed shut. . .

Malik's eyes suddenly opened, as he felt something was wrong. He didn't know why that feeling had come over him. He had been simply sleep, and he knew very well if anything was truly wrong, his rare hunters would of either taken care of it, or gone to get him.

He sighed angrily, as he turned over, in hopes to fall asleep once again. His eyes immediately landed on the bathroom door, where light flowed through the cracks. He raised an eyebrow, as he looked where Hailie was supposed to be sleeping, and sure enough, she wasn't there.

He decided to wait a while, thinking she had just gotten to the bathroom, but when minutes continued to pass, and heard nothing, he decided to go check what she was up too. I swear, if she tried to run off again, not only will she regret it, but those damn idiot rare hunters who are on duty will too. Be out smarted by a woman? Why do I even put up with them? He asked himself, as he went for the doorknob, only to find it locked.

He rolled his eyes, as he knocked on the door. "Woman, open now." he demanded. He let seconds pass, and when no reply, his anger began to rise. "Woman? If you don't open this door know, I'll break it open!" he threatened. Again, moments passed with no reply. So, doing like he said he would, he easily broke down the door.

Malik's eyes scanned the bathroom closely, and it didn't take long before he noticed the fallen girl. His eyes looked down her body until they landed to the bloody wrists, where blood continued to seep out, and falling into the floor.

Immediately, Malik had rushed over to her, grabbing the girl easily, before running out the bathroom and laying her on her bed. Quickly with the use of his wand, a servant was in his room.

"Yes Master?" the man asked, clocked in the usual formal wear.

"Tend to her wounds immediately. She's lost a lot of blood. I'll return soon." Malik said before exiting this bedroom.

"Yes Master." The man said, as he rushed over to the young girl.

Malik walked down the hall, happy to get away from the room. He hadn't wanted her to die, and he had a feeling he had pushed her into doing that. Malik shook his head. Who cares? One death is one death. He thought, as he walked outside.


The young servant had quickly rushed to the young girl, as he pulled bandages from his pocket. In seconds, he had gathered a wet cloth to wash the dry blood before bandaging her wrists to hopefully stop the blood from continuing.

He could tell she had lost a lot. The large puddle of blood was enough to clarify she had lost a lot. Just happy Malik woke up in time. I don't know how I would have explained to her parents her death. He thought sadly, as he left her side for mere moments.

Yawning, the young servant pulled a chair beside the bed, as he sat himself down, watching over Hailie, making sure she would be fine. He knew Malik would be gone for a few hours, he simply hoped Hailie would be awake by then.


In the cold dungeons, all of them had fallen asleep, that is except for Jessica. She wasn't able to sleep at all. She had remembered earlier that night how Seto had behaved. She understood his frustration all to well, but it had hurt her nonetheless the way he had been so rough her.

She would have never expected him to act like that towards her. He had never had. She sighed, as she looked out the small crack of a window. He probably doesn't mean it. She thought. She did feel he was right though. If only she had destroyed the bracelet while she had the chance. They wouldn't be in this position.

I just hope Hailie's okay. She thought. She hadn't seen her daughter since early yesterday morning, and even though it wasn't long, she worried greatly, and missed her too. She knew being at the hands of Malik wasn't good. She had once been at the hands of his lighter half, Marik.

But Malik was more evil, angrier. She knew very well he would do anything to make them suffer. He knew that hurting Hailie would affect her greatly. It hurt Jessica that she couldn't be there to protect her only daughter. She had always been there for Hailie. And now – she wasn't. She had no idea what her daughter was doing. All she could do was hope for the best.

Suddenly, at the bottom of her throat, a small tingle was felt. Her eyes widened, as she knew what that meant. Quickly, she stood up as she ran to the small bathroom across from where she had been laying down.

Barely getting there in time, Jessica threw up into the small toilet bowl. Jessica shook her head tiredly, as she laid her head on the floor, not having the energy to walk back to where she was.

She closed her eyes. God Jessica, this isn't a time for you to be sick! You need to be strong. What's wrong with you? She thought, before slowly falling into a deep sleep.


She blinked.

It hadn't taken long before she could feel the pain in her wrists, making her whimper softly. Her lavender eyes slowly opened, as she finally realized she wasn't in the bathroom. Instantly, she shot up, now realizing she was in his bed.

Her eyes looked down to find her wrists nicely bandaged. Anger suddenly flowed through her body.

"No!" she screamed angrily. "Why am I still here? No! This isn't happening! I should have. . . have died. Why haven't I died?!" she yelled furiously, not caring if anyone heard her.

"It wasn't your time to go, Hailie." She heard a voice say. The young girl turned to find a rare hunter.

"Where's Malik?" she asked, rubbing her wrist.

"Out for a walk." He spoke.

Quickly, she took off the blankets and bolted off the bed. She ran towards the door, and turned the knob to find it locked.

"Shit." She whispered.

"Hailie come here." The man spoke.

Hailie turned to glare at the man. "Like I'm stupid enough to listen to you." She hissed at him.

"Well if you don't, then your wasting valuable escape time." He stated, as he stood up.

"What?" she blinked, as she took a few steps closer. "Who are you?" she asked.

He smiled softly, as he took off his dark purple cloak, revealing his face. . .


So there you have it! I hoped you liked the chapter – even though I left you with another cliffhanger. So, who do you guys think he/she is? Take a guess when you review!

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