My Crazy Cinderella Story

~Chapter Forty One~

So. I totally thought I would have been able to finish this chapter MUCH sooner but boy was wrong. For some reason, it took forever to write, it's probably because of how long it is and because it's summer and I hate sitting inside when the sun is shining. Twenty one pages on word guys! IT'S SO DAMN LONG!! A lot happens in this chapter man. Hope u guys like it.

Up above is an amazing song that I am currently obsessed with! Called HERE! Ahh! Love it!

Anyways, I won't ramble on much. I'll let you guys get to what ur all here for.

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FOURTY ONE! ENJOY!
P.S. I responded to everyone's comments on the last chapter but for some reason when I refresh the page, none of my replies are there. Something's really wrong with wattpad right now.
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~Chapter Forty One~

Finally, after what felt like forever, everybody at the table was able to shut there pie holes and listen to the king's explanation. Of course it took the king's son standing up for his father, accusing them of not trusting their king and believing in him, and the king almost ALMOST losing his cool. That would have been quite a site. Anyways, the king was able to get all the vampires to accept the news and so we were able to move on to making up strategies on attacking and also keeping everyone safe. Guess what job I got. Go on guess! Did you guess something that involves me going along with the most of them to the werewolves territory and help get MY dad out along with stopping the werewolves? Well...YOU ARE THEN DEAD WRONG! I SHALL TAKE AWAY YOUR PONIES! I'm to stay back and keep up a magical ward around the kingdom where all vampires that can not fight will be residing, so that no one can come in and do harm to anyone. That's my job. Not saving my father, no. Keeping blood sucking leaches safe from over-sized, mutated DOGS! What the mother of bloody FREAKING HECK?!

Now, don't go off making assumptions and judging saying that I could have argued. I did argue. I argued my little butt off but it was to no avail. Why? Because they all want to be the heroes of the night and don't want anyone else to take away the limelight! What selfish, peanut-brained IDIOTS! Though they fed me stupid little excuses so I wouldn't realize this. What did they tell me? I'll tell you what they told me. 'oh we can't have you falling into Cydrick's hands by accident' or 'it would be beyond dangerous if Cydrick gets his hands on you once again' or 'you can get seriously injured, you're not ready nor are you trained to fight' and so on. Really? REALLY?! I am THE MOST freaking powerful warlock in the BUNNY STUFFING WORLD!! YOU THINK I CAN'T KEEP MYSELF SAFE?! WHAT A BUCKET FULL OF FREAKING COMPLETE AND UTTER BULL!

After what seems like a lifetime later, the meeting is adjured and I can hear people leaving. Not wanting to be spotted by anyone after that fiasco that occurred with my anger in the meeting room, I dash out of the living room I was silently raging in and up to my room. Took a while but I finally got there. Upon entering my room, I quickly kick off my shoes and practically fling them across the room in anger before releasing my hair from the clip and letting it fall free in wild curls around my face. I then throw open my closet doors that have been filled with clothes that Sophie and Nicky had bought me so that I wouldn't constantly have to steal Sophie's clothes. I snatch a pair of baggy black sweatpants and a baggy black zombie tee before beginning the struggle of removing the death trap known as my dress.

"GAAAH! GET OFF YOU STUPID CLINGY FREAKING PIECE OF CLOTHING DISASTER!" I shout while struggling to get my arms out of the dang thing! It's a shock that I haven't already ripped the thing apart considering the fiery rage searing through my veins. This is just feeding my anger. WHY WON'T IT JUST COME OFF!