amdreams
Black Market Witch
Mel wasn't having a good time. Up until now, she had been in the corner, chugging so much punch, it was a miracle she didn't need to go to the bathroom yet. She very much didn't like this, watching everyone laughing and stuffing their faces. It was . . . She didn't like it.
Blending into the other happy faces, Mel almost couldn't make Vash out from the rest of the crowd. He came over carrying two cupcakes, one of which he offered when he approached her. "What are you doing here?" he said, smiling like an idiot, crumbs and frosting all over his face and clothes. "It's a party. You need to get out and have fun."
Mel only frowned, eyes focused on the floor. "Look, Vash, I don't think-" "Hello there." Interrupting her, a boy came by. "Hey, if you're here alo-WAH!" As Mel looked up, and the stranger noticed her eyes, he freaked out, running away immediately. Mel herself gave a sigh before leaning her head against Vash's shoulder. "I'm going to head back early."
"Well, then I'll go with you," Vash said, but she shook her head. "No, you stay. I just want to sleep. Besides, they haven't cut the birthday cake yet, have they?" She then pushed herself off of him and headed for the door.
~~~~~
Were they trying to escape? Rose was about to run after the two when a firm hand pulled her back. Looking back, she saw her father's face looking a bit concerned, a look that seemed a bit strange since it was almost never on his face. "Rose, is something wrong?"
Seeing his face, her body relaxed. "It's . . . nothing. Just a little misunderstanding." Rose didn't want to let her father know what a horrible job she did as council president. An attempted kidnapping, a cult run by a manipulative loli, multiple fights and even the death of 2 students, even if one was revived. To admit all this would be embarrassing.
And as if on cue, a familiar head of dark hair strolled by and Rose stiffened up again. Luckily, it seemed like Mel was leaving, except Rose wasn't exactly off the hook just yet. "Hm? Who's she?" Oberon asked. She began to panic. "Uh . . . No one, daddy! Just some random girl."
It seemed like her father believed her lie and Rose breathed a sigh of relief, but a female voice from behind him. "Rose, are you lying to us?" Out came an older woman, looking at Rose with stern eyes. "Rosalind Margaret Cruxetrosa, you know better than to lie to your own mother. Now tell us who this girl is."
Rose grimaced. "O-okay, but can we not do it here?" She then turned to Azure. "I'm sorry, Azure, but I have to go. Maybe we'll see eachother later?" And with that, the princess led her parents outside where she began recounting everything that had happened the past few months. How an ancient loli came to Oriens and tricked Rose and many other into killing Mel. How Rose took it upon herself to change Mel's race in the system to make what they were doing legal. How it resulted in the death of a student. And how Rose hadn't spoken to Mel since.
"Well, you need to apologize to her, then," Gaia said.
"But I don't think it'll be that easy."
"Rose, listen to your mother. Besides, she may not forgive you but you still need to do it. You want to show her you're a good person, right? Well, this is how to start."
Rose thought about it for a bit before smiling at her parents. "You're right. I have to do this. I just hope she hasn't already left."
~~~~~
Mel hadn't. Turns out, it was rather hard to navigate through a crowd this dense. ****! It was like these people were super glued together. Mel couldn't even count how many times she had been elbowed and shoved. Her patience was razor thin right about now. But things were looking up. She could see it now. The exit. She was just about to break through when she was suddenly pulled back. ************! Whoever did this was a dead man!
She turned around, ready to sock whoever dragged her back into Hell, when she saw Rose and stopped. What the **** did this ***** want?
"Mel," the princess started. "I realize I've never apologized for what happened to you. But I'm ready to now."
What. The. ****. Was. This. *****. Saying. The air around Mel became tense as anger welled up in her. Her eyebrows furrowed as a scowl appeared on her face. "You're 'ready' now? The **** is that supposed to mean?! It's been over a ******* month! What?! Does time bend for your convenience?! If that is the extent of your 'remorse' then I don't want it."
Rose was shocked. How could someone react in such a way when someone was trying to apologize? Rose herself began to get angry now, yelling back at Mel. "Hey! I'm trying to apologize right now. So just listen to me okay? Anyway, I'm sorry all this shit happened to you but maybe if you want people to treat you better, you should be a bit more likeable! None of this would've happened if you were a little nicer. I mean you are a murderer."
"So I deserve to die because I don't fit in?! My best friend had to die because I wasn't popular enough?!"
"Look! I know what it's like to have everyone hate you but-"
"Bullshit! Look around you princess! The entire school came out to celebrate your ******* birthday. I bet even the entire kingdom would come as well. Oh poor little princess, everyone must ******* hate her. Boo ******* hoo."
"Well, at least I'm popular!" The words left Rose's mouth before she could stop herself, but once they were out, she covered her mouth,realizing what she had said.
Mel grew silent after that and any visible trace of anger vanished from her face. But those who witnessed this would've told you that the air filled with the sort of feeling you get before a big storm. The room laced with so much malice, some grew afraid. "Well, congratulations. You've managed to allow a loli **** to manipulate a good chunk of your school, including yourself, to attack someone seeking your help, get a boy killed and fail to even mutter an apology when it happened. But at least you're well-liked. Bravo. But do you know what I think? You can take those cheap, hypocritical Sunday school teachings of yours and properly, and I mean properly, **** yourself up the bloody ******* **** with them."
Mel then turned and left, the crowd now opening up for her ans she walked out, leaving Rose paralyzed where she stood.
How . . . how could Mel talk to her that way? It wasn't Rose's fault. None of this was. She was just trying to be a good leader. And she did apologize, albeit late. She wasn't in the wrong, right? Rose felt the gaze of those immediately around her, but these weren't the sort of looks she was used to getting. Everyone seemed to be judging her. What were they thinking? She . . . she . . .
Not able to take anymore, Rose ran out of the room as well, outside. She didn't know what to do.
Blending into the other happy faces, Mel almost couldn't make Vash out from the rest of the crowd. He came over carrying two cupcakes, one of which he offered when he approached her. "What are you doing here?" he said, smiling like an idiot, crumbs and frosting all over his face and clothes. "It's a party. You need to get out and have fun."
Mel only frowned, eyes focused on the floor. "Look, Vash, I don't think-" "Hello there." Interrupting her, a boy came by. "Hey, if you're here alo-WAH!" As Mel looked up, and the stranger noticed her eyes, he freaked out, running away immediately. Mel herself gave a sigh before leaning her head against Vash's shoulder. "I'm going to head back early."
"Well, then I'll go with you," Vash said, but she shook her head. "No, you stay. I just want to sleep. Besides, they haven't cut the birthday cake yet, have they?" She then pushed herself off of him and headed for the door.
~~~~~
Were they trying to escape? Rose was about to run after the two when a firm hand pulled her back. Looking back, she saw her father's face looking a bit concerned, a look that seemed a bit strange since it was almost never on his face. "Rose, is something wrong?"
Seeing his face, her body relaxed. "It's . . . nothing. Just a little misunderstanding." Rose didn't want to let her father know what a horrible job she did as council president. An attempted kidnapping, a cult run by a manipulative loli, multiple fights and even the death of 2 students, even if one was revived. To admit all this would be embarrassing.
And as if on cue, a familiar head of dark hair strolled by and Rose stiffened up again. Luckily, it seemed like Mel was leaving, except Rose wasn't exactly off the hook just yet. "Hm? Who's she?" Oberon asked. She began to panic. "Uh . . . No one, daddy! Just some random girl."
It seemed like her father believed her lie and Rose breathed a sigh of relief, but a female voice from behind him. "Rose, are you lying to us?" Out came an older woman, looking at Rose with stern eyes. "Rosalind Margaret Cruxetrosa, you know better than to lie to your own mother. Now tell us who this girl is."
Rose grimaced. "O-okay, but can we not do it here?" She then turned to Azure. "I'm sorry, Azure, but I have to go. Maybe we'll see eachother later?" And with that, the princess led her parents outside where she began recounting everything that had happened the past few months. How an ancient loli came to Oriens and tricked Rose and many other into killing Mel. How Rose took it upon herself to change Mel's race in the system to make what they were doing legal. How it resulted in the death of a student. And how Rose hadn't spoken to Mel since.
"Well, you need to apologize to her, then," Gaia said.
"But I don't think it'll be that easy."
"Rose, listen to your mother. Besides, she may not forgive you but you still need to do it. You want to show her you're a good person, right? Well, this is how to start."
Rose thought about it for a bit before smiling at her parents. "You're right. I have to do this. I just hope she hasn't already left."
~~~~~
Mel hadn't. Turns out, it was rather hard to navigate through a crowd this dense. ****! It was like these people were super glued together. Mel couldn't even count how many times she had been elbowed and shoved. Her patience was razor thin right about now. But things were looking up. She could see it now. The exit. She was just about to break through when she was suddenly pulled back. ************! Whoever did this was a dead man!
She turned around, ready to sock whoever dragged her back into Hell, when she saw Rose and stopped. What the **** did this ***** want?
"Mel," the princess started. "I realize I've never apologized for what happened to you. But I'm ready to now."
What. The. ****. Was. This. *****. Saying. The air around Mel became tense as anger welled up in her. Her eyebrows furrowed as a scowl appeared on her face. "You're 'ready' now? The **** is that supposed to mean?! It's been over a ******* month! What?! Does time bend for your convenience?! If that is the extent of your 'remorse' then I don't want it."
Rose was shocked. How could someone react in such a way when someone was trying to apologize? Rose herself began to get angry now, yelling back at Mel. "Hey! I'm trying to apologize right now. So just listen to me okay? Anyway, I'm sorry all this shit happened to you but maybe if you want people to treat you better, you should be a bit more likeable! None of this would've happened if you were a little nicer. I mean you are a murderer."
"So I deserve to die because I don't fit in?! My best friend had to die because I wasn't popular enough?!"
"Look! I know what it's like to have everyone hate you but-"
"Bullshit! Look around you princess! The entire school came out to celebrate your ******* birthday. I bet even the entire kingdom would come as well. Oh poor little princess, everyone must ******* hate her. Boo ******* hoo."
"Well, at least I'm popular!" The words left Rose's mouth before she could stop herself, but once they were out, she covered her mouth,realizing what she had said.
Mel grew silent after that and any visible trace of anger vanished from her face. But those who witnessed this would've told you that the air filled with the sort of feeling you get before a big storm. The room laced with so much malice, some grew afraid. "Well, congratulations. You've managed to allow a loli **** to manipulate a good chunk of your school, including yourself, to attack someone seeking your help, get a boy killed and fail to even mutter an apology when it happened. But at least you're well-liked. Bravo. But do you know what I think? You can take those cheap, hypocritical Sunday school teachings of yours and properly, and I mean properly, **** yourself up the bloody ******* **** with them."
Mel then turned and left, the crowd now opening up for her ans she walked out, leaving Rose paralyzed where she stood.
How . . . how could Mel talk to her that way? It wasn't Rose's fault. None of this was. She was just trying to be a good leader. And she did apologize, albeit late. She wasn't in the wrong, right? Rose felt the gaze of those immediately around her, but these weren't the sort of looks she was used to getting. Everyone seemed to be judging her. What were they thinking? She . . . she . . .
Not able to take anymore, Rose ran out of the room as well, outside. She didn't know what to do.