CHAPTER FIVE (part 1)

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Gabby's Perspective//


We appeared in a dark, depressing forest. It really set the vibes. Like Elsa, I grew my castle from my foot. It was shaped as a giant drooping willow tree.

"No one will find us here!" Kylan snickered

"We need to be dressed for the occasion." I mumbled to myself. I used my power and created a stunning, sexy black dress. Boobisms out and booty popping.

"You look good!" He complimented.

"I know, now shut up slave."

"Yes master," he went silent and his face went blank like the mindless creature he now is.

Mother would be so proud of me. Finally getting my first slave. I miss mother. Even though she's a crack addicted hooker who abused me and drank way too much alcohol, I still missed her. Maybe I'd invite her to live in this palace with me and we could enslave all the dogs and rats together. It would be glorious. I looked back at my slave. He needed something fitting. I created him a sexy hooker uniform just like my mother used to wear.

"I feel so gorgeous now, Master." He grinned, "I'm a sexy male hooker! I'm a hooter femboy!"

"That's nice sweetie. Now into the castle!"

"Yes master!" He cuddled (because autocorrect doesn't like the word Skedaddle) into the castle.

The second I stepped foot into my new home he stopped and looked at me expectantly, "now what?"

"Leave me be for a while," I sigh.

"Okay!" He skipped out of the room.

It was time for another monologue but this time. Out loud and in song form. I sighed.

"This is for all the lonely people." I looked around the castle (nobody was around). "Thinkin that life has passed us by." I teared up and leaned against the wall. "We won't give up," I clenched my fists, "Until we drink from a silver cup." An imaginary silver cup appeared in my hand before disappearing, "And ride that highway to the sky." I closed my eyes and a single tear rolled down my chin.

"That was beautiful, Master." Kylan sobbed.

Why was he here after I told him to leave me alone? This mindless slave is being so weird. Did I kill him the wrong way? I glared at him, "We need to kill the RATS."

"You're so right!" He raised a fist into the air and smiled.

He's being so weird, "why I oughta" I clenched my fist tightly. Maybe I need to remurder him.

"I should break out into song!" His eyes glistened.

"NO! Only I can!"

"Shush let me sing!" He cleared his throat, "I got this feeling, inside my bones."

I reached out and slapped him so hard he fell backward, "shut your raggedy mouth NOW boy."

"I just wanted to have my moment!" He pouted.

"Aren't you supposed to be a mindless creature now? I thought I killed you. Why are you acting this way?" I muttered to myself.

"Because i'm a certified cool guy," he answered.

"Show me the certificate that makes you certified." I rolled my eyes.

He pulled out the document and I grabbed and ripped it. His mouth gaped.

"No! Now I'm not a certified cool guy," he looked at the ground sadly.

"That paper was lying to you. You were never a cool guy."

"What about a cool girl?"

"No."

"I'll be a good girl for you!"

I silently stared at him. Allowing my judgemental eyes to shut him up. I looked away, "I'll think about it." I muttered before going up to my new room, "Follow." He obeyed.

We entered my room and glanced around, "Now how should I defeat everyone?" I didn't think this far into my plan, "Does the alpha have a name?" I looked at Kylan, "Any sisters? Family? I could use them or kill them."

"I don't freaking know im a part of the rat gang not the wolf gang," he responded all sassy-like.

"Don't sass daddy, kitten whiskers!" I swatted him, "Well, I thought maybe you were close to Allison, like you were her boyfriend or something." I bent over and pulled out a trunk with potions in it.

"You have a nice badonkadonk master!" He said too excited.

I turned around and punched him out the window. I leaned over and yelled, "Speak only when you're spoken to!"

"Okay daddy." He moaned as he fell.

What a weirdo. I have to call mother and ask her if this was normal behavior from a mindless dead yet living corpse that's only supposed to do your bidding.

Maybe if I planned a dinner for the alpha, I could kill him... or. I looked out the window and used my magic to pull him back inside.

"I'm dressing you up as a woman and you're going to the alphas cave."

"Oh little ole me?" He looked around.

"Who else?" I sat him on the bed and stood back. Yeah this'll do. I snapped my finger and he was now wearing a flowy tulle dress in the color of champagne. I put a brown wig on him and added some glittery makeup to his face. "Perfect. " I mumbled, "Now go my minion and give the alpha this poison!" I gave him a vile of black liquid and snapped my fingers and sent him to the alphas cave.

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