Chapter 1
"Excuse me?" He alisema quietly, staring at this woman with confusion. She got on all fours, crawled to him, and said,"I
wanna keep wewe forever." He furrowed his eyebrows and asked,"What? What wewe mean? What the hell is going on here?" She leaned down to his ear and whispered seductively,
"This can go either way, Criss. Promise and I can be your slaves, or," she continued, even quieter and scarier than before,"you can become ours." Criss shuddered in a bad way. No human being on this earth had ever been this way before. Sure, his shabiki base was pretty insane and he's met a few less than sane Loyals, but never like this. He heard
the front door open and close, as the blonde got up and ran downstairs, as he heard yelling;
"What the hell, Prom? wewe were supposed to be here earlier!"
"I'm sorry Gabby, I just-"
"Shut up! Just shut the f-k up! He's awake now and wewe totally missed it! Some true Loyal wewe are!"
"Gab, Professor Sims wanted me to stay after class because-"
"Because wewe two could make out?"
"No! Just because Ginny's professor was like that, doesn't mean all college professors are like this. Now shut up! You'll wake the other girls and if they know this, they'll probably call the police."
"Especially Shawna. She hates Criss and us. Ginny might like him."
They started walking up the stairs, as their conversation went on;
"We should have never done this! We're ruining his freedom and patience. This is cruelty!"
"No, this is his chance for us to sleep with him."
"You're a sicko, Gabby! A real sicko!"
"Quiet down! He'll hear us."
They both walked in the bedroom, as Promise sighed at
him in a dream-like way. She walked over towards him slowly, as Gabby forced her to songesha closer, saying,"Go on! He won't bite. Well, not until we....you know." Promise hit Gabby's arm, as she knelt down. She whispered,"Are wewe okay?" Criss shook his head "no", as tears formed in her eyes. She whispered back,"I'm sorry. I'll find a way to get us both out. Gabby scares me." Gabby pulled her kwa the collar, alama of her shati and said,"What are wewe telling him?! Get the hell away from him! wewe may see him, only when I say it's okay for wewe to see him! Now, unlock his handcuff from
the pipe and cuff it to my head board on my bed. Then, go to your room and go to sleep, before I put wewe to sleep!"
"Yes ma'am." Promise alisema meekly. Promise did as she told her to do, as Criss whispered in her ear,"Why do wewe take that shit from her? You're so much better than that." She replied,"You have no idea how dangerous this woman is."
She left after cuffing Criss to the head board, as Gabby changed into her pajamas right in front of Criss. Criss looked away out of respect, yet at the same time disgust.
Not that Gabby was ugly, but she was psychotic.
Gabby crawled on the kitanda in a tiny yellow floral print teddy.
She alisema to him,"Let's have fun, but we have to be quiet. We don't wanna wake the other girls." Criss pressed his foot against her stomach and said,"No. I don't want to." Her facial expression changed from a happy/seductive to a scary/mean/hurt/blank expression. "Yes, wewe will." "No I won't. I'm not gonna let wewe get whatever wewe want." She gulped, lying to herself, saying that it was too soon for her and Criss to get together right away (though deep down the truth is, she knew Criss didn't want her.) "Fine. We'll cuddle. I will, however, get wewe to change your mind someway, somehow." Criss smirked in an angry sort of way,"Try me." His voice was cold and hurt. How dare she do this to him! She crawled beside of and wrapped her skinny little lanky arms around him. He shivered, as she pulled the blankets over him, thinking he was cold. He wasn't cold, he was uncomfortable. He felt suffocated, and he barely spent five dakika with her. He didn't want to go back to sleep, but his eyes spoke differently. He drifted off, hoping that he would wake up back nyumbani in his own kitanda without any psychos clinging to him.
Promise cried herself to sleep. She wanted to be strong and brave, like Criss and his stunts on Mindfreak. She couldn't. She had known Gabby since their freshman mwaka of college and she knew how dangerous this girl was. Yet, she had to make a private plan to help Criss return home.
"Excuse me?" He alisema quietly, staring at this woman with confusion. She got on all fours, crawled to him, and said,"I
wanna keep wewe forever." He furrowed his eyebrows and asked,"What? What wewe mean? What the hell is going on here?" She leaned down to his ear and whispered seductively,
"This can go either way, Criss. Promise and I can be your slaves, or," she continued, even quieter and scarier than before,"you can become ours." Criss shuddered in a bad way. No human being on this earth had ever been this way before. Sure, his shabiki base was pretty insane and he's met a few less than sane Loyals, but never like this. He heard
the front door open and close, as the blonde got up and ran downstairs, as he heard yelling;
"What the hell, Prom? wewe were supposed to be here earlier!"
"I'm sorry Gabby, I just-"
"Shut up! Just shut the f-k up! He's awake now and wewe totally missed it! Some true Loyal wewe are!"
"Gab, Professor Sims wanted me to stay after class because-"
"Because wewe two could make out?"
"No! Just because Ginny's professor was like that, doesn't mean all college professors are like this. Now shut up! You'll wake the other girls and if they know this, they'll probably call the police."
"Especially Shawna. She hates Criss and us. Ginny might like him."
They started walking up the stairs, as their conversation went on;
"We should have never done this! We're ruining his freedom and patience. This is cruelty!"
"No, this is his chance for us to sleep with him."
"You're a sicko, Gabby! A real sicko!"
"Quiet down! He'll hear us."
They both walked in the bedroom, as Promise sighed at
him in a dream-like way. She walked over towards him slowly, as Gabby forced her to songesha closer, saying,"Go on! He won't bite. Well, not until we....you know." Promise hit Gabby's arm, as she knelt down. She whispered,"Are wewe okay?" Criss shook his head "no", as tears formed in her eyes. She whispered back,"I'm sorry. I'll find a way to get us both out. Gabby scares me." Gabby pulled her kwa the collar, alama of her shati and said,"What are wewe telling him?! Get the hell away from him! wewe may see him, only when I say it's okay for wewe to see him! Now, unlock his handcuff from
the pipe and cuff it to my head board on my bed. Then, go to your room and go to sleep, before I put wewe to sleep!"
"Yes ma'am." Promise alisema meekly. Promise did as she told her to do, as Criss whispered in her ear,"Why do wewe take that shit from her? You're so much better than that." She replied,"You have no idea how dangerous this woman is."
She left after cuffing Criss to the head board, as Gabby changed into her pajamas right in front of Criss. Criss looked away out of respect, yet at the same time disgust.
Not that Gabby was ugly, but she was psychotic.
Gabby crawled on the kitanda in a tiny yellow floral print teddy.
She alisema to him,"Let's have fun, but we have to be quiet. We don't wanna wake the other girls." Criss pressed his foot against her stomach and said,"No. I don't want to." Her facial expression changed from a happy/seductive to a scary/mean/hurt/blank expression. "Yes, wewe will." "No I won't. I'm not gonna let wewe get whatever wewe want." She gulped, lying to herself, saying that it was too soon for her and Criss to get together right away (though deep down the truth is, she knew Criss didn't want her.) "Fine. We'll cuddle. I will, however, get wewe to change your mind someway, somehow." Criss smirked in an angry sort of way,"Try me." His voice was cold and hurt. How dare she do this to him! She crawled beside of and wrapped her skinny little lanky arms around him. He shivered, as she pulled the blankets over him, thinking he was cold. He wasn't cold, he was uncomfortable. He felt suffocated, and he barely spent five dakika with her. He didn't want to go back to sleep, but his eyes spoke differently. He drifted off, hoping that he would wake up back nyumbani in his own kitanda without any psychos clinging to him.
Promise cried herself to sleep. She wanted to be strong and brave, like Criss and his stunts on Mindfreak. She couldn't. She had known Gabby since their freshman mwaka of college and she knew how dangerous this girl was. Yet, she had to make a private plan to help Criss return home.
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Oh yes we do.
They are the treasures of the world
That we use.
It's not gold,
Zinc, copper, au silver.
Oil, not even close.
They are
Courage, determination
How women could have their rights
Today
The treasures of the world
The one and only place
Where wewe can find people
Of different color and sex
Where wewe can find blacks,
Asian, Syrian, and Australian
Oh the people of the world
The treasures of the world
The treasures of the world
Use them wisely
Do not leave them in chains
For the people wewe break
They will break wewe back.
Oh the treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world