Filthy Rejection | ✔

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The picture in the multimedia above has nothing to do with the story. I just thought that I'd share it with you guys since Mr Bean is my childhood. Oh and do me a favor and check out the story that I've entered to the Wattys alongside with this one? It's called 'Dear Nobody' and the chapters are short but it's supposed to give you feels but meh.

Oh and life update.

I almost got all A's on my stupid exam. That one B urghhhh.

Nonetheless, enjoy the chapter.

A C A C I A

My mind is blank.

I didn't have a single clue on what Alarick said earlier. What did he mean by three letters, one word and one huge disaster? I've been thinking about this for about a few hours--3 hours at most.

I've dig and searched my brain but it was empty. I'm not implying that I'm dumb but I'm sure that you know what I mean. My eyes wandered around the library until they stopped on a book.

The book that Axel gave to me to clear things up about my family.

I walked fast--since running is unacceptable in libraries and if you've forgotten, the librarian here is strict as hell--to that shelf and grabbed the book. I sat on the nearest table and flipped the pages. Of course I remembered what page it was since the number is quite classic I mean, 444? Come on. I read the page carefully and searched for that one word. That was until my eyes stopped at a particular ripped in half sentence.

Rumor has it that there will be a war when-

War.

Three letters.

One word.

One huge disaster.

Fuck.

~Filthy Rejection~

"This is messed up."

Axel commented. "Tell me about it. But then again, war when what?" I wondered out loud. "That's the thing we have to figure out. It involves either mortals or immortals. Even worse, a mix."

"It's just so confusing and my mind hurts from all these thinking," I groaned.

"You did say that you got visions right?" He asked to confirm what I probably said months ago. I nod my head in response. "Wait here. I'll call Gavin," he said rushing off to god knows where.

Gavin is my personal element trainer though I haven't seen him since the Queen ceremony. I flip the pages desperately trying to find any sort of clues that can help me. Desperation and determination was blazing inside of me.

I threw the book to the wall out of anger. It fell to the floor with a loud 'thud'. I pulled my knees up to my chest and sighed. Why was it so hard to solve this stupid problem? Why was there so many obstacles coming my way?

"I called--Acacia are you okay?" Axel asked tilting my head upwards so he could see my face. "I don't know," I managed to croak out. "Baby don't cry," he cooed brushing his hand over my hair softly.

"It's just so hard. The pressure is all on you and I. I know you feel the same but why am I crying. Why am I--oh my god I'm crying!" I freaked out and wiped the tears with my sleeve.

"Listen here. It's okay to cry. Even Satan cries so why can't you?" He pulled me into his embrace and I quickly snuggled closer to him. I took in deep breaths and of course the scent of Axel as well.

Let me tell you his scent is calming.

Axel apparently got me a few slices of pizza on the way here. What else can I even do with it unless eat those delicious babies. No I don't mean it like living things' babies, I mean pizza. A good ol' pizza.

Axel chuckled looking at me. I could probably guess why. I ate like I haven't ate in a decade. My face was in a messy state and there was even a sauce on my nose. Fuck that. He grabbed a tissue and wiped it off. "Thanks," I said after swallowing the pizza.

"Anything for my queen."