I Will Bite

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Queen Bee.

In one word, that is what I am. In one word, that is what sums me up.

Yet, no one knows the true queen bee. The one who hides behind a mask, a face that is a fake, and a lie that never ends.

I am the Queen Bee.

'Destructive. Manipulative. Stupid. Monstrous. Evil. Haunting. Fake. Hideous. Horrendous. A nightmare. I am all these things, and more' I thought, as I glared into my mirror. My hands balled up within my hair, it's bleached beauty tangled, knotted, destroyed, as I tugged harder, ripping strands from my scalp.

Loving the pain. I watched as the dark hues that smoked around my eyes smeared, and with every blink, the image became more and more distorted. As though everything was twitching, breaking up, like it does with bad reception.

The imagine in front of me, distorting, becoming unreal, my shrunken nose twisting in unnatural qays, as I willed my eyes shut.

I opened them again. The image clear again. The same fake beauty I front of me, but ugly. Hideous. Something unworthy of eyes.

I tugged harder, ignoring the few pieces falling away, screaming at the pain. "AHHHHHHHH!!!!"

But then the whisper came, it was soft, and fluttering. As though it was merely floating upon the wind.

"I can take you away~" it said, as I spun around. Trying to find the voice.

"I will lead you away, to a place where you will be... Content" the voices giggled, feminine, obnoxious.

I glared around the room.

"All you have to do is touch me" it said, suddenly, my eyes flew to the mirror in front of me.

"Touch me" my own reflection was smiling, the corners of my lips turned up in a tainted smile.

"I won't bite" a crack bean to form on the mirror, starting from the corner, as it tore, ragged through the smooth pane of glass.

I reached my finger out to touch it, and the glass seemed to crack more, breaking faster. In more places.

Until time seemed to freeze, as the glass shattered, Flying pieces everywhere. Towards me.

And then it all spun backwards, the crack going back where it came from.

Only know I was somewhere else.

"I lied" the voice cracked, as white sharp teeth, and black took over.

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⏰ Last updated: May 18, 2013 ⏰

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