Ch 9. Not the prettiest girl in the pageant ✧˖°

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CHAPTER NINE , PAGE TEN ★

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CHAPTER NINE , PAGE TEN

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SECOND PERSON POV.

It was a revelation.. you wanted to walk out into the corridor but needing another interaction with her would be no good.. awkwardness and embarrassment coursed your body.. but the thought of telling her about... her.? A huge no. That was until a knock at your door captivated you from the falling snow against the frosted window pane.

"Come in." You said plainly until you heard her voice.

"Hey doll." Her words caused your voice to hitch and your body to freeze. Your hand flew to your pocket. Feeling the pointy knife on your finger tip. After the incident from last night. You were restless. You gulped before meeting her piercing gaze. Same brunette..

"You look pale..? I can sense the fear." She said. Her steps slow. Tantalizingly slow. You gulped when her hand gripped your jaw. Bringing you to her face.

"Awh.. whats with the long face.?" She askes. Before laughing. A laugh full of malice. You thought about running but your too tired to run.. way to tired.. it doesn't matter.. at all.

You felt her lick a stripe up your neck. Disgust filled your body you shoved her head away from you. But that caused her to grab her sickle putting it at your throat.

"Now now. I don't mind a feisty one but.." she pushed the sickle harder into your throat. Feeling the warm blood drip down your neck

"Dont fucking push me. I would hate to snap this pretty neck of yours." Your eyes snapped open. You know a stab won't do anything but it would make her stagger back.. you quickly drew you knife and quickly pushed her off. Making her stagger and stab her in the shoulder. You ran out of the room quickly before running into the corridor.

You ran , feeling a surge of adrenaline hit you before you hit something making you fall.

"Fuck-" you rubbed your head looking at up to see that it wasn't a wall. Great.. it was her again. Every time your running shes in the god damn wa-

"Maiden why are you-" your neck was in pain from the sickle she pressed in your throat before standing up. You heard buzzing. Before you saw her appear.

"Mother." The brunette said slightly surprised

"Cassandra. What did i say about-" lady dimitrescu started but cassandra cut off

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