Tuesday, 1 April 2014

Morgana aged 7

Today is my 7th birthday. I’m super excited, because the maids said whilst mummy is in Vallhalla, having the new baby, I could have a party. I don’t have any friends though, apart from Nikkie, he’s my best friend. But our parents have banned us from seeing each other, so I don’t think he will come.

                I sit in my room staring at the gifts my mummy left for me. She didn’t get me much as usual, but it was enough for me. I got a new outfit to train in and a couple of ball gowns, for when we visit Vallhalla in a couple of months.

 

I hear the maids call me down for some cake,

I walk down the stairs gloomily,

When

I

Hear

The familiar laugh…

I race down the stairs and into the living room. “NIKKIE!” I squeal in happiness. He smiles brightly at me as I launch myself across the room and hug him tightly, he hugs me back embarrassed.

                “Happy Birthday Morgan!” he hands me a small box. I let go and smile at him and open the present. Inside is a small star necklace with an M in the middle.

                “Thank you Nikkie, I love it!” I say as I put it on and then hug him tightly.

                He pulls away slightly and looks down at his feet awkwardly, “I hoped you would like it” he mumbles then looks up at me and smiles.

                I hug him tightly and kiss his cheek, he went bright red as all the maids around us said “awwwww” as he slowly hugged me back smiling. They brought in the birthday cake and every sang happy birthday to me. It was heaven.

 

After the Party….

Danielle said Nikkie could sleep over tonight. I was really happy, because I HADNT SEEN HIM FOR MONTHS!

                We lay together on the roof of my house, gazing at the stars together.

               
 
               “I missed you Nikkie, for the last 7months” I say sadly.

                He takes my hand and smiles at me “so did I, but at least we together now.”

                I smile at him and nod, “my mummy is having a baby, mummy says the baby is both of our baby bro or sisssy, but when mummy told your daddy” she paused and looked sadly at him, “he freaked , now we not allowed to see each other” I say in a sweetly sad voice.

                He smiles at me sadly, “daddy never told me,” his sad smile then broadens into a grin as he thinks it through “WE COULD BE A FAMILY! If we convince daddy it’s a good thing!” he says happily.

                I nod eagerly, then look at him sadly, “your daddy misses your mummy though” I say sadly.

                He looks sad at the mention of his mummy and I hug him tightly.

Me and Nikkie slept side by side that night, both of us sleeping happily, having no idea what was to come.

The next morning…

 

We both wake up trembling as we hear Lucifer and my mummy storming to my room again. Lucifer looks really angry as he storms over and grabs Niklaus. I cling to him, not wanting to lose my best friend.

                “NO DADDY” Nik cries out. He bites Lucifer, forcing him to let go of him. Nik wraps his arms round me tightly. “I’M NOT LEAVING MORGAN!!”

                I cling to him tightly, crying my eyes out, “Please don’t make him leave, please Mummy!”

                Mummy looks at me sinisterly. She manifests the belt in her hands. My eyes widen, as she cracks it down on my back, the sound echoing throughout the house. My scream follows. I collapse to the floor, letting go of Niklaus, curling into a ball. Sobs rack my body and cause my whole body to tremble.

                Niklaus snarls at my mother and snatches the belt from her hand. He whips it across her face, causing mummy to bleed. “LEAVE HER ALONE!”

                Mummy goes to hit Niklaus.

                Lucifer grabs her arm and slams her into the wall. Then grabs Niklaus’ arm and drags him out. Niklaus screams as he leaves, “MORGAN!”

                But I don’t move. Curled up on the floor. My body shaking as I cry.

                Mummy turns to me, her face sinister as blood drips from her forehead. “I hope you’re happy with yourself” she snarled “I LOST THE BABY, MORGANA! AND ITS ALL YOUR FAULT! YOUR WICKIDNESS KILLED THE BABY! YOU’RE A HORRIBLE CHILD MORGANA!” she screamed at me, then turned and walked out my room, a smirk spreading across her face, but I didn’t see it. She slammed the door and locked me in.

                My heart broke… the baby…. Died… because of me… maybe… I should… be a… good girl from now on… and have ice in my heart… like mummy.
 
 

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