"Fuck, I am so sorry Lyla, I am really sorry", Sean said trying not to cry himself. "I understand, I am sorry, I am on medication now, because I couldn't fucking sleep, I feel like in Hell right now", she was sobbing still gulping up tears. "I am so sorry Lyla, but I couldn't use the phone nor internet, the police might find out, it was to dangerous", he spoke in a low tone. "Sean, why didn't you call me! It's been so long, I couldn't fucking sleep how worried I was about you", Lyla was sobbing for real now. "Sean! Oh my god! Sean! I am so happy to hear you again", her voice started to break as she wanted to cry. "L-Lyla it's me, Sean", he said in a low voice. Sean took a while to speak but got the courage to speak finally. "Hello? Who is there?", Lyla's voice came out of the phone. "It's fine, I understand it's hard for an adult to understand new things sometimes", Sean answered putting Lylas number in the phone. "I am so sorry, I was so stupid to ask that, of course guys can be friends with girls, my brain was really stuck in the 60s, silly me", Isabelle said apologizing. "Excuse me? No I am not gay! I mean I still like girls, but Lyla is just a very special girlfriend as you may call it, I am not really attracted to her", Sean laughed awkwardly. "Tell me, do you have any boyfriend or something?", she asked him curiously. She gone out and after not more than 2 minutes she came back. "Aww my poor darling, don't cry, we will find a way to contact that friend of yours, let me get my secret phone, I got my secrets up my sleeves", she winked at Sean. "Well, Lyla is my best friend, the only girl that I see as a best friend, I really miss her Isabelle, but I don't know how to contact her without drawing attention to the police!", Sean gulped suddenly like he wanted to cry. Sean looked up at the surprise of Isabelle's sudden appearance. "Did I hear something about a Lyla, tell me more about her darling", she sat across Sean. "Man I really wish I could call Lyla and see how she is doing, she must be worried a lot about me", Sean remembered looking down at his plate. "That's true, me neither, I feel really like honored here, it's a bit to much for me", Sean scratched the back of his head. "Woah, I never had food this good in my life!", Daniel exclaimed. They are eating food they mostly love, they are granted any wish they want, but could Isabelle Toulouse keep them save forever in this villa? That is a question, the reader will ask themselves. Let's not get out of point here, Daniel and Sean are being threated as princes in this villa of Isabelle Toulouse, but do not expect them to be happy like this for ever, nothing lasts forever.ĭaniel and Sean are now sitting on this giant table that could fit around 20 people, of course I didn't count exactly how many chairs there are, but this is just my closest assumption, this what people do of course. Well in this case, poor can be used as they didn't have any money or wealth since that is also very true. She didn't want to be known as the evil villain anymore, working for mad doctors, but she decided to help the poor boys, who I actually don't mean poor as in they have no money, which I could use as, but as poor in they were accused of something they didn't even do. She was working for the mad scientist Dr.Falkenhauer, but decided after a while of keeping an eye on the doctor, that he went to far with his so called research. It was weeks since Daniel and Sean were "adopted" by Isabelle Toulouse, a very wealthy woman known in Seattle.
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