Chapter# 54 "life is a mess"

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Katrina's POV:

how can I explain what's wrong with me, I said eyeing myself in the mirror, it's been a week,

I have attended three press meetings, hosted 5 charity gala's, got shot once by some douche who hated us aka "The freaks",

Karly was right I should definitely name my campaign party that, I stared at the sink below me,

blood spots glimmered in the sink, I have been bleeding for quite a while,

I was locked up in my washroom for an hour or so I guess, sometimes my nose bleed, sometimes my mouth, I am losing weight as well, getting skinnier day by day,

I haven't mentioned this to anyone in my house, I just don't feel like disturbing someone with my health, but I really wanna know,

"why am I bleeding?", I closed the tap and leaned against the wall,

"what is wrong with me?", I have my mind and heart walking in the house and befriending my family,

like hell, I am not crazy, weird my life is just weird, my father is a gangster, my cousin is a gangster and here I am running a political campaign for the rights of people,

it's ironical as well as bizarre on the same hand, but since I started my party I have matured more,

I don't get angry anymore nor I blow up like I used to, I am getting strong mentally as well and I am proud at that, it's a good change,

but I can also feel my power is getting out of hand, it's taking over me slowly, I still hear voices,

I can even say I do what the voices in my head tells me too because I actually do, the plan of being a politician was whispered by someone in my head,

I am not alone I guess, I am surrounded by shadows, I heard a knock,

"Katrina are you alright?", Kamelia asked, her voice seemed tense, she was worrisome,

"I am fine", I said as I opened the door,

her eyes were inspecting me thoroughly,

"You look weak",

"I am fine", I said as I walked to my bed, I felt dizzy, the ground was not beneath my feet anymore, I could see two beds,

my feet started to lose balance and I collided into something hard, the last thing I remember was Rat's holding me, and saying something, then darkness veiled upon me,

Rex's POV:

I was playing a game on my mobile, Cross X was sitting beside me, watching me and laughing at me whenever I lost in it,

we became good friends, now practically my whole day is passed with him, I like spending time with this carefree douche,

"you son of a bitch, miss me!", a man yelled while coming in at Eric, who went forward to hug him,

he had messy sandy brown hair, light beard, he was wearing a suit, hmm nice choice in attire, they laughed,

I saw the troublemakers eyeing the new animal in their jungle, "Hey guys this douche is Dexter Heights, we used to work together", Eric introduced him to us,

Cross was staring at him coldly, I think he doesn't like him or maybe he doesn't like Eric being friends with him,

"these your new friends", Dexter asked Eric,

"Old ones mate, you are the one I am seeing for the first time", Cross responded a little rudely, Eric looked at him with a creased eyebrow, I was thinking the same thing, what's with him?

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