En Oh Vee's Mystery

Jasmine pulled away.

"How...How DARE you pull away from me?" The fiery eyed demon asked Jasmine, and his voice was thunder. But Jasmine didn't even flinch.

"Yeah? Do i know you? Why did you come to save me?" Jasmine asked the demon. He didn't reply. He was fuming.

"Yeah? You expect me to cry or something?"

"YOU COULDN'T EVEN SAY THANK YOU"

"Why would I? You only saved me because you wanted to have me! You men are the same!"

"SHUT UP NOVALIE!"

"Point of correction, my name isn't Novalie. My name is Jasmine Greens. My.....elder....sister's....name is...."

"IS WHAT YOU WHORE! DON'T WASTE MY TIME!" The demon roared. Jasmine wanted to speak but the door opened, and the demon disappeared.

"What happened Jasmine? We heard loud noises from your room." Jasmine wore her bikini and sniffed.

"Yeah! Tell us what happened??" Jasmine left the room and went to her own bedroom. She jumped on the bed and cried her heart out, remembering her past. She couldn't believe she had to live her single mum and elder sister, just to be a stripper and get money.

"Am sorry Mum!!! Am sorry for leaving you!!! Am sorry En!" She crawled near her phone and dialed a number saved 'En Oh Vee'

"Woah! Strange name for a strange person!" Someone said behind her. Jasmine turned around and hugged the person, nearly choking her.

"Stop Jazz." She coughed.

"I have missed you, Juliana!!" Jasmine screamed.

"I missed you too Jasmine."

"Okay, how did the beach party go?'

'I thought it would be cheap and ugly, but its soooo sooo exquisite! I love the school darling's physique, and we became friends. Her name is Sasha, she's so nice!"

"Am so glad you finally met someone who's nice." Jasmine rolled her eyes.

"I know right! Wait...Jasmine, you were crying, weren't you?" Juliana asked.

"Yeah i was, but now that I've seen you, am happy." Jasmine smiled. Juliana smiled too, letting out her adorable dimples.

"Now, who's En Oh Vee?"

"Didn't i tell you about her? She's my dearest sister."

"You wanna call your sister after everything Peony has told you?'

"She isn't looking, is she? And its not the first time i have tried to call her" Jasmine shrugged.

"Not going through again..." Jasmine closed her eyes, letting the tears flow.

"Am sorry....But what if she's dead? Did you hear any news about her?"

"Don't say that Juliana...." Jasmine said squeezing her hand.

"We should go to bed! Am super tired!" Her suitcase fell on the ground.

"Finally someone to cuddle when am asleep..." Jasmine mumbled and Juliana burst into a fit of laughter.

Wendy and Lindsay were at the feet of their mighty Queen Maurine. She was stomping her feet on the ground, and clenching her feet. Lindsay was under the verge of tears while Wendy's world was already out through her eyes.

"Why did you do it?"

"Why the heck are you blaming us for rescuing her or something? We don't even know anything about her!" Wendy cried.

"You are both working for Amanda! That's the point! You know Amanda is a badass!"

"Mum...." Queen Maurine got up and slapped Lindsay.

"AM NOT YOUR MUM! IF I WAS YOUR MUM, YOU WOULDN'T BE WORKING FOR A MAID'S DAUGHTER, AND LET MY PREY OUT!"

"How is she your prey? Didn't Amanda bring her here? Black Queen, you do such horrible things! Why are you messing with her prey?" Wendy confronted her.

"Wow! What guts! How dare you yell at me like that, and even spit on me? What effrontery? I spoiled you too much to realize...."

"REALIZE WHAT?"

"UGH! Stone is my hobby, Psychokinesis is my favorite, Telepathy is everyday, Clairvoyance Claire, Clara, Cane, Candice. Its not Magic, Its My Ability." Her stare was so intense on them, and they turned to stone immediately.

"No!!!!!! No!!!!!!! No!!" A maid exclaimed.

"You wretched maid, come over here! Take these stones, and sell to the Black Sales Girl." Queen Maurine roared as the maid ran, carried the girls and went outside to see the sales girl. She was going about her own business, when the maid stopped her.

"Wait!" The maid yelled with a groan.

"What happened, Sarah?" She asked.

"You know what, Queen Maurine turned her daughters into stone, with her intense stare, and now she wants me to sell their statues to you." The maid narrated, still in shock.

"No qualms. How much does she want?'

"Do you really think Queen Maurine would care about the money? Just give me 100 pesos"

"That would be a great idea!" They traded, and Mexican Sales Girl turned to leave. She was hopping and humming a beautiful song, when suddenly a wild dog growled at her. She ignored the growl, then suddenly ten more wild dogs charged at her. She screamed her lungs out as she ran through forests, mud, hills. She had no idea where she got the energy from to run two days straight, without pausing. When it felt like the dogs had lost her, she fell on the ground, rolled down a hill and hit her head.

"Stone is my hobby, Psychokinesis is my favorite, Telepathy is everyday, Shapeshifting Is What I Am Doing, Clairvoyance Claire, Clara, Cane, Candice. Its not Magic, Its My Ability." There was a loud bang and transfer of thoughts.

"Promise me you'll do what we discussed..."

"I will never do anything that relates to what we discussed, else, i die."

...

"I can't believe all the special moments we spent are all wasted! Who could have thought that after 10 years of friendship, she would just let me go with nothing! Even if she was angry with Roman, wouldn't she have at least spoke to me, and she would have left the job?" Stacie thought crying.

"What about the debt she owes? Now, i'll be forced to pay the debt! We haven't even heard anything from those who were said to have kidnapped her. And we can't even do anything!!" She wept.

"Stacie, why the hell are you crying?" Alan asked Stacie, when he noticed her teary eyes.

"Why shouldn't i cry? I don't even know where my own homie is right now! We don't even know what the President has been up to these past days! What if he's seeing her and not letting me know!" Stacie thundered.

"President Roman wouldn't do that. Of course he'd bring her if he saw her. He's trying his best to look for her! He's not even focusing on politics anymore."

"He loves her so much! But i think she's selfish for not returning the love! I HATE THAT WITCH! SHE CALLS HERSELF MY HOMIE YET SHE MAKES ME CRY! I WILL NOT FORGIVE HER EVEN IF SHE RETURNS! I DON'T EVEN HAVE ANY FAITH IN HER RETURNING!!!" Stacie roared in tears.