Chapter 22: Royal Section

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Kylie Villanueva


"You have to find the exit to this, Ms. Villanueva. You must find it, hangga't hindi ka pa nawawalan ng Malay." Narinig ko ang boses ni Ms. Reyes.

I don't know anything about this.

Pinakiramdaman ko ang paligid. It was so silent. Kapa ako nang kapa, hoping to find a gate or door or what but unfortunately there was none.

This is frustrating. I cant find the exit, its impossible! In less than a minute, mawawalan na ako ng malay!

I can't give up. I must find that exit!

Nilibot ko ang paningin. Hindi ko maiwasang makaramdam ng panghihinayang. Finding the gate is next to impossible but I know I must try. No, I must succeed.

Nagpalabas ako ng ice blade. It was to know if someone is there or what but I accidentally hit my wrist.

Blood were flowing, but it wasn't painful. Malalim ang sugat, pero wala akong maramdaman.

Nanghihina akong napahawak sa sugat. Am I numb? I tried hurting myself again, this time, mas malalim pa na sugat.

And it was frustrating, why I can't feel the pain? I must feel it!

I remained expressionless as I made a sword made of ice. It was a blazing sword. Sa sobrang lamig ng yelo, nakakapaso na.

I want to feel pain. I cant be numb. I want to test something.

I felt nothing as I crash the tip of the sword in my tummy. Bloods kept on flowing.

The sword was hanging still stuck in my tummy. I touched the smoke. I cant feel anything.

Naramdaman ko na nauubusan na ako ng hangin. If I fail, I will be a burden. Maraming mapapahamak sa kahinaan ko.

But now I understand, I'm not numb. Hindi ako manhid. Kahit patayin ko pa nang paulit-ulit ang sarili ko, wala akong mararamdaman.

I cant feel anything not because I'm numb, but because this place, where I stand right now isn't real. This is pure illusion.

The pain is absent.

I pull the sword from my tummy and few seconds later, I finally felt the pain. It was so damn fucking painful that I lost my consciousness.

"CONGRATULATIONS Ms. Villanueva, pasok ka na sa Royal Section, top floor. The school provided you new dorm located in royal's building, the school provide you all your needs and from now on, pantay na ang status mo ng royals. You're the second princess, ang pinagkaiba mo lang kay Princess Erha ay wala kang trono, but atleast you have the proof that being a princess doesn't require any throne." Ngumiti ang headmaster sa akin at inabot ang vintage paper niya.

"Sign it." Agad akong tumalima. Just want to try to be high profile for less than a month.

"Fairies, dalhin niyo siya sa bago niyang kwarto." Utos ng headmaster sa fairies.

"Masusunod, head." Sabay na yumuko ang limang fairies at pinalibutan ako. Nagpalabas sila ng konting fairy dust at agad akong naglaho.

A second later, I find myself in front of a double door. It was a 4-floor building and it was so big. I bet this building is made of gold and the design is minimalist yet magical.

I took a step forward and the double door suddenly opened. Nakita ko ang tatlong lalaki at isang babae.

I know them all. Prince Zachary Shadows is sitting on the stool of the island counter. There are lots of canned beer na nagkalat.

Princess Erha Islander na nagluluto sa kitchen with her pink apron.

Prince Tyrone Taylor is sitting in a single couch, headphones on, while reading a book.

While Prince Keith Phiro is sleeping.

I remove my shoes and knock on the open door three times. Agad na lumapit as akin si Princess Erha na may hawak pa na sandok.

"Oh! It's you.." Ngumiti sa akin ang princess at mas niluwagan pa ang pagkakabukas ng pinto.

"Ikaw ba ang bago naming dormmate?" Tumango ako at nilagay sa shoe rack and sapatos ko.

"Hi, I'm Princess Erhana Islander! Nice to meet you!" Naglahad ito ng kamay na agad ko namang tinanggap.

"Same. I'm Kylie Villanueva." Narinig ko ang tunog ng canned beer na nahulog.

"Villanueva? Erha nandyan ba si Jamaica? Jamaica..." Agad na lumapit si Princess Erha at inakay ang prinsipe sa taas. Lasing na rin ata ang prinsipe.

"Jusko, Zach, ibang Villanueva kasi. Ugok. Lasing ka na tama na." Pinagmasdan ko sila hanggang sa unti-unti silang tumayo.

Lumingon ako sa tumikhim. It was the Prince na kamukha ko. "Tyrone Taylor. By the way, Villanueva? Do you know Jamaica Villanueva?"

Jamaica Villanueva

Jamaica Villanueva

Jamaica Villanueva

Jamaica Villanueva

Nakapikit akong napayuko. Jamaica Villanueva, it sounds so familiar... yet a stranger to me.

"Well, do you?" Ulit nitong tanong sa akin. Nagtaas ako ng tingin at umiling.

"Sorry Prince Tyrone but I don't know." Simple kong sagot.

"Well, there's no unique surname. Anyways, just call me Tyrone. Its awkward." Tumango ako.

"Okay, Tyrone. Anyways, may I go to my room? Where is it located?" Tanong ko. I want to rest. Energy draining ang nangyaring member search 2 days ago.

Yes, I was asleep for two days.

"4th floor, left side." Bumalik ito sa pwesto kanina at ngumisi. "Nice to meet you anyway."

Tumango lang ako at pumunta na sa kwarto ko pansamantala. There is only one room on the left side of the 4th floor. I guess that's my room kaya I attached my fingerprint and a voice suddenly spoke.

"Kylie Taylor, 17, Please Come In." Here we are again. Kylie Taylor and shits. I'm too exhausted to care about those. Pabagsak akong nahiga sa queen size bed at natulog.

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Tyrone Taylor

"The newbie was beautiful. She looks like you Tyrone." Komento ni Erha nang makababa.

Zach is annoying. He can't take care of himself. Kailangan pa siyang alalayan ni Erha papunta sa kwarto niya.

"Yeah." I retorted. Then I heard Keith groaned.

"Who's the newbie?" I smirk. I see, Keith is interested.

"Di namin alam, di siya nagpakilala eh." Kinindatan ako ni Erha habang nagtatanggal ng apron.

"What? You didn't ask?" Iritadong sagot ni Keith.

"Nope. We're not interested tho. You can ask her if you're interested." Nagpanggap akong abala sa pagbabasa.

"Fuck. You dumbass why you didn't ask her?" Inis na nagmartsa palabas ng dorm si Keith at padabog na isinara ang pinto.

Damn, para siyang tanga.

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