My little Fair~

Chapter 9

It was all too much for me to take at once, knowing about your father and what he has done and what he is and what you are! Why cant things just be simple sometimes?

'Oh dear things will turn simple soon' a slightly hoarse voice cooed in my head. Who are you? I thought and tried to look around in the dark. A dark chuckle was heard from behind me and I felt something cover my mouth and nose, making me not able to breath.

'Simple you want? Death is simple' the dark voice laughed and I regonized my fathers, or Michaels voice. I couldnt move so fighting to breath was hard.

My eyes opened and I gasped for air. I was laying on my own bed, Claude was sitting next to me. His eyes held worry as he looked into my own.

"Darling, is everything alright?" His smooth velvet voice asked as he caressed my cheeck. I gulped and nodded slowly, still inhaling the air.

"Its just... Claude why cant things be simple? Everything is confusing and.. I have no idea what to do" A tear slowly made its way from my eye. In seconds Claude's hand was wiping it away as he worriedly looked at me.

I stood up from the bed and walked to the bathroom. Straight heading to the mirror I heard Claude come with me. "Brett I think you should stay in bed" I ignored his attemps to stop me and my mouth opened quickly at the sight of my own reflection.

My hair once shiny and alive like, was now black and a curly mess, my once shiny eyes were grey and.. They looked dead. I looked dead. My skin was so white and everything in me.. I have been changed so diffrently.

My eyes shifted a little from the grey to an electric blue as my anger rised. I felt an arm snake around my waist and I glared up at Claude.

"Claude dont" I said as my arms started to get an warm feeling. I felt Claude's arms reliese me and then my whole body emerged in blue flames. I sighed at the amazing feeling of the flames dancing over my skin.

"You clothes are burning" Claude noted and I frowned. I putted the fire down and I looked down at my burned clothes. I walked past Claude to get a new dress, short one so it would be easier to move in it. I found a short purpple dress and I started to undress. I heard Claude cough and I turned my head a little to look at him.

He was blushing and looking at the floor akwardly, I giggled softly and went back into the bathroom locking the door behind me.

When I finished changing I went back to Claude to see him not in my room enymore. I looked at a note on my table that read that he had things to attend to. I sighed and decided to head to the circus, Joker might wonder where I have been.