Priscilla's POV
" What's wrong with this face?" Jordan asked me.
" Dopamine is deceasing, serotonin is deceasing, epinephrine is increasing a bit." I heard Reben saying.
" What does that mean?" I asked.
" Sadness is overwhelming." He said.
" Really? You are sad?" Jordan asked me.
" No, I am fine." I said. I was really very upset because my favorite guitar broke because of that guy. I hate him more now. I wish I never ever see him again. Urrrghh!!!
" You are not. Reben never lies. If he said that you are sad then you definitely are sad. Tell me what happened to you?" Jordan asked me.
" My guitar has broken. It was my favorite." I said and almost cried.
" That's it?" He asked.
" Yeah." I said.
" Let's go and buy you a new one." He said to me.
" No. It was my favorite guitar." I said. He sighed.
" Show me the guitar?" He said.
" Why? What will you do with it?" I asked him.
" Just give it?" He took the guitar. Then checked it's condition.
" What do you want to do with it?" I asked him with my teary eyes.
" Let's see what I can do with it." He said. " Let's go." He said.
" Where?" I asked him.
" To the workshop." He said and I walked with him. We went to the last end of the house and there was a small screen. Jordan typed something on it them pressed his thumb on it.
" Did you put Scarlett's name as a password?" I asked him.
" How do you know? Did you peeked when I was putting it?" He asked me.
" No, but anyone can say that." I said to him.
" Well, you can't find out what exactly the password because not only Scarlett is the password. I am not that fool as least." He said and I chuckled.
" I know. You are not at all a fool, Jordan. You are extremely brilliant and talented boy." I said to him.
" I know that." Jordan said showing his all 28 teeth. I laughed at his childish reaction.
He keeps reminding me of Louis. I miss my brother. He must be very upset that I ran away without informing him. But I don't have any other options but to do this. I just wasn't able to take it anymore. My life was getting spoiled. I can't marry someone who is older than my father. I just don't want to die. That beast definitely wanted to marry me just because he wanted my body. He several times tried to touch me in an appropriate way. I know this clearly that his intentions of marrying me were only to rape me. Nothing else. I can't get raped. It's my craziest nightmare. It is the worst thing can happen to a girl.
" What happened now, Pristyne?" I heard Jordan and I found he was walking down a staircase was going towards the basement. I shook my head and walked down with him.
" Is this the basement?" I asked him.
" A part of it." He said. " There are 10 parts of it. 3 are garage, 2 are store house, 2 are my parents secret cabin and these 3 are my workshop." He said. I sighed listening to him. I wonder how much money do his parents have to make this house and keep him no less than a Prince.
" Your house is full of surprises." I said.
" Yes, my mom made the architectural design of the house." He said.
" That's great. But I still haven't met your parents. Don't they live here?" I asked Jordan and he turned to me with an unreadable expression on his face. " What happened, Jordan?" I asked him
" I don't have any of my parents. I think we both are similar in this case." He said and sighed.
" I am sorry, Jordan. I didn't meant to hurt you." I said.
" Hey, don't say sorry. It's ok." He said smiling a bit. I smiled back.
We walked inside the workshop and found that place was filled with machines. I don't know most of those names. I am a stupid anyways but Jordan is very talented. He knows everything about this place and as I am with him I don't have to know anything.
" You work here?" I asked him.
" It's my workshop." He said and chuckled. " Who else will work here?" He asked me.
" Yeah, I know. I was just asking." I said.
" You sit there. Let's if we can fix it." He said.
" We means?" I asked him and the next moment I saw a big hulk type robot standing there.
" Woah!!! Woah!!! Woah!!!" I stood behind Jordan.
" Transition- 1." Jordan said and the robot suddenly was folding up itself and in awhile it was in a normal state. I sighed. This wasn't scary anymore it was looking so friendly. At least better than Annabelle. Annabelle was a name of scare.
" His name is Matteo." Jordan said.
" Wow, you made it?" I asked him.
" No, I didn't. It's my dad's. I just helped him a bit once when he was fixing it. I was a kid back then." He said and chuckled then sighed deeply. I don't know how he lost his parents but all I wanted that time to take him back to his parents. I wish I could bring them bang!!! He misses them a lot. Poor little boy. I can say how he feels about his parents cause I felt the same all these years. I put my arm around his back.
" They are in a better place." I said to him. He nodded.
" Your parents too." He said and I smiled a bit.
" Yes, both of our parents are." I said. " So we won't be missing them all the time. We will be happy to make them happy, right?" I asked him and he nodded.
" Good boy." I said.
" You go sit there. Let's see what Matteo can do for you." He said and they were working on my guitar.
I really hope they can fix it cause I don't what to let my favorite guitar go. Never ever. I hate to lose my favorite things. I don't want to lose it.
" It's critical but don't worry Matteo is here." He said and I nodded. " Here, check it." Jordan gave me my guitar back and I smiled. I tried to play it and looked at him smilingly. It got repaired that easily!!! Unbelievable.
" Thank you, Jordan." I said.
" You don't have to say thank you, Pristyne. We are brothers. And brothers don't thank each other." He said.
" Then what should I say?" I asked him.
" You should say nothing." He said to me and chuckled. " Alright, now let's go and listen you singing songs." He said.
" Not a bad idea." I said and he chuckled.
YOU ARE READING
TJL#18# I Am Shadow
RomanceShe is a shadow. This world made her shadow. Shadow of her sister. A sister who is her twin. She is all alone. She doesn't have anyone with her, for her. She is always being tortured, abused and hurt cause she is not like her sister. No one of her f...