i dont have name for it yet lol

A sharp, quick knock on my bedroom door startles me out of my sleep. I groan. Whoever’s at the door must’ve heard me, because a deep voice says,
“Prince Cameron, the Queens would appreciate your presence in the throne room,” The deep voice belongs to my personal servant, Harold. “You’d better hurry. It sounds important.” I hear his footsteps slowly fade away.
I tear myself away from my bed and put on some clothes. I walk down the long, decorated halls to the throne room. I look out the tall windows. Why would they wake me up at, like, five in the morning? They know I despise mornings. I push open the heavy door and walk down the unnecessarily long hall.
“Hey, guys,” I say groggily. “What’s up?”
“Good morning, Cameron!” Queen James smiles. “How did you sleep?”
“Good, until you guys would ‘appreciate my presence in the throne room’,” I shrug.
James laughs. “We’ve got some big news for you, love,”
She’s acting very cheery today. I wonder what happened.
“Ugh, just get on with it already so I can go back to sleep,”
My moms look at each other. “You’ve been accepted into Trinity Academy!” they say in unison.
“You’re going to study healing magic and get even better than you are now!” says My other mom, Zaria.
“Hold on…” I need to think about this. Why would they enroll me in a school I don’t want to go to? Instead of yelling at them, I say, “Trinity Academy? I thought it was almost impossible to get in.”
Instead of answering, James smiles. “Harold has written down the packing list. It should be in your room, and we’ve got some other people bringing in a trunk for your belongings,” she says. “Now, go start packing. You’re leaving tomorrow.”
“What- tomorrow? Why didn’t you tell me earlier? You know I like planning things!” I glare at the floor. “You could’ve told me last week.”
“Oh, love, I’m sorry we just-” James starts to say, but before she can finish, I leave the throne room and run down the halls, tears forming in my eyes. I slam the door to my room and flop on my bed.
Something crunches on my pillow - the packing list. I punch it in rage several times before curling it into a ball and throwing it across my room. I yell into my pillow, close my eyes, and start to cry.
I must’ve fallen asleep, because when I open them, it’s light out. I get up and do all those normal morning things. When I’m done, I pick up the list Harold wrote for me. It’s normal clothes plus my healing magic books and stuff like that. I put it next to the trunk that Harold

must’ve brought to me and dig around for a bit in my closet. Once all of my packing stuff is sorted out, I read for a bit before organizing my healing magic things and packing them into the already overflowing trunk.
Eventually, I drag myself out of my room and go eat a small salad for lunch in the dining hall. As I’m finishing up, Zaria walks in.
“Oh, Cameron, good evening. We haven’t seen you all morning, is everything all right, dear?’ She sits across from me at the long table.
“Yeah,” I look away. “Just… packing.”
“I know you’re mad, hun, but James really wanted it to be a surprise. She was so excited, and she thought you would be too…”
I pause. “Tell her I’m sorry for… blowing up at you guys,” I bite my lip.
My mom nods and gets up. “Goodnight, love,” she bows her head slightly and walks away.
I sit there for a moment longer before heading back to my room. I double check my list and pace around until my cat, Felix, walks in. He sits at my feet, looks up at me, and meows.
“Oh, Felix. You hungry boy,” I crouch down and pet his head. “C’mon, I’ll walk you down to the kitchen. You should know this by now, silly.” I hoist Felix into my arms and walk him to the kitchen, where the cooks will give him some food. At the kitchen door, he wiggles so I let him jump out of my arms.
“There you go, little boy,” I smile. “Walk him back when he’s done,” I look at the cook who nods, so I turn back and go back to my room. I shower and change, before crawling into bed.
I close my eyes and imagine what life will be like at Trinity. But that doesn’t last for long before my worries take over. It’s so exhausting, and yet I cannot fall asleep. I turn over and stare at my trunk, but that makes the worries worse.
I hide from the sounds in my head under my pillow until I can’t breathe. I drag my feet out of bed and flip on the light on my table. I walk groggily to my dresser and take a pill that’s supposed to help me fall asleep. I crawl back into bed and turn off the light.
I must’ve fallen asleep eventually, but when I wake up, I feel more tired than I did the night before. I open my curtains a little bit, because the sun is so bright I only need a sliver of it to light up my room. I pack a small suitcase full of tinier things, like my favorite books and pictures of me and my moms.
As I’m finishing up, Harold comes and knocks on my door.
“Breakfast time, Prince Cameron,” He says. “We’re leaving for Trinity Academy in about two hours, at eleven.

Are you all packed, can I send someone to get your stuff, or do you need more time?”
“I’m all good, but do you know if Trinity allows pets?” I ask him and open the door.
“I don’t think it does…” Harold says sadly. “I’m sorry, Prince Cameron. I know how much you love Felix. He’ll be in good hands with me.”
I stare at the wall. How can I go to a boarding school filled with kids I don’t know without my cat?
“I hope I see you in the dining hall soon,” Harold says and leaves.
I shut the door quietly and go back to my bed where I lie there for what seems like hours but in reality is probably twenty minutes. I put on some clothes and drag my feet down to the dining hall. I grab some eggs and a bagel and put some cream cheese on it. When I’m almost halfway done with my bagel, my moms walk in with mountains of eggs.
“Good morning, Cameron!” Zaria smiles. “Are you excited to go?”
I shrug. “Well, I can’t bring Felix, so not really,” I look down at my eggs and bacon.
My moms sit down and look at each other, kind of worried. “I heard about that, I’m so sorry, Cameron...” James says sadly.
“It’s alright,” I take a bite of my bagel and swallow before talking more. “I’ll be fine.” I eat a little bit quicker so I can get back to my room.
My moms start eating their breakfast, and soon I’m done.
“See you guys later,” I say and start to leave.
“Bye, love!” James calls after me.
When I’m out of their eyesight, I run down the halls. I close and lock the door to my room and sit on my bed, hugging my legs to my chest. I bury my face in my arms.
“I don’t want to go to Trinity Academy,” I whisper to myself. “I really don’t…” I can feel the tears start to form in the corners of my eyes. They tickle as they slowly roll down my cheeks, and I slowly raise my head and rest it on top of my knees. My annoying as hell black hair falls in my face. I don’t bother to brush it away. There are clothes on my unmade bed, but I crawl under the blankets anyway. I hide my face in whatever pile of cloth is in front of me, until I sniff it. I throw it across the room and hide my face under the blankets and take a couple deep, shaky breaths. It doesn’t work.
I think about the day I got Felix. I was seven, so it was eight years ago. My moms handed me a box for my birthday. There wasn’t much decoration, just a flimsy bow. Of course, I still unwrapped it with the same vigor as the others. Inside was a tiny black sleeping kitten. I gasped and looked up at my moms in surprise,

then back down at the tiny creature, who is now awake and looking at me in surprise.
“Can I name it?” I said in disbelief.
“Yes, Cameron! Isn’t he the cutest?” James put a hand to her heart.
“Hmmmmmm,” I said overdramatically, looking at the kitten. “He kind of looks like a Felix!” I announced.
“Felix, awww. I love it, Cameron!” Zaria said.
“It’s perfect,” James cooed, reaching with three fingers to pat Felix on his little forehead. He sniffed her fingers thoroughly before leaning away.
From that day on, Felix was my best friend. Somehow, he always knew when I had a rough day with one of my tutors or when my moms fought. I can’t leave him after eight years. I hope he’ll miss me.
With shaking shoulders, I drag myself out of my bed and take a short, cold shower to wake myself up. I get ready and double check my bags anxiously. I scoop up Felix and hug him not too tightly. I sit on my bed with him and he clambers onto my lap, starts purring, and lies down.
“Boy, am I gonna miss you,” I say to him and laugh sadly. “But everyone will take great care of you, I’m sure.” I roll him around on my lap. We stay there for a bit, Felix’s purrs calming me down a bit.
I look at the time and groan, causing Felix to jolt awake. He looks up at me and stretches. I scratch behind his ear and he smiles, purring louder.
My eyes wander around my nearly empty room. I flop backwards onto my bed, staring up at the ceiling. Time seems to slow down while I lay there, lost in thought. Then Harold knocks on my door and opens it a crack.
“Time to go, Prince Cameron.” He reports.
I sit up and wipe my eyes. I didn’t realize that I was crying. “One minute,”
Harold nods and closes the door.
“Oh, Felix,” I pick up my black cat. “Time to go, buddy. I love you.” I stand up and hold him tight to my chest for a few melancholy moments. I set him down on my bed and pick up my trunk. I look back at him one last time, sitting on my bed, looking confused. I look away, eyes clouding, and close the door. I hand my trunk to a servant waiting just outside of my door and speed walk through the halls to the carriage waiting outside, trying to outrun the tears.
When I get to the carriage, my moms are already there, waiting for me. “Hey, guys…” I say to them.
“Oh, Cam, honey, it’ll be good for you! Trinity has some of the best healers, so you can expand your skill set!” Zaria beams at me.
I nod. “Yeah. But it’s not the academics I’m anxious about. You know I’m not very good at the… social stuff.

“Cam…” James pauses. “I bet that you’ll at least bond with some other healers.”
“Mmhm, maybe. I’m still nervous though.”
“Of course you are. But come give us a hug before you go!” James opens her arms. I fall into them, and she hugs me tightly. Then, Zaria lifts my feet off the ground and out of James’ arms and I’m flying in the air, just like a little kid. I half laugh, half sob. She brings me down and hugs me almost tighter than James.
“I’m sorry for… being kind of… I dunno… rude about Trinity,” I say to Zaria. “I guess it was overwhelming. It still is, to be honest.”
Zaria looks at me. I can’t tell what she’s thinking. Then she hugs me again. “Apology accepted,” She says in my ear. Then James hugs both of us, turning it into a group hug. James then lifts me into the carriage.
“Bye, Cameron! I love you, my little pumpkin” James uses her nickname for me when I was a baby. It always makes me embarrassed, but this time I laugh.
“I think there’s a family event sometime soon, so see you then?” Zaria waves. “Write to me! I love you!”
“I love you guys! I’ll write later tonight!” I wave. Then the carriage starts moving, and I move to the window and wave until the palace is out of sight. Then I sink into the cushion.
“Trinity Academy, here I come.”

I love it! You are an amazing writer. I can't wait to read more!

thank you!! yeah ill post chapter two eventually haha

Lol :)

this is excellent

thanks:D

damn i love this

thankss:)

ofc

Damn that's good

:DD

Amazing.
F**king beautiful.
Sad about Felix tho, can we see more of them?

yeah i almost cried writing that scene :,) and of course ill post chapter two eventually lol

Cant wait!