Nexus Witch (1)A vampire diaries

Miss mystic falls.

In the midst of a rare, pleasant dream, I felt my blindfolds being abruptly pulled apart. The bright sunlight streamed into my eyes, jolting me awake.

"Oh my God! Caroline, you neurotic, stupid whore!" I screeched at the top of my lungs, blinded by the sudden intrusion of light.

Caroline, unperturbed, replied, "Aww, I love you too, sweetheart."

Groaning, I pulled the covers over my head. "Why do you do this?"

Caroline adopted her best mom voice, explaining, "Because if I don't do this, you'll sleep throughout the whole day."

Sighing in defeat, I flopped back onto my bed, muttering, "This better be fucking important, Goldilocks, or I'm putting your ass up for adoption."

Caroline's sarcasm was evident as she retorted, "Oh hahaha, very funny."

Caroline continued, reminding me of the day's event, "Today is Miss Mystic Falls, remember?"

In frustration, I grabbed a pillow and screamed into it. "Aaaaaaaah, oh my fucking God! Can this town go one day without an event?!"

Calming down, I decided to take matters into my own hands. "You know what, just for this bullshit, I'm going to win this," I declared as I headed to the bathroom.

Caroline chased after me, pleading, "Cassie, no, you're supposed to lose! Remember?"

I smirked, feeling a bit mischievous. "Yeah, see, I might have been in a charitable mood if someone didn't wake me the hell up. I've decided to be petty."

Caroline, desperate to change my mind, pleaded, "I'm sorry, okay? I'll do all the chores and homework, and I'll be your slave!"

After brushing my teeth, I considered her offer. "Make it a year, and then you have a deal," I told her.

Caroline sighed in relief, grateful that I had agreed to her deal. "Great, now if you'll excuse me, I need to go raid your closet."

"Of course, go for it," I said, shooing her away as I got ready for the day's events, already scheming how I was going to win Miss Mystic Falls.

Mystic falls high 

The bell rang, signaling the start of another day at Mystic Falls High.

As Mr. Saltzman droned on about the Founder's Day Parade, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

Bonnie leaned in, asking, "So, you ready for the Miss Mystic Falls pageant?"

I rolled my eyes, sarcasm dripping from my voice. "Oh yeah, super happy about strutting around for a bunch of perverts."

Bonnie giggled, catching on to my mood. "Let me guess, neurotic blonde dictator woke you up this morning?"

I groaned, "Oh, my sweet bunny, you have no idea."

Bonnie raised an eyebrow, surprised by my sudden decision to not compete. "You know, I'm surprised you haven't tried to usurp her crown."