ELLA :
It takes me a whole moment to form Alex’s words in my mind. What the hell is he talking about? Has Gael turned me into a devil? Or has he used me as a door to come back to the world?
No, I don’t believe this. Gael loves me truly, I have seen the truth in his eyes, he does love me it wasn’t any lust and neither any conspiracy made by him.
I shake my head refusing Alex’s allegations, “No, Gael would never hurt me… Never…”
“But he did, loot at yourself, in which condition you are. Tell me, are you happy with these powers? Are you happy killing people, huh, Ella? Where is that innocent Ella who isn't even able to kill an ant huh? Where is that old Ella? Tell me, hasn’t he changed you for the worse?” Alex’s question feels like a hammer on my brain.
My brain starts to explode from his questions as I shake my head in pain, “Stop… Please… Stop it…” I yell and he immediately stops after a while I feel warmth all over me and opening my eyes, I see Alex embracing me in his arms.
I push him away annoyingly. I don’t like him at all, even when he had saved me from the cruel Rita and Janet, I still don’t like him at all, he can’t come closer to me like this and fill my heart with doubts against Gael. No…
I trust Gael and even if Gael has betrayed me then only I should be the one questioning him about it not him.
“You’re blinded by love.” Alex says disappointedly and gives me a concerned look, I look away from him, anger rising in my body, “Can you help me in finding him?”
I ask, my voice stern. “Huh… Do I have a choice, Ella?” Alex looks at me helplessly and then leaves the room. I think he had gone, but he returned after a few minutes, panting heavily.
“Ella… I think… something bad has happened…” He says hoarsely and I frown anxiously.
“What is it?”
“I went back to my tribe and…” He pauses in agony, “My pack was killed…” He reveals and my mouth opens wide in shock. “Now, what?”
“We… we need to leave and find that witch… She must have the answers about the devil.” he says through gritted teeth and I ask suspiciously, “How would you know that it was a devil’s doing?”
“Because they were not killed by any knife or weapon, their bodies had multiple cuts without any single sharp weapon near them, and their souls had been taken away.” He says and I flinch as I imagine their condition.
“So, we should leave then,” I tell him and try to move but still my legs are not able to move at all. “Ella… we can’t leave now, you need to drink this potion, and I…” He stumbles as he hands me the potion. I drink it quickly and when I look down I see a deep cut on his leg that is bleeding profusely.
“Alex… You’re hurt.” I exclaim and he says hoarsely taking shallow deep breaths, “I am fine… Someone attacked me on my way but I was able to escape.”
He sits on the chair and then looks at me with his dark gaze, “Sleep, Ella… Tomorrow morning, we will leave.”
He says and I look at his pathetic state with worried eyes but that potion works very well as I blink my eyes a few times and then I am all lost in my dream.
****
The next day I woke up with no memory of my dream at all. That is very unusual, I look at the bright room and as I try to move my leg surprisingly it starts moving properly. I don’t feel any pain or uneasiness. I stand up and with baby steps walk to the bathroom.
I feel good as I wash my face and brush my teeth on my own, I look at my pale face and frown, what have I become.
Sighing in distress, I walk out and just then the door of my room opens and Alex enters with a few bags in his hands, he stumbles while walking and I notice that his leg is not bleeding at all.
“Are you okay?” Alex asks concerned and I nod my head. “Better…”
He places the bags on the table, “I have brought some raw food, drinks, and a dress for you. You can’t wear anything from your closet.” He tells me and I nod my head without asking about anything.
Taking the bag of clothes I walk inside the washroom and frown badly. It has a lingerie set and a small dress. I wonder if I could get any trousers under this but Alex has already refused to wear any cloth from the closet.
The pale yellow dress matches my pale skin and I frown in shock as I how long it had been I wore a dress, this thought takes me back to the disastrous night and I shrug uneasily.
I walk out and we eat breakfast in silence, today finally I can eat on my own but still, I am not able to chew the food properly. I look at Alex. He is wearing a white tee and blue shorts that are quite short showing his hairy legs.
I see a bandage wrapped on his legs that before I didn’t notice as He notices my gaze on his leg he shrugs embarrassedly, “I can’t wear something on it, So I need to go with shorts.” He explains and I nod in understanding.
He hands me a handbag before leaving that I wear immediately and then as I step out of the room I feel weird looking around in the living room, all the bad memories coming back to my mind.
Alex senses my discomfort and holding my hand he quickly pulls me out of the house, I walk blankly with him not knowing where he is taking me until he finally stops.
“Bus station? Are we taking the bus?” I ask him in terror. I am afraid, yes, I am afraid of the crowd of the people around me. That trauma of being raped by multiple people is still with me I am not over it yet.
The hair stands on my body in alert and I was ready to back off when Alex firmly held my arm, “Ella, we need to use public transport… I am with you, don’t worry.” He whispers in my ear to comfort it but no, I am not feeling comfortable at all.
In fact, I am getting more panicked as I notice the bus coming towards the bus station and then at a large number of people inside it.
Alex drags me onto the bus, he offers me to sit on the seat but I don't accept his offer. I look around afraid of standing, so I would be able to run if someone would try to hurt me, Alex keeps holding my way afraid that I will run away and it’s true I was just looking for a chance to run away from his sight and far away from the people.
I turn my back on him in anger and soon the bus stops as more people start to fill in the bus, my heart rate increases and my breath quicken, I start to feel frightened by the increasing crowd.
As the crowd starts to crush in, I lose my balance and fall backward, I feel Alex's strong arms hold my waist to steady me but a bump on the road made us jump and I end up sitting in his lap.
“Ahh…” I exclaim in fear and try to get up but there are so many people and I have no leverage. I hear Alex whispering in my ear through gritted teeth. “Ella, the ride will end soon, don’t worry.”
But I didn’t listen to him and again attempted to move that bring a low whimper from Alex’s mouth and when I look down I realize that I have been hitting his leg continuously and his bandage has turned all red.
Gulping back all my protests, I sit quietly in his lap but the road ahead is so bumpy that we keep on moving, a woman steps on my foot suddenly and I squeal, she apologizes quickly and I pass her a stern look.
Her action makes me scoot further back on Alex’s lap. Alex stays still but I feel very awkward, the memories keep coming into my mind of that awful night, I close my eyes and the flashes appear, I open it quickly and without knowing I again try to stand and my recklessness only brings me back to Alex’s lap and this time I feel a touch on my thigh and all the hairs on my body stand in a warning.
I feel something hard on my thigh and curse the short dress I am wearing at the moment. I sit still afraid that my little movement can make things go bad further but my bad luck as the bus keeps jumping on the bumps and the driver never slows down on the speed breaker.
The Moron bus driver, my mind immediately gets distracted from the flashing memories and I put all my focus on my back. I could sense Alex’s body tensing behind me and I felt like digging a hole and burying myself inside it.
I am the one who just pushed him away yesterday from me as he gets a little close to me and today I am the one pushing myself over his hard cock.
It’s too embarrassing and disgusting but I am stuck in a situation where I am not able to do anything to stop it.
I was already dying from shame and a sudden turn of the car makes us both jolt and my dress hike up as now I can feel Alex’s hard cock rubbing over the slight piece of fabric that is covering my pussy.
His cock keeps rubbing on my sensitive part and I twist my body because this touch is not giving me any pleasure but all the haunting memories, I am getting angry because of my helplessness and as I look down I feel the spark coming out of my hand making my eyes widen in shock.