"I said..." Mikyla takes in a deep breath. "Thanks, Nathaniel."

"Oh, oh yeah, sure." Nathaniel waves it off as if it were nothing and it was only what he said next which prevented mIkyla from whacking him around the head, as well as the thought of touching his disgusting Noble flesh albeit the same as hers at the current moment. "But why do you keep calling me 'Nathaniel', Mika? Did you hurt your head or something?"

Again. Again the Noble called Mikyla by her nickname but his words threw her too much off balance to care.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well, my name is Sam to start off with, not Nathan-"

Mikyla squeezes her eyes shut. "Wait, what? What's my name then?"

"Huh? You're name's Mikael, always has been as far as I know. You sure you're alright?"

"Mikael? Not Mikyla? Not even Mikaela?"

From the back of the bike, Mikyla saw 'Sam' shrug. "Not unless you've magically been turned into a girl."

"Okay, okay. Who is Lysander then?"

"You mean Lavender?"

"Who the freak is Lavender?" Mikyla could feel her voice raise and it intermittently gave off high squeaks much to her embarrassment.

"Wow! We better get you home soon because you've gone cuckoo or something."

"Just answer the God damned question!"

Sam lets out an exasperated sigh. "Fine. Lavender is the one who always hangs out with Natasha. Those Dregbloods who always seem to be joined at the hip. Natasha is the drama queen and Lavender is the one who gave you that black eye earlier. The one you always seem to fawn over for some reason. Pretty nasty if you ask me but you always happen to be drawn towards that Drow no matter how many times she pushes you away. Good thing too. Dregbloods should stay away from us and know their place. You're a Noble and although you rank higher than me, you should probably start acting like one too just in case people start to think you have a thing for that... that Drow!"

Mikyla rubs the sides of her temples in a circular motion. He had said the despicable word far too many times for her liking but unlike the times he used it before, there wasn't any malice behind it which surprised her. Instead, his words seem to carry what once could almost consider as a caring underlying tone but the context he said it in was way too overwhelming. For starters Mikyla was now called Mikael, Lysander was now Lavender and Nathaniel was now called Natasha. If everything added up then... no... it couldn't be could it? Could Sam be a messed up, twisted, upside down version of Sade?

"Hey, Mika? You got all that?"

"Yeah, yeah I think so."

"Well... we're almost at your house so I guess I'll see you tomorrow. Don't worry, you're parents don't know about the little disappearing stunt you pulled and I relayed the message about you falling down the stairs to cover for you're whacked up face. Honestly, I don't know why you protect Lavender so much. If I were you, I would have reported her and be done with it. If you let one Dregblood get away with punching a Nib,e in the face it won't be long before all of us become pulverised."

Mikyla nods and wonders if Sam really was Sade. He talked enough to be her but Sade would have never used such offensive words.

"Anyway, just remember there's a lot more of them than there are of us. We've got to keep them in their place otherwise..."

Sam didn't finish before coming to an abrupt halt almost causing Mikyla to be flung off the bike. When Mikyla regained balance she understood why. If she ever thought Boarbunions was large, her sense of scale really needs to be improved because compared to the building in front of her, it dwarfed in comparison. It was forbidden for Drows to come anywhere near the Noble sector and the distinction between the two was nothing short of black and white. There was no room for any grey. There just wasn't anything even remotely comparable.

"So, see you tomorrow then Mika!"

Mikyla nodded as Sam rode off. It would take her a lifetime just to walk the halls and now that Sam was gone Mikyla felt lonely in the mansion of stone. A fortress of isolation.

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Word Count for Chapter 8: 1409
Total Word Count: 11815

Authors Note:

Hope you liked the UNEDITED chapter 8! Don't forget to press on those magical stars to light up Mikyla's future path and leave a comment telling me what you like so far or what you don't like. Thanks for reading so far.

Happy reading
~ Dracollavenore

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