-Chapter 18-
-Nina-
Micks castle was beautiful, in the middle of the castle was a courtyard, in the middle a huge, solid, amazing carved table with chairs that looked like thrones. If Mick owned this place, I had no idea why they still lived in that four bedroom loft but, then again I did, there was the giggling girl on the other side of the long table.
With all of us dressed up and in this setting, it felt like a royal ordeal.
It was amazing to bad my head was reeling and I felt sick. Everyone Hated me, except for Joy, and my daughter, my poor daughter...
I push out of my chair and quickly sped to the bathroom.
Splashing my face in the water made me feel a bit better but, not much. I knew someone had come in, I had no idea who. If I felt better, maybe I would care a bit more, right now, I don't.
"Beautiful dress." The woman tells me, I realize it's Amber, putting on lip stick
I spun around to see the opposing sink "thank you. Yours too." I walk over to her
She puckers her lips one more time "we need to talk."
"Oh, yay!" I reply sarcastically
"I'm here to talk to you about Arabella, not about you leaving-" she tells me
"Finally, something else than that!" I claim in victory
"Even though it was totally irresponsible..." She mumbles
"Here we go..." I say under my breath
The door creaks open and I silently pray it's Joy, coming to my rescue. No such luck, and I even prayed.
It was Fabian...
"This is the woman's lavatory." I inform him
"I know." He nods
"So why are you here?" I ask
"How many times was I in the girls lavatory as a boy?" He questions
"Well, were not seventeen anymore, Fabian, sorry to burst your bubble." I say
"You look seventeen" he shoots back silently
"Is that bad?" I kink my head
"No, I'm just saying, maybe if you'd stuck around, you'd have a few laugh lines or something." He points out
"I'm sorry I didn't want to be a house wife for the rest of my life!" I yell
"That's a complete lie! I would have never made you be just a "house wife" Nina!" He yells back, his eyes glossy, like he's about to cry
"Shut up! Your acting like little kids! We know you have commitment issues, Nina! We know Fabian can't get over you! WE GET IT! Can we move on, now?" Amber shouts over us
We both become instantly silent
"Thank you," she exhales deeply "now, Arabella-"
"Fabian has to pull her out." I say
"No." He replies
"Sounded like an Egyptian lady." I wavy my hand "hello, ITS SENKHARA!"
"That is probably true, or Sarah." Fabian nods
"How do you know?" I ask
"Arabella has only seen one of my videos. The one who's the narrators voices sounded both like Sarah and Senkhara." Fabian tells us
"So, basically, it's one of those two? How can we be sure she's getting involved?" I question
"After she saw the video, she kept dreaming about an old lady, who was described to me like Sarah. I went and changed her name from Arabella Sarah to Arabella Joy, I thought it would repel-" he starts but, I finish
"It would repel Sarah or anything else, Joy was the mistaken one..." I connect
"Yeah." Fabian whispers
I felt a tear sting my skin, I felt Ambers arm around me "what is it?"
"Look, I know you guys don't get it but being the chosen one, it's scary as hell. I know I was a awful mother and a bad wife, I'm sorry Fabian but, I'm not going to let Arabella go through that." I say and close my eyes as I feel more tears fall down my face
All I heard after that was "it's okay" and a "it'll all be okay."
Amber and Fabian said it calmly but, I know for a fact, that was never going to be the case
A/N I'm sorry if I just crushed any feels right there, I really am. So, is the "gang" right? It is Senkhara or Sarah? Or is it just them over reacting? Oh, and we actually saw Nina let her walls down, so how was that? Let me know! ✌️.