My World. My Life. My Power. (Ch.6)

6. Little Brother’s Wrong and Correct Path.

“ Great news everybody, we are going on a camp for a week. This camp will take place in Japan, where we will be taking a tour around the Queen’s work place as well as learning about the school’s history as this school is built by the queen on top of that she is our head principal. So...” As the teacher continued to talk about the camp everyone was already getting excited. As for Belinda, Yuki, Gaara, Yuko and I are excited about going but not exactly the same reason that everyone else is though.

“ ... We are leaving next Monday so everyone better get ready. Ok” continued the teacher.

“ Yes,” replied the class. Not long were we all on the plane making our way to Japan. I was sitting next to Belinda while Yuki was sitting next to Yuko and Darren with Gaara. Ever since the musical, Darren has been avoiding eye contact and... mainly just avoiding me. Arriving in Japan, Belinda, Yuki and I have gain special permission to leave the group that was heading up to the hotel. The three of us was heading towards my house in Japan. A limo was already outside the airport waiting for us. It was an hour trip towards my house and once I arrived home with Belinda and Yuki, the maids were all lined up while saying “Welcome home, young mistress.” At the same time mother came down the stairs and welcome me home along with Belinda and Yuki.

“ Mum, I missed you...” I cried.

“ Welcome home sweetie. Belinda and Yuki haven’t seen you in a long time. Oh and both your parents are on a business trip but they will be back for my.. the annual party..” said my mum.

“ Hello ma’am, we know. Thank you for telling us” answered Belinda and Yuki.

“ Well now your rooms is just the way you left it last time.” said my mum.

“ Thank you,” we answered simultaneously. The 3 of us walked up to the 3rd floor towards our rooms. My home has 4 floors, first floor contains,the kitchen, dining rooms and some leisure activities like the swimming pool. The 2nd floor contains the rooms for the maids, guards, chefs and all the workers in the house. The 3rd floor contains guest rooms, our families rooms including Belinda and Yuki’s and entertainment rooms. The hall were most of the parties are held was on the fourth floor. After packing I decided to go wander around the shops that were near my house. The first day was when the students have the privileged of wondering the street. So many memories in this street, memories with Belinda and Yuki, memories with my mum, memories with my family. The only thing was I feel like I have forgotten something in my memory. No matter how much I think about it I just can’t remember instead I gain a huge headache. 

“ Damien, watch for people and if you see anyone then warn us ok?” asked the 1st boy.

“ Leave it to me” replied Damien. I turned the corner to find my little brother and 2 other boys graffitiing the wall.

“ Damien, what are you doing!? Does mum know about this?” I cried.

“ Who is this Damien ? Do you know her?” asked the first boy.

“ No, I don’t know her. Come on guys, there is an intruder we can’t continue.” replied Damien.

“ Damien stop! Why and how did you become like this?” I asked after grabbing him by his arm.

“ Hey, he said he doesn’t know you so get lost” said the 2nd boy.

“Unless you want trouble...” said the 1st boy while grabbing my arm.

“ Don’t touch me!” I yelled, trying to pull away.

“ Lets go guys” Damien said.

“ Come on, Lets have some fun first,” said the 1st and 2nd boy.

“ Get off,” I yelled again “ Damien are these the friends you make!”

“ You have no reason to lecture me. You never cared before so don't start now” Damien said before turning away. 

“ Damien .. “ I cried.

“ Now, lets have some fun” interrupted the 2nd boy. The two boys were extremely strong and muscular though there younger. I kept struggling that the arm where they held started to swell. Just like the party when I was young someone came to my rescue. I look up and I see Darren, maybe he really is my prince. I leaned against the fence I saw Darren fight the two boys except two against one was unfair. One of the two stopped and ran towards me, It end up with me fighting him. He was extremely strong, with 3 direct hits and I was done before he grabbed a knife out of his pocket and against my throat.

“ Hey you, one more hit and you will cause this girl’s death.” yelled the first boy. Darren immediately stopped but the other didn’t.

“ Darren! Run away. Ignore me, I don’t want to see you get injured. DARREN!!!” I yelled. Darren immediately stopped the punch that was about to hit him.

“ Let her go and I will let you keep hitting me. Just let her GO!!” 

“ Why should we?” said the first boy.

“ Plus, How do we know you would do what you say?” asked the second

“ If I promise something I will stick to it and I promise you...” said Darren.

“ Darren, you can’t...” I yelled.

“ Shut up!!!” the second interrupted before lifting the knife and stabbed my wrist. In that split second I saw Darren beating up the first boy while my little brother was beating up the second boy who had stabbed me; he still really cares about me. The next minute I blacked out with the excruciating pain in my wrist.