Might as well.

You spend the next hour cleaning first your clothes, then yourself, thankful for your little spell that cleans and mends things. Not bothering with the pants you spend some time with yourself in your cabin till much later you get hungry. You then make your way to the dining car and spot Derrick. “Hi.” You say, smile beaming on your face.

“Whoa there filly. He says as you start to sit down. “No offense but we both got what we wanted. Let’s just leave it at that.”

“But I thought.” You say and you can feel a tear welling in your eye.

“What? That I loved you? Are you stupid?” He reaches in his pocket and pulls out a coin that looks very shiny, somehow you know it is platinum, “Here, now I paid you. Happy whore?”

“Asshole!” You yell at him and suddenly feel very strong hands gripping your shoulders.

“Miss. Please return to your room.”

You slip free with a twist. “Fine I was going anyway.”

“Crazy bitch.” You hear Derrick say to the guard and part of you wants to claw his eyes out. But the part that wins is the broken part and you race back to your room and sob yourself to sleep.

You wake to the sound of a knock on your door. You aren’t sure if you should even bother to answer it.