Written by Feathers.
I was awoken from my sleep by the sound of a keyboard, it was like someone was playing the keyboard.
I sat upright on my bed and wondered who could be playing the keyboard perfectly.
Helen can’t obviously play it. I walked out to feed my curiosity and I could see a figure that looks like Brendon sitting before the keyboard.
Brandon? How in the world will she ever free herself? No, it can not be.
I walked down, towards where the keyboard was been played.
“How…who freed you?” She paused what she was doing and looked straight at my face. “I freed myself. ”
“It can’t be.” I muttered under my breath.
“I drugged you to sleep and you tied me, that’s 1 against 1. She said still starring into my eyes.
” Do I look like I’m playing a game to you? Have you cleaned the house today?”
“Sure.” She said still starring at my face.
“And why are you staring at my face? Is this your first time seeing it?”
“I love your blue eyes.” She said ,not expressing any emotions. Her face was devoid of a definitive expression.
“You are too lowly to compliment someone like me, take your silly eyes off me and get out of my sight.”
“Why? I want to keep staring at your eyes, it’s giving me joy.”
“You must be crazy.” I said and walked out but she followed me still.
I ignored and kept walking to my room but she kept following, I turned and walked to the kitchen, she still keeps following. I walked to the balcony, she still didn’t stop following me.
I finally settled on the bonnet of one of the cars parked at the garage, she came in front of me and continued staring at my face.