I groaned as I sat up. Sleeping in the forest is not a very good idea. Why did I end up here again? Because I left when Zach just witnessed me crying. He even tried comforting me but he just doesn't understand that nothing can comfort me.
And here I am, sleeping in the forest with my back against a huge tree.
It's uncomfortable I tell you, but I'm used to it. I've been doing this for my whole life.
A flashback came back to me.
💮Flashback..💮
I am so happy today because I had perfected making a delicious cake. I happily sang a happy song while I put the cake in the fridge with my name in the note.
It's not that big. It's just a milk flavored cake decorated with some nutella chocolate as spirals for design.
I headed out of the house as soon as I told nanny I'm going out to play.
I headed to the park and played on the swing alone. I just swing myself back and fort, enjoying the cool breeze in my skin.
Suddenly, I hear the other kids taunting me again. Their parents giving me cautious looks, trying to stop their kids.
"She's too little to be a dominant" one said.
"She's disgusting" another said.
"She's a monster"
"Mommy, why is there a monster in the park?" A little girl asked her mom innocently.
I hang my head. That kid is always in the park. Happy and believing that the park is a fairyland. And now, just being here just ruined it.
A group of them approached me.
"Oh? Is the little dominant going to cry?" One of them taunted me.
"Aren't dominants suppose to be strong? Why are you a cry baby? Are you even a dominant?" A high pitched voice said.
"Yuck! Such a party pooper" one said.
I just let them be. They continued taunting and calling me names. Some angered me while some hurted me. But nonetheless, I didn't show it to them. I won't prove them right.
Then, they left and I was gonna sigh in relief when I felt a stone shot at my leg. I looked up to see them throwing stones at me. I stood up and faced them head on.
Before their parents could even protect them from me, I reached them before they could; facing the rain of stones head on, not minding as one hit my head hard and it bleeds.
Grabbing three on the collars of their shirt, I give them a piece of my dominant side.
"Never DOUBT that I am a DOMINANT because it would be a pleasure to prove it to you, especially in front of your parents" I told them through gritted teeth.
Letting them go, they scramble to their parents; crying in fear. I wish I could be held like that by my parents too.
I turn around and left the park. My joy shortly felt.
My stomach grumbled as I passed through the gate. Maybe that cake is in the right timing, I thought.
I headed to the mansion with my anger still not fully dissipated. Mom, dad, and Jaken is not home yet...so I'm free.
Unfortunately, the cake I made was eaten by Jaken the second I stepped in the kitchen. His face has some smudges of vanilla all over.
"What are you doing?!" I shouted at him.
"Eating, obviously" he said. His words barely understandable because his mouth is full.
"That's MINE!!" I roared at him.
"Well it's mine now" he said before taking a chunk in his mouth and chewing it while rubbing it in my face.
I rushed to him and slammed him in the wall. His head took the impact with so much force that a crack was heard.
"It is mine. I made it and my name is in it" I growled at him. He began crying and wailing helplessly.
Suddenly, the kitchen door slammed open and a loud angry voice boomed. "Let him go!!"