All Chapters of Unloved: The Abandoned Beauty: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Keeping up with Bobo was extremely difficult, especially with Colette's current physique.By the time Bobo stopped Colette was trailing behind completely out of breath, huffing and puffing as she arrived at the tree that Bobo hung from. Cursing internally for being so frail at this age.Bobo made no reaction to her arrival and continued to look around searching for something. He stopped searching and focused his gaze on an area not far from the tree. Unclear about whether she should call out to him or leave him be and she looked at the direction that Bobo was looking. As she was doing so, she heard the screeches again, they were much louder than before too!'Is this the reason he wanted to bring here, to investigate the screeching?' Colette assumed, despite being in a different lifetime it seems that they still had a connection and a mutual understanding of things. She looked in the same direction of Bobo and she noticed two very familiar figures struggling to f

Colette was embarrassed upon the realisation that her mature and elegant voice had reverted to this... this... unfamiliar high-pitched one."Little girl you can trust me, I'm a good guy.""Trust?? You?? Hahaha what a funny joke." Colette sarcastically jested.'Does he think that I'm a fool, on what basis should I believe a stranger that I've met on a random island?? In the midst of committing a crime even! Those lines too...exactly the words of a creep especially if he decided to add a little chuckle at the end or something.'The large man sighed as he realised how stupid he sounded, he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck as he tried to portray his good intentions again."Little girl, how about you tell me why you're on the island? It's quite dangerous here ya know? Crazy killer chimpanzees that will rip you a part and eat your flesh. Dangerous terrain where you might slip and break your arm or leg which could permanently impair you. Oh, maybe

The sun slowly peaked above the horizon, shedding light into the night sky.Colette stirred in her sleep which luckily did not disturb the surrounding chimps, the ones that had unscrupulously piled on top and around her.Last night, Colette had gone to sleep with Bobo as she had done every night after meeting them.Bobo had immediately run over to her as he spotted her nearby the chimp living area and dragged her to his little bed, as if she would forget where it was. Bobo had been sharing his bed with her, the bed was made of leaves, branches, and a small amount of grass, it was surprisingly comfortable to sleep on.Most of the surrounding beds were on trees but some were on the floor, it must be due to the lack of predators on the island. As expected of the murderous chimps though, capable of exterminating all predators on the island, this thought brought back memories of them trying to hunt her down in her previous life, giving her a chill.Luck

After 2 hours practising underwater, it was time for Colette to take a break, she swam back leisurely. She spotted some large scallops,'How unlucky for them.' she thought grinning to herself.She dove down elegantly, as if the sea were her element, it was a strange contrast to the person who spent nearly an hour to coax herself into the water before.The breathtakingly clear water helped her to spot the scallops, she even spotted a giant clam! She was salivating just imagining how she would cook it.  However, she decided to leave the clam, for now.Looking around she saw some another clam variety, though she wasn't sure what it was called, she knew it was edible. It had a light creamy coffee coloured shell with a few black lines across it.She excitedly pulled out a small net from, well... her swim pants... she had no pockets, okay?!She stuffed the shellfish into the net and closed the opening with her hand. Colette swam to the surfac

Overall, the weather conditions on this little island were usually pretty stable, it was primarily hot with a few months of wet season. There were rarely extreme weather conditions.She would, however, often see somewhere in the distance, a storm.The dark clouds covering a small portion of the wide sky and small sparks of light would often strike down. It often looked like a beautiful painting....After spending a large portion of the day making coconut milk....Colette sat at a cliff at the edge of the island with her feet dangling above the rippling water.It was a day unlike other days, because she was so productive.She softly hummed a few songs before properly singing. A sweet voice echoed toward the vast sea.Changing songs several times, she shifted from soft angelic singing to strong and powerful singing. It attracted some chimps who gathered around her, at times they were energetically hooting along while other times