Never Ever ~ Hort x Reader~

chapter 4

i walked back to my dorm room with the 3 girls i was sharing it with and plonked down on my bed and dot was eating something crunchy when someone walked in.

"ugh, i told you we'd get her." i said very not in the mood

"let me guess." hester mocked, "its belle, or anastasia, or sugar plum."

"actually, my name is sophie." she really should've chosen an alias with these girls. all of us started laughing accept for dot, she was being nice, as per usual though.

then dot ploughed through the girls and said, "well you three have no manners. welcome to room 66. im dot, daughter of robert de rainault."

"robert.." sophie trailed off, oh no, insulting parents is the worst crime here imaginable

"hello? the sheriff of nottingham." anadil replied

"its ok, hes not, like, super famous."

"yeah, who's ever head of robin hood?" hester scoffed. "learn your history cream puff."

"anyway, thats anadil. and that little ray of sunshine is hester. and that overly beautiful one over there is y/n." hester spat sparks at sophie's feet

"oh i know who y/n is. she's my sister."

"not by choice." i said pointing my arm to the sky while still lying on the bed. "why hello sister, this is all we've spoken in probably, 10 years, right down to the day, since we were 5. so sorry for killing your little mumsy wumsy." i mocked her tone as it was naturally deeper than hers.

"well im so sorry you resented me-"

"I RESENTED YOU??!! OH MY GOODNESS!!" i screamed at her, not dealing with her shit today. i started to hyperventilate and my hands started to glow red with swirls of black.

"ok, sophie you can bunk next to me." she said trying to get her away, "now, what we can do is divide the room into areas the other cant go, ok?" i nodded my head and started to calm down and the glowing stopped.

"how did you do that?" hester asked me.

"i didn't know i could." i puffed "does any one have rope?" hester pulled some out of her bag and i lined the middle of the room with it, so our bunks were on opposite sides.

"no, no, you don't understand, im not a villain. look at me. do i look like a witch? or a troll? or some disgusting old hag?!" there was a loud thunderclap and i realised who she was pointing to. i mean, im not entirely complaining if she dies.

"that hag" hester said gently, "is my mother." she said dropping the act. she spat on the ground and sparks flew. and sophie gasped

"im sure your mother's beautiful on the inside." hester spat again as we creeped in on her. "i have to get to the other school. im good."

"yeah, at disguising your evil." anadil said

"i am not evil!" sophie protested.

"lets settle this with science." hester said as she trapped sophie on the ledge of the balcony.

"we'll push her to the rocks. if she dies a splattered death, shes evil, if the fairies carry her away, shes good!" i suggested.

"oooh, the first. do the first!" anadil exclaimed

"but she is a villain, she just doesn't know it yet." dot tried to reason with us girls

"no! im good!" sophie yelled gasping for air at hester's grip.

"oh she even whines like an ever." hester mocked her tone and then sniffed her, getting really close to her face. "smells like an ever." sophie gasped. "her hair like an ever. or had." hester sliced her beloved hair off her head.

"hey!" sophie yelled. "not. the. HAIR!" she kicked hester's hand away and made her drop the knife off the edge, flipped her around onto the railing and punched her. "you want proof that im good? get a mirror and look at it. you hag!"

" told ya definitely evil." dot confirmed

"sophie!" a voice yelled from below.

she gasped "aggie!" sophie said and ran away.

i whistled. "that was fun. feel worse than usual hester?"

"yes"

"maybe i can repay you with my wonderful medical expertise?"

"fine."

i grabbed out a bottle of vodka from my bag. "this was meant for other uses, but im sure we can spare a drop." i said, ripping a piece of cloth from my old dress, holding it to the open lid and flipping it over and back around again. i ripped another piece and gave it to hester. "bite down, this will sting." i said as she shoved it in her mouth and i placed the other rag on the cut on her hand and rubbed to sterilize the wound. she made muffled groans. i tied the cloth to her cut and she took the rag from her mouth.

"that was fun." she said in obvious pain

"is your neck ok?" 

"yeah, only a bruise, it makes me look cool too."

an: omg the last chapter was so long this one is like a middle to sort length, which do you prefer?