My Crazy Cinderella Story

~Epilogue~

MERRY CHRISTMAS!! (I know I'm a a few hours late but in my defence, I thought I would finish writing this much earlier and replying to comments would have taken much less time) Anyways...

HEEEEY GUYS!! IM BACK!! I know, I know. I've been gone for a really long time and you are all probably ready to kill me right about now.

I'm really sorry about my disappearance but I couldn't help it. School this year has gotten extremely hectic and mix in a little bit of life drama, extra curriculums, stress the size of Mount Everest, and practically failing Advanced Functions, leaves you barely anytime to write. If you want to destroy anything right now, I advise schools should be number one your lists. Thankfully it's winter break and I've been able to finish writing the epilogue! WOOOHOOO!

Anyways, CHRISTMAS WAS TODAY! Well, technically yesterday but I am still counting it as today as the sun has not come up yet and this is supposed to be my Christmas present to you guys! The song up above is the one I've been listening to all morning and currently love! I can't stop singing it! LoL!

Oh, and as a fair well to the story, can I have everyone reading (that's including you silent readers too! Don't think I've forgotten about you guys!) leave a comment, even if it's a simple hello? I would really love to hear all of your opinions of the epilogue, the plot, the build up, favourite characters, favourite scenes and etc.

Well, that's all for now!

ENJOY MY LITTLE LOVELIES!

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One Month Later

"No, no, no! You're blocking the entrance you stupid baboon butts! Set the DJ stuff up in the back right corner!" I bark at Jed and Nicky. They both let out a very loud, very annoyed groan before glaring at me for a quick second and then sharing a very devious look.

"You wanna kill her now?" Nicky pleads to Jed, leaving my eyes to widen as wide as a hippo's waist. WHAT KIND OF FRIENDS ARE THEY?! THEY WANT TO KILL ME WHEN I ONLY JUST RECOVERED A FEW WEEKS AGO WEEKS AGO.

"I'M STILL RECOVERING! YOU CAN'T TOUCH ME!" I shout at them with an evil glare.

"Recovering from what? That Genevieve bitch wrapped you up in a shield and patched you right up, inside and out." Nicky counters back, still very annoyed at me for waking her up at five in the morning today to help me and then yelling at her every five seconds because she's helping me wrong. What? Not my fault that I'm a perfectionist at times. It just happens. BLAME THE BIG GUY WHO CREATED US JUST SO HE CAN LAUGH AT US ALL DAY LONG! "You're perfectly fine now, which makes it perfectly fine for us to kill you." She hisses at me.

Oh yeah. Remember that fight that happened against the werewolves? Where I was kidnapped, forced to cast a spell, cast a different spell, helped the vampires basically kill off the werewolves and almost died in the process? Well, I didn't die, thank the chocolatey smoothie heavens for that! What happened was that right when I lost my focus for good and Cydrick the monster started to pounce on me as I blacked out, Genevieve-the goddess like pretty woman that gave me my powers the very first time-came and wrapped this blinding white light filled forcefield around me that kept out any thing that could be a danger to me in anyway possible. She then fed me this elixir that put me in a coma for about a week while healing me completely, inside and out. I feel as good as new now, probably even better and I couldn't be happier. As for Cydrick, he's probably not feeling as good as new at all. He's probably burning away in the deepest pits of hell and still in agonizing pain from the spell I was reciting and the damage Mr. Greek God Jerk Bad Boy inflicted upon him before ending his life. From what I've heard, Mr. Greek God Jerk Bad Boy wen bezerk on him to the point where The Monster was literally begging to be killed. I wish I was conscious to see that and was able to help, but as long as he suffered and is now dead I'm happy. He deserved exactly what he got. As for the ratty little buttfaced traitor know as Simon, well I got to kill him. I tortured the life out of him with my powers, making him feel worse than how I felt before ripping him apart bit by bit agonizingly slowly. You really don't want to get on my bad side, I've grown a dark side from everything I've been through and it ain't pretty.