Her Villian

TWENTY-SEVEN

Amanda

Complete and utter fear.

I was already immensely confused. I had no idea who half of these people were, and now I'm going to die. From a random bitch's powers? It made no sense.

Before I know what hit me, I feel as if my insides are twisting around each other. I scream out in pain, trying to ease the pain but knowing I can't do anything.

"Stop it! Please!" I hear Amara scream.

The pain becomes unbearable as I slowly feel as if I am burning alive from the inside out, I begin to sweat, and my eyes roll back into my head. I just want the pain to end. This is agony.

"Please! Stop! She has not done anything you crazy bitch!" Amara, I think, screams again.

Tears fall from my eyes. And then, the pain is slowly fading. My tears slowed and I raise my head to look at Maria.

"Ya know what, Amara you are so correct. Amanda has not done anything, so I'll make this quick, okay?" She smirked and I knew right then, I was going to die.

I look to Amara, not caring about anyone else around.

"Amara, it's okay." I told her.

"Amanda, I am so sorry you were brought into this, I am so fucking sorry." She cries.

I smile at her "No, this is not your fault. Don't you dare blame yourself." I told her.

The pain starts again, and I look at Amara again. We share a knowing look. We both know my time is running out.

I smile at her. "You were the best roommate I could have asked for."

Amara lets out another sob. "You as well, I will forever be grateful for you."

I wince and close my eyes, wanting it all to be over. I can't focus on the pain, so I try to go somewhere that makes me happy.

I remember meeting Amara the first time. Both of us were so young and full of life, excited to meet each other.

I remember her dragging me to her favorite coffee shop, telling me to try the cake pops, I did and did not like them, but I masked the face and told her I did because I did not have the heart to tell her they were actually gross.

I can feel myself smiling.

God, Ill mis Amara

Ill mis living

I wish I had done so many things differently. But one thing I would never change is rooming with Amara.

As I feel my body giving out, I have one more thought.

I have found peace.

Amara, I pray you find yours.

I love you.

Amara

I can't do this.

I can't just sit here and watch all of the people I care about die.

This is torture.

I watch as Amanda's body slumps over and I think I scream.

I look over to Jackson, pain is all over his face now.

My body is shaking as I beg. "Please, Maria, Cody, please stop."

Cody walks over to me, places his finger under my chin. "I always loved when you would beg." He whispered because licking a tear off of my cheek.

"Get your fucking hands off of her Mist!" Jackson spat.

Cody turned his head in his direction. "Maria, save Phantom for me."