âThere is a string connecting us together. Strong. Hard.â
- Elizabeth
Elizabeth
During the past three weeks, everything had changed between Henry and I. How we had spent more and more time together, he made strange things to my heart more than he usually did. He made me feel happy and actually loved.
Sometimes he would spend a night at my place even if Lena and he werenât having the best time together, but they were slowly talking to each other.
You know, first, you had to learn how to walk and then how to run. Not the opposite way. He even helped us with the crib and the baby room. I couldnât believe that there were only two months until the babyâs birth. I canât even describe how excited Iâm feeling. Even more than now seeing the way Henry was helping Ashley and me with the new books for the library.
âCan you place that box on the corner of the desk,â Ashley said to him as he carried the box into the library. I stood between the third and fourth shelves, placing the new books on the shelf.
âThank God this is the last box because Iâm not going to carry any of this shit again.â
Ashley placed her hand on her hip and gave him a death glare, âYou offered to do this so donât cry like a baby right now.â Henry made a step towards her. Oh, no. Not again.
âWhen is Peter coming to pick you up?â I asked, trying to change the subject. I placed the remaining books on the shelves and picked the empty box up, carrying it to Henry and Ashley.
She turned to me, checking her wristwatch. âHe should be here any minute.â
Henry placed a hand over my shoulder and pulled me to him, placing a kiss on my forehead.
âI have to go now, but I will come to your house tonight,â Leaning down, he placed a kiss on my nose, then a hot kiss on my lips.
âPeter!â Ashley screamed and ran to her boyfriend Peter. Catching her, he lifted her up and spun her around for a few seconds before putting her down, and pulling her to his body, only to kiss her on the lips.
âI missed you,â He dipped his head into her shoulder, placing a few kisses down her neck.
âThey are cute,â Henry whispered into my ear, but the only thing I could concentrate about right now was the heavy smell in my nose.
âHey, are you okay?â Henry asked.
I nodded. âYes, itâs just that, I have some weird smell stuck in my nose. Like some chemical or sulfur.â
âSulfur?â He looked at me confused.
I shook my head. âNevermind.â
Pulling away from each other, both Peter and Ashley turned to us. Peterâs eyes widened the moment he saw Henry. He wasnât the only one who did that. During these past weeks, everyone widened their eyes when they saw him.
âAl-.â Henry cut him off before he could finish it. âHenry.â What was that about?
I looked over at Ashley who looked everywhere then at me.
âNice to meet you. Iâm Peter, Ashleyâs boyfriend,â He smiled at him, shaking his hand. His eyes traveled to mine and then back at Henry.
âItâs nice meeting you, Peter. Iâm Elizabeth,â I said.
âNice too finally meet you. I heard a lot about you,â He smiled.
Henry pulled me back to him, his grip was strong, hard around my body. He was getting in that protective mood again. He did that a lot lately. Every time when I would talk to a guy, he turned into an alpha male.
As I was about to say something to Peter, my phone rang from the other room where my jacket and purse were placed.
âI have to take this,â I moved away from Henry. âI will be right back.â
I walked into the private room, searching for my purse and my phone. I could swear that I left them on the chair next to the table, but there were nowhere to be found.
I searched through my and Ashleyâs closet. The phone still ranged and luckily I found it on a shelf. I donât remember placing it there.
I quickly took my phone and answered the call.
âHello,â I said. There was no answer. Only silence.
âHello,â I said again, and just like before, there was no answer. I stayed quiet for a few seconds until I heard someoneâs heavy breathing. I immediately got goosebumps because of it.
âIs someone there?â My heart started pounding and my legs were shaking.
âArt, as far as it is able, follows nature, as a pupil imitates his master; thus your art must be, as it were, Godâs grandchild,â The male voice said.
âAlighieri,â I finished the voiceâs sentence.
âPortraits and nature hide secrets, Elizabeth. You have one in your library,â He said and hung up.
I sat there for a few minutes with the phone still on my left ear, trying to process what the man just had said. Who was he? What did he want? What did he mean with the portrait?
There were a lot of my questions in my head but I didnât know how to answer any of them.
âPortraits and nature hide secrets. You have one in your library.â My brain was just as frozen as my body. I didnât know what it meant. What secrets?
Ashley knocked on the door. âElizabeth, are you okay?â I started to panic. What should I tell her? Do I want to tell her? I donât know.
âYeah, come in.â Opening the door, Ashley, Peter, and Henry walked in. Henryâs eyes were traveling through the whole room until they landed on me. He let a sigh of relief.
âAre you okay?â He asked and started walking to the desk.
I nodded. âYeah. Why wouldnât I be?â I tried not to look like something was bothering me.
âWho was that?â Shit. Think fast, Elizabeth.
âIt was Lena. She asked if I wanted french frize tonight for dinner,â I smiled up at him. I tried with everything I had not to blew off my cover. I decided at that moment that I wouldnât tell anyone until I found out who was that guy and what he wanted from me.
âAre you sure?â He asked, but this time taking my hand into his. He gave it a soft squeeze.
âYeah,â I nodded. Ashley and Peter were quiet. They didnât say a thing as I had my conversation with Henry. âDonât you have to go now?â
He smiled at me. âYes, I do. See you tomorrow,â His lips landed on mine and he took my breath away.
âDidnât you say that we will meet later?â I asked, still holding his hand.
âI have a family meeting tonight. I couldnât miss that.â
âWhy donât you bring Elizabeth with you. She was your girlfriend after all,â Ashley gave him a death glare. Peter grabbed her hand and whispered something into her ear.
âShe will meet my family, donât worry Ashley. But today isnât that day,â Henry let a deep growl. Where did that come from?
âItâs okay Ashley. I canât even go. Today we have the first swim practice, remember?â
Ashley rolled her eyes. âFuck, I totally forgot about that.â
Standing up on my toes, I gave Henry one last kiss. âGo before you get late.â His eyes light up with happiness when I looked him in those green eyes that make me get lost in them.
âText me when you get home.â I nodded. âI will.â He gave me one last kiss before he started walking out of the room. Nodding at Ashley and Peter, he took his phone out and placed it on his ear.
âLetâs grab our stuff and go,â Ashley said.
âWe need to hurry before we get late,â I said, taking my jacket and bag.
~ - ~
âMiss. Zemerlöw, are you here with us or not?â A male voice brought me back to the present. I looked around, searching for the one who asked it. All of the students stared at me as coach Wolf looked at me with an annoying look.
âIâm sorry, coach. I was just thinking about something,â I bowed my head down due to the embarrassment. All of those people saw me zooming out of the world.
Coach nodded. â Itâs okay Zemerlöw just next time pay more attention.â
Nodding, I turned to Ashley to ask her something, but with the corner of my eye, I saw Nicklaus and the rest of his squad looking at me. Especially the green haired girl. She stared at me, and for a second I thought I saw some redness in her eyes.
âAre you sure you are okay?â Ashley placed her hand on my shoulder.
âYes. Iâm just tired thatâs all,â I stared at the swimming pool as coach Wolf was having his speech about it. I wasnât listening to him, I was just trying to process everything that happened today.
âThatâs everything for today, guys. See you next week,â As soon as he said those words, I ran out from the gym into the locker room. Ashley ran behind me, calling my name but I didnât listen. I needed to get it out from my head.
I opened my locker, taking out a bottle of water, and took three large sips. I closed my eyes and leaned my head on the locker. I was starting to lose my mind once again.
First the beast than this man. Maybe all of this was just a bad joke. Maybe the guy was someone I know and wanted to mess with me.
Yeah, that was probably that.
âElizabeth,â I jumped as someone mentioned my name. I turned around, seeing Ashley standing in front of me with her hands crossed.
âWhat?â I asked. She sat next to me.
âTell me whatâs wrong,â She insisted again.
âItâs nothing,â I tried to convince her, âReally.â
âI donât believe you,â She took a deep breath. âYou are acting weird since that phone call. Whatâs wrong?â
âIâm telling you again, itâs nothing.â Her eyes were half closed and her eyebrows were up. She always makes faces that made me laugh.
âOkay.â Thank God. I didnât need someone to know this situation in which I currently was in. It needed to stay with me for now.
âSo what are you doing later?â I asked her as I dried my hair with a towel. She threw hers on the floor and pulled some underwear on.
âIâm going to have some coffee with Peter. Want to join us?â
âSure.â
~ - ~
Ashley and I were walking through the hallway where Peter should meet us. A lot of people were looking at me and I could only think that some of those people could be my mysterious caller.
Every one of them knew who I was and could easily get my number. I could thank Nicklaus for that.
Speaking of the devil.
Nicklaus showed up in front of us, playing with his car keys.
âHello, girls,â He smiled at us. Ashley rolled her eyes, looked at me and with her eyes, she told me that she would wait for me down at the hall. She moved around Nicklaus without saying a thing to him.
âHello, Nick,â I said to him, checking my bag for my phone.
He leaned on the wall almost hitting a giant portrait with his head. The portrait swang a little but he didnât give a fuck about that. I looked up at the portrait, seeing the similarity between this portrait and the one in the library.
The portrait still swang around and I couldnât stop thinking about the ones in the library. My mind was telling me to go to the library and find out if there was something behind the painting. Maybe if I didnât find something then my mind will finally be at peace.
âWhat are you doing later?â He asked.
âFuck,â I swore. My phone wasnât in the purse. Great.
âWhat is it?â
âI left my phone in the library.â
I looked down the hall, my eyes meeting Ashley and Peter. Both of them looked at me.
âI could drive you there.â I looked at him surprised. I didnât expect this.
âSure. Why not, but it needs to be quick, if not, Ashley is going to kill me for being late,â I said as we started walking.
âWhere are you going?â Ashley stopped me.
âI forgot my phone in the library. Nicklaus is driving me there and then I will join you after, just message me where are you, okay?â I said as I walked to the door.
~ - ~
âI will wait for you in the car,â Nicklaus said as I opened the car. I didnât answer him back, I just got out and started running through the stairs to the door.
Taking the keys out, I opened the door with my shaky hands. I ran to the room where our things were placed, finding my phone on the table with a note next to it.
Donât forget to check the painting.
I grabbed the note and threw it into the trash can. Iâm not going to be manipulated by someone.
I took my phone and walked out of the room until I found myself standing between the giant portrait and the main door.
Turning to the door, I was torn between letting this go or actually seeing whatâs behind the portrait. Maybe I should just give it a little peek. No one died from taking a closer look at a portrait.
Taking a deep breath, I slowly moved to the portrait like I was trying to hide from somebody. I stood in front of the portrait and tried to realize what was wrong with it. I didnât see anything that could be a secret.
I pushed the portrait and it swang. A strange noise came from my right side. My eyes widened as I saw a bookshelf opening herself. I could feel my heart beating in my ears. It was so fast.
I didnât know how, but my legs were moving on their own. I couldnât control them as they made their way to the hidden door on the wall. Taking my phone out, I turned the flashlight on and lighted the inside of the door. There was a tunnel, leading to God knows what.
Old flares were placed on the walls, and below the first one, there were a few matches placed. Someone was using this tunnel lately.
My arms were shaking as I lighted the flare on. As soon as the first two were lighted, the rest of them magically lighted too.
I was speechless.
I entered the tunnel when I suddenly get a message.
Do you believe me now?
The person from before was right. He didnât lie even If I wanted it to be a lie.
I wanted it to be a lie so I didnât lose my mind but now it was too late, Iâm officially going to the asylum. The door started to close and even If I tried to stop it, it was too late, they were already closed.
âShit,â I screamed. I start hitting the door. âNicklaus! Nicklaus!â I yelled.
Taking my phone, I dialed his phone number.
âPlease, answer,â I begged, but I could only hear a ping. Please, no. Not the phone service.
I was sitting on the floor, trying to think through. I couldnât call Nicklaus or anyone.
The door was closed and I couldnât open it. The only way to get out of this was to walk down the tunnel.
God knows where I was going to end, but that was the only way. I wished that there was another one, but there wasnât. It was only this one.
Getting up, I took a deep breath and prayed to God to keep me safe.
This was it, I needed to do this, or else I was going to die in here.