till i go red ✈︎ GLASSHEART - REDCHARMING

|| 5: Voicemail ||

Red couldn't believe it. She managed to go back again. It's a miracle!

But this time, it wasn't for her mother. It's to save Chloe once and for all.

Not wasting anymore time, she quickly ran out of their dorm to try and find the bluenette. She's sure it's easy to notice a blue haired girl somewhere in Auradon, Right?

She's currently in a hurricane of students, the place was louder than ever. Taking small glances at the crowd, she saw a familiar face sitting on a bench.

"Jane!" Startling the girl, she clutched her cloth as if it was her heart. Jane swore her body just took a screenshot.

"Red- for the love of Auradon, never do that again!"

It was like seeing FairyGodmother all over again when she and Chloe time traveled.

"Sorry. But hey, have you seen Chloe by any chance? I need to talk to her right now."

"Oh! I think she's in a meeting right now. I'm sorry, but I need to go now. Class is about to start soon. See you later?" Red nodded with a smile. As they parted ways, she quickly ran to find her Bluey.

She needs to find her before it's too late again.

"Where is she?!" Red whisper-shouted at no one, analyzing everyone in the room.

She snuck without being caught, making sure to not make a sound. A certain blue of ray was nowhere to be found.

"As I was saying, Chloe isn't suitable enough for the role of captain. She's too vulnerable. Anyone with an open eye can see that." A theatrical laugh rang in the cold air, filled with overconfidence.

"I heard the girl is failing numerous of her classes. She's becoming reckless, is that a captain you all want to have?" Red made no move to protect Chloe, she's been here before. No matter how much it pained to hear them degrade her, she knew it was too risky. The shots were already made.

Loud cheers were heard, it was clear who won the spot.

"I suppose it's clear to everyone who will be elected captain by now." The laughter continued to roll.

"Indeed. Cheers to that." Clinking of glasses echoed in the room.

"The decision has been officially made. To the new captain, Prince Ali!"

Jasmine and Aladdin's son's smugness was visible, making Red claw the wall. She wanted to tear his stupid smile. With a scoff, she went out of the room.

My dear Chloe, you don't deserve any of this.

Red was scolded by a teacher for wandering around the halls, so she's currently doodling in the back of the class. She still hasn't found Chloe.

Sighing, she turned to the window outside, slouching on the chair. She glanced at her left arm, filled with doodles by a blue pen. She really missed Chloe.

After surviving the class, she was the first to go out. It was lunch time, perfect time to find Chloe.

Whistling a familiar tune in the air while making pass other students, she bumped into someone, making their tray fall down.

"Sorry, I wasn't really looking."

"Great." Ali clicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth, his hands falling to his hips. The cafeteria went to pure silence at the scene.

"I swore you were somewhat deaf, but you're blind as well? Might as well be disabled by now, skank." Red heard another member of the sword's club chuckle, then he slapped his mouth shut with his hand.

This is a perfect opportunity for Red to let off steam, hm? Might as well defend Chloe from this miserable, waste of a space dog.

Without saying a word, she rolled her sleeve, landing an uppercut on Ali. The gasps were everywhere.

"Y'all, someone do a livestream right now!"

"That was a clean uppercut, though. I swore I just fell in love, dude."

"Hit him again! He deserved that shit!"

"I think that'll knock a few of his brain cells to start working again. God bless her heart."

"Um, is everyone just gonna stare?! Y'all suck because I'm gonna get her number."

With Ali still whining on the ground, she massaged her hand and walked away. She really needs to find Chloe by now.

"I think I'm gay."

"Oh trust me, we know. But same, girl. Same."

Red was on a hunt for Chloe Charming. She's about to go insane if she doesn't see her.

She kept calling her number, but it still led to a voicemail. She finally took a stop from all the running she did and decided to leave a voicemail.

"Hey, Bluey. It's me." She whispered, clutching her phone with both hands.

"Where are you? I hope you're safe- you know, wherever you are."

"I'm worried about you, please tell me where you are? At least text me that you're okay, and I'll leave you be. I just need to know that you're safe."

"I'm always here for you, Chloe." She hung up, fixing the hair covering her face.

It's been stressful going back and forth around Auradon Prep, but she won't give up. Not now, not ever.

"If I was Charming, where would I be?" She questioned herself, looking around.

She's been to the library, the fountain, their usual spot, she's practically running out of ideas.

"Once I find her, I'm going to nail gun her!" She heard yelling, making her hide. It's Ali. He finally went to the clinic to fix his jaw. Cute.

"Let it go, dude. You know you were in the wrong. She did apologize." Ali scoffed, pushing him away.

"I'm sorry, were you actually telling me what to do, prick? Have you forgotten already? You're lucky you got in the team because of me! You can't even hold your sabre right!" Ali is clearly scared of his ghost, because he can't hold his sabre without it slipping.

"Dude, just let it go already. Chill or something." Ali snickered, massaging his jaw.

"Whatever, stay away from me." He walked away, leaving the members confused.

"What's his problem, seriously?" They laughed in unison.

"That's what happens when a girl beats you. It's a cool sight to see." And with that, they all left.

Red placed her hands on her face. She doesn't know where else Chloe could be hiding.

Or maybe Chloe is actually hiding from her? She has never thought of that.

Does Chloe not want her around? Is that why she wasn't able to save her?

That maybe, just maybe,

Chloe didn't want saving. This was her destiny. Away from Red.

-Well, are we watching as Chloe's destiny unfolds?

We're halfway done from Chloe's story.

And we still don't know who actually did it. Yikes