Happily Never After (Tagatha/the school of good and evil)

My Friend

Agatha made her way to Professor Anemone's class, closing the door behind her.

Professor Anemone was sitting behind her desk, glasses on as she read her book, signalling Agatha to take a seat.

Sighing, she took her seat near the window. She peered out, searching for anything intresting.

Agatha was surprisingly not the only person there. Amongst others were Millicent, Beatrix and even Rachel.

Agatha sighed as paper aeroplanes hit her every now and then.

Sophie grinned, slamming her closet door shut. She laced the handles with a rope and put a chair in front.

"And how do you think the storian won't be able to get out?" The figure asked, morphing into the mirror.

Sophie paused for a while, tying her shoelaces."I have a barrier blocking it from escaping." She waved her glowing finger in the air.

"As long as I'm generalizing my power, the storian will stay put."

The figure smirked, her eyes glowing deeply red. "Great job, Sophie." She applauded.

Sophie turned around, her golden curls flying. "Thanks." She walked towards her counter, fixing her make up.

"Something's wrong..." Sophie sighed, slamming her eyeliner on the table, causing it to snap.

"What's wrong?" The figure grinned, her smile naked.

"This isn't enough. I have to make sure I don't turn into a witch." Sophie turned to the mirror. "What do I do?"

The figure sighed. "How am I supposed to know," Her grin extends. "I thought you'd be over with this now."

"I'm not over with it. I won't be over with it until I'm sure I'll remain pure good."

The figure rolled her eyes. "But you're evil. Pure Evil."

Sophie's eyes turned cold. "I'M NOT EVIL!!!" Her hair flared as her roots turned grey. Gasping, she ran up to the mirror, her finger glowing pink.

"I've got to make sure I stay good." Sophie trembled, running out of her dorm. She stepped into the tower of Good.

"What are you doing here?" Kiko snared, blocking Sophie's way to the entrance.

"Why does it concern you, friend stealer." Sophie asked, rolling her eyes.

Kiko scoffed. "So is this what this is all about? Let go, you sad never. You don't belong here! Go home!!!"

"I'm not going anywhere." Sophie snared, stepping foreward, only to have Kiko push her back.

"Agatha doesn't like you, she's moved ON! I think you should move on too. You shouldn't be here, anyway. What's your purpose?"

Sophie rolled her eyes, pushing Kiko out of the way. "None of your business, prick." Kiko narrowed her eyes, pushing Sophie away from her school.

"It is my business because this is my school!" Kiko declared, her red hair flaring in the wind.

"Who said this had anything to do with your school?" Sophie shot back, her pink finger hiding from her back.

"Step back, Sophie!" Kiko's blue finger glowing.

Sophie smirked. "No! You step back!!!" Sophie struck her in the head, making her dizzy.

She twirled around, catching her balance.

"Look, Kiko. It's Tristan." Sophie pointed.

Smiling, Kiko waved her goodbye, joining her prince.

Smacking her lips onto him, she watched as he stumbled back. "What-" He was cut off by someone.

"Oh my gosh..." Agatha covered her mouth, trying to shake out the image that was right in front of her.

"Agatha, it was-" Agatha grunted, turning away, she sped into her room, shutting the door behind her.

Slowly, Kiko's vision began to come back. "What happened?" She asked, looking at Tedros who was boiling with anger.

He brushes by her, returning to his friends.

Confused, she looked at grinning Sophie who was snickering so loud.

"This is my queue." Sophie sighed to her, rushing up towards Agatha's dorm room.

Knocking on the door, she waited for a response. But there was none. So she flung the door open, revealing Agatha who was kneeling, resting on her bed.

Her arms were crossed and her head lay on top.

"Agatha..." Sophie whispered, her cold hands touching Agatha's back. Lifting her head, Agatha showed her face.

Her eyes were masked with hurt as tears stained them.

"I told you..." Sophie's arms were right open as Agatha collapsed into her arms. Agatha lay there, crying. "I'm s-s-s-s-s-sorry." She chocked, hanging onto her dear friend.

"Its okay. You loved him."

And boy, Sophie wasn't kidding. Agatha didn't used to love him. She loved him and that was it. No matter how hard she wanted to hate him, it just made her love him even more.

"But it was destined for us to be together." She squeezed Agatha's hand tighter.

"Always." Agatha smiled, wiping her tears.

Sophie's hair grew grey each second she stayed with Agatha. "I've got to go." She ran out of the room, leaving Agatha all by herself.

"Okay...bye."

"What's happening?" Sophie yelled to the mirror. The figure didn't respond, but stayed out of sight.

"Come on!!" She yelled, rocking the mirror.
Finally, the mirror formed the figure grinning wildly. "Come closer..." She whispered.

Sophie nodded desperately, moving towards the figure, touching hands with hers.

The room lit up, blinding Sophie. She looked around, watching as the place turned dark black and the room disappeared.

"What's happening?" She whispered, turning around. She saw nothing.

"Hello darling." The girl said, smiling darkly.

"What have you done!" Sophie cried, hitting the surface.

"You freed me. But what I didn't tell you we that there is a price. My life for yours."

Sophie gasped, wringles digging into her skin.

"I trusted you!" Sophie yelled, her voice breaking.

"And Agatha trusted you..." The figure smirked as Sophie's hair had turned grey.

Sophie held her heart as tears rolled down her chin, crashing into the ground.

"Now, because of you, I will take over the magic realm."

"NO YOU WON'T!" Sophie cried.

"Oh yes, I will," The girl smeared Sophie's black lipstick onto her lips, making them darker. "With the help of Agatha, of course."

"Don't you hurt her!" Sophie cried, lunging for her, only to have her fall back onto the ground.

The girl chuckled. "Remember that necklace?"

Sophie nodded.

"Well it was meant for Mildred-" Sophie cut her off.

"Who's Mildred?"

"My nemesis," The girl rolled her eyes. "Anyway, Mildred refused it. She dumped it in the forest and somehow your friend was able to get her tiny hands on it."

"What does it do?"

"It manipulates your brain into thinking you're evil."

Sophie growled. "Dont hurt her!" She cried, tears running down her old face.

"Why do you care anyway, Sophie? You're evil." The girl grinned, slamming the door behind her.