Hello everybody!
Long time, eh??
Well, I had exams for like 3 weeks and on top of it…I couldn't even sit on the computer. Well, so, thanks for the reviews. They gave a sense of faith in my readers (whom I love! I love you all :) ).
Well, thanks to-
Joyfulangel319- hi, Angle, thanks for the review. Had fun talking to you :). Well, keep reading and reviewing.
Dreams of Ink- Thank you so much for the review. Well, it would be weird suddenly changing the format. Sure I'll check out your stories!
Unfaithful444- thanks for the review! Yeah, maybe it was easy to tell what they were talking about :).
ShadowWolfDagger- thanks for the review! I really appreciate it!
A Change Of Heart.
Scipio's hair flew behind as the cold wind whipped his face. He had to get ran fast! He ran through the narrow winding dark alley. He almost bumped into a drunk tramp and didn't even stop to say a 'sorry'. He at last reached the 'STELLA'. Just as he was about to bang the door, he stopped.
Was he even sure that the girl was Rosa? And more over would Prosper and the others believe him? How would he explain them? He would have to tell them about his true identity. And more over, if he didn't tell them anything about himself, he'd need proof…
Scipio leaned against the stone wall, panting hard. His silk vest stuck to his sweaty body as he gasped for air. After a few minutes, he mustered up some courage and knocked on the door. He waited in silence. A few seconds passed, he knocked again. There wasn't any response. They must have been deep asleep. Scipio took a deep breath and thought deeply.
Maybe the girl wasn't Rosa after all! Yes, he was getting paranoid for no reason…but whoever she was…he felt really bad for her. He didn't even have his key to the Stella. He looked at his watch. It was late. He should be heading home now, or his father would notice his absence.
He walked down the street with the comforting thought of the girl not being Rosa. His heart suddenly started beating fast…he felt strange…like he had never felt before…
A strange feeling…a strange warmth took over him as he thought about Rosa…a comforting warmth…just like he had read in those fairytale books…when the prince fell in love with the young girl who had run away from the ball…
He smiled to himself and shook his head.
Hornet sat up again…did she really hear the knock on the door? Or was it in her dreams? She got up, swaying a bit. She was half sleepy. She made her way through the cold passage and towards the rusted wooden door. She had heard it twice. Though she wasn't sure if she had imagined it…
She opened the door slowly and peeped out.
Not a soul outside. She closed it and walked back, only thinking about the warmth of her bed which lay in the theatre. She was so tired. She fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
Sorry for the short chapter. I just finished my exams and my creativity isn't flowing out… :(
Reviews really help me in such cases. I really appreciate reviews! Please review…I'm so so so sorry for the short chapter. :( but I'm so tired after all that studying!! I feel so guilty but I just cant type anything... :(
Sorry
Buh bye then
Love you all!
Miki
