Chapter 8: chapter 7 Home to hell
We walked in silence most of the way back home except when we spotted a big buck his massive body and his large 8 point rack had us froze at his beauty. Wyatt motioned me to slowly walk next to him so I could get a better look at this beautiful creature.
I was only able to get three steps in before the buck dashed off , I was a bit disappointed but the memory of this moment I'll remember cause I had a memory that me and Wyatt had share made it sweet.
We walked for a long while I'm not for sure how long but if felt like it was if we'd just left his Cottage but we are almost to the edge of the estate and my heart sank not ready to return home quite yet.
I reach my arm out and grab ahold of Wyatt's shirt stopping him before he hit the tree line i say. " Thank you, you have be most kind to me but you must stop here " my lips quivered as i fought back the urge to cry. my mother had failed to tell me before her passing how a crush could make you so fast you can get attached to someone it was ridiculous.
"Dont cry Miss Katherine for I will have to return for you to pay up on promise. remember ?"
he said calmly inching closer to where I stood.
"Sir. Wyatt I thank you for all your help " say quickly wiping away a tear as it slid down my cheek and I step forward out of the woods and then I run to the house refusing to look back at Wyatt I was too afraid I'd start crying hard and want run back to him and not look back at this hell house.
Without looking back I ran all they way to the out larger door to the estate , my heart had no clue how painful it was like to not look back but right now Bonnabell is my main focus.
I slowly open the door and poke my head inside to see if the cost was clear not surprised not to see anyone my father cares more about the outside than estate than the inside , which is why we have more out door help we only have 6 inside maids which is Bonnabell, Hanna , Suzanne, Richard, Cole and Andrew.
I seen no one yet and u want to be as silent as possible cause my father may look like a normal person clean cut and nicely dressed 24/7 he can mean as a demon and he runs this hell house like a drill sergeant everything and everyone has there place and are useful if not he goes nuts I little scares on my butt from the last time of my father out burst as he whooped my bare butt with a switch stick he made me find , and he did all that cause I couldn't read poems as flawlessly as his oh so favorite maid Hanna.
as I'm going down memory lane i creep up the stairs heading for Bonnabells room , but I soon freeze in my tracks as i spot blood on her door.
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