VERA DAVENPORT'S HEAD was a broken, twisted, tangle of wires. Why she was like that, no one could be sure, and quite frankly almost no one knew of the madness inside her head.
Her family knew. Her mom birthed the mess and didn't bother to fix it, her dad ripped her apart to "build" her into his perfect daughter, and her brothers gave her the tools to manipulate anyone she wanted, so much so that she began to manipulate herself.
Everything that seemed to go wrong in her life wasn't her fault - how could it be her bad when she was so perfect ( as her dad told her so ). It tended to hurt people, her knack of never admitting she was wrong.
And the one time she admitted she was wrong, the one time she took the fall for something she just *had* to do something about it. And something she did.
That "something" just so happened to be deadly, and wild and twisted, all of the things she was.
That "something" just so happened to lead her to create a group of smart, action-led student with an intimidating amount of closeness to the president - the same president she planned to kill with the same group of smart, action-led student's that led her into the whole thing in the beginning!
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Horrorif he said help me kill the president, i'd say he needs medicine. original murder apply fic ━ venus. © 2022