♡Never Ending♡(Incomplete)

☹Hatred☹ ☾ Chapter 40☽

✦-Rose's POV-✦
✦✦✦I saw that cute boy who came to Thorna to talk about the 'Oh So Fantastic Raven!' Pssh.. Please, maybe I could prove to him that I was better than that Marceline.. I doubt he has a thing with her though, I mean. The girl was idiotic and acted like a perfect virgin with a Halo. She acted like Men were not necessary, and never was usually in a relationship. She never actually was in one when she worked here. Pathetic, she probably still wasn't even in a relationship, and still a "virgin." Funny, he probably was some kind of friend of hers that was probably wanting her to just meet up with Madame Thorna. Talk about the Old times! Haha! Didn't she think she was cute on sending her friend zoned friend to hook up a time to hang with her dear Old Friend. I really do wonder what he is to her. Didn't matter to me, I'd take him anyway. Whether they were just friends. I was always better at getting men. She wasn't any competition, and I'd take that boy from her. No matter who he was to her. I guess I should show some compassion because I was her dear old friend! I still wonder why Madam Thorna even chose her over me. I was the obvious choice!!! Wasn't I?! I was better!! I hope Madam Thorna realized that after Marceline left. Why couldn't have Marceline disappeared for another damn 200 years. It'd make everyone's life better. "You're on Rose!" someone said into my ear piece that was the light and sound guy. I never actually really got his name but he supported me in the big crowd of men that wished I would of been chosen over Marceline as we'll. "Gotcha." I whispered before entering the stage. Thorna said it's because I manipulated them with my body. No, so what if I slept with a few of them. Didn't mean they chose me for that reason. Everyone cheered as I walked on, and I began to sing. Later though I knew for sure that I'd ask Madame Thorna when she was going to meet up with Marceline, to be present. See what they'd talk about. If I asked her, what her and that cute man were talking about she's probably tell me to mind my own buisness. Or if I asked her why he was here tonight again by himself she say the same thing. Just the thought of him made me lick my lips. I wondered if I'd get to fuck the cute thing once I hooked him. The thought made my body excited. I finished the song, and continued singing till it was about closing time. When Madame Thorna randomly came up on stage right before announcing it was time to close. She didn't ever come up on stage so she probably was going to make some announcement about something. Maybe that the bar would be closed for awhile, or we'd be having new drinks? Who knew. I moved to the side quickly and Madame Thorna grabbed the microphone swiftly that I was singing in before. Everyone cheered because she used to be the Show girl before. All the immortals knew her, and some of the mortals passed on stories to the younger ones for generations about her. Rumors said she was fantastic, but when Marceline was Raven. People said she roared up the town, and that she must be Mrs.Thorna's daughter but x20 better. Disgusting, of course she wasn't. They said that she was better than Thorna. Mrs. Thorna was a legend, but Marceline was History is what they said. It made me gag, and Mrs.Thorna doesn't mind. She was proud of Marceline. How could she even take pride in her. "Settle down! Settle down!" Mrs. Thorna said towards the chanting audience. Everyone quited down. "I'm announcing something huge!" She said.. Hmm.. Must be coupons. "We will be having the Nostolgic Star 'Raven!' return for another go at the old days! She will be singing for us till further notice!" she chanted happily. No way, no fucking way!! My eyes widened and my stomach clenched. That boy got Marceline to come back to this bar, and play again as the show girl!!! She's taking my spotlight?! Again?! At this point I was Pissed. No, fucking infuriated. "What about me?!" I said in a loud whisper to Mrs.Thorna who was just as excited as the crowd. Madame Thorna couldn't hear me, and just waved me off. The crowd was louder than ever. I stopped off the stage,went to my makeup room, and slammed the door. This bitch thought she could come back, and take my spotlight! My rightful place again?! No damn way was I gonna allow it without letting her pay a price. I was so angry that I broke the mirror with my fist when I punched it. I needed to calm down, Mrs.Thorna couldn't just kick me off.. I blew out a big breath of air. That's when Derrek, and Henry came in. They saw I was mad, and Derrek came up behind me. "It's okay, you're better than her." Derrek said. "You are, babe." Henry chimed in agreement with Derrek. Henry grabbed my hand, and lend me to my personal settee, and took off my heels, and undid my hair. They always knew how to make me feel better. They were my helpers, and supporters. Just like many of the male waiters, and customers. Than Derrek undid my lace corset top, and took it off. Beginning to pleasure me by sucking on my breast. How they made me feel so much better. Henry undid the skirt, and put his hand inside my underwear beginning to play with me. This is what they usually did to pleasure me, and make me feel better. Than Derrek, and Henry switched spots. Henry sucking on my nipples while Derrek slid off my underwear. Than Derrek unzipped his pants, and inserted himself inside me. I gasped, and dug my nails into the settee. I preferred Derek because he always knew how to make my insides role. We continued until I finally came, and my stress escaped from my body. I moaned while my mind cleared at the final thrust of pleasure he gave me. He than pulled out, and zipped his pants up. Henry got up, and grabbed my robe to cover myself. I got up and wrapped the robe around myself. Sometimes it was Eric who pleasured me or any other male waiter who knew I was in distress. "Is that it for now?" Derrek asked. I nodded and they left the room. They were right, I was better than her. Than I grabbed a cigar, and sat on my Settee, lighting up my cigar. That's when Madame Thorna came in. "What the heck is up with Marceline taking my spot?" I asked her, bluntly. "She will be entertaining the joint till further notice." she said with a cold expression. "Till further notice?!" I yelled. "Yes, which means you'll be waitress once more until decided. Who knows, you might stay as waitress but don't think about it to much dear." she said, "Here's your old waitress uniform. Should fit." She said adding on with a smile. While putting the old waitress uniform on my coat hook, and sliding out swiftly from my room. I clenched my teeth, and put out my cigar with anger. I was going to be a damn Waitress again just like those days when Marceline played. The stress that I had just relieved myself from, returned again. I went over to the outfit, and lifted the bag that covered the old thing. That's when tears began to form. I hadn't cried in ages and was shocked to feel them go down my cheeks. Memories and feelings had shot back at me, at just the touch of the dress. I actually was good friends with Marceline, and wanted to be her. At first I thought that she was worthy of taking the place over me but I think that's only because I was confident that I would be chosen by Madame Thorna to be the show girl. Than I was surprised when I wasn't chosen, and regretted even thinking that it was okay that she was chosen over me. I wasn't okay with it, and my hatred grew.. She rubbed it in my face just standing on that stage that she was chosen over me. I hated her.. With everything in me now.. I wiped my tears, and covered the dress up. That bitch was not taking my place as show girl. No way!! Madame Thorna sugar coated her taking my place with saying 'till further notice'. She was staying because I knew myself how much Marceline adored this age. She would take the job that rightly belonged to me.. It was mine! It was bad enough I took the show girl role after she left!! Now she wanted to snatch the red carpet from right under me!! How dare that daughter of a bitch do such a thing. I had to somehow convince Madame Thorna that this role was mine, and that I deserved it!! That's when a crowd of male waitresses that I knew came in. "Babe! You okay?" one croaked. "You're better than that girl!" another said. "Shut up!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. They all quite down, and I commanded them to sit down. They all sat around the room and I sat in my Settee. "Marceline.. Will be taking my role as Show girl till "further notice" is what I've been told. I will be a waitress.. Once again.." I said in anger. The guys all gasped, and went eyed. "Why don't you just give her nightmares?? That is your underworld power! Scare her away!" One of them screeched. It was true. I was from the Underworld Nightmares. Where beings received nightmares. We carried all kinds of fears, and formed them into dreams. Sending them to the dreamer. My father was the Nightmare King. I was the princess, and gave whoever I wanted a nightmare with just a thought. It was my power, but Marceline was brave enough to undergo any nightmare.. She came from the land of demons, and chaos. We all carried chaos, but her land carried more of it than any of ours. She didn't fear anything that I had up my sleeve. We were like that mythical being called the "Sand man," but we gave off nightmares instead. We could create dreams to manipulate as we'll because it ruined things. It gave off negative energy just like a person waking up from a nightmare. There was the NightCreators though. They were the opposite of our world, but we never interacted. We kept the balance but we were an underworld. It irritated me that Marceline was fearless. Damn her. If I couldn't scare her with my power or even somehow manipulate.. Than I'd figure out another way to get a negative energy from her. Something to pleasure my need of pain from her. "The damn problem is she's fearless, and is not easily manipulated.. We'll have to figure out another way.." I said while thinking, and biting my lip. That's when I told all the men to leave and clean. Madame Thorna would get suspicious because only the females and a few male were working. We didn't want to get on her bad side since I was planning to keep my place at the top. They all scurried out, and I began to pick up my corset lingerie, and set it on a manikin. When Madame Thorna came in again with a cold expression. I was worried, and she said. "Rose, don't take this harshly, but I'll be needing you to pick up your stuff in here as well. Take it home because Raven will be using it as her own. You should be fine working as waitress. You did it before, and I have confidence you'll do fine. Thank you for understanding. Have that mirror replaced as well. Don't throw your tantrums and break property." she said and walked out. She was supposed to sound nice but she sounded cold, mean. I became pissed and clenched my fist. While tears of anger rolled down my face while I began to put my stuff in a box Madame Thorna had secretly left at the door without even telling me.