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"Are you sure about this?" He asked, brow raised in a doubtful manner.
"Of course I'm sure! Since when have I been wrong?"
"Since... The other previous plans failed?"
"Oh shut up! There was an unwanted intervention every damn time! One minute, it'll be her mother, the other, her father! When they don't even consider her a daughter!"
"If you say so..." He shrugged.
"Bring out your camera. She'll be ready in 5 mins."
I placed the concoction in her mouth and let her swallow. It was a simple chemical like hypnotism that will make the receiver answer ALL of your questions truthfully. I didn't want to inject it, since it'll wake the receiver and it'll lose its purpose. So, I put it in a red pill instead for a quiet and less painful way to make a person talk.
I turned around to see that he's rather nervous.
"What? You wanna say something? Out with it then!"
I said, rather suspicious.He fidgeted for a bit and sighed.
"It's just... Since I'm doing this for you, can you at least go out with me this friday night?"
I smiled. "It depends on how the plan goes today."
He gave a small smile and we waited in silence.
The alarm on my watch and the sound of the movement coming from Nathalia's bed meant that it's time for the most awaited event.
I looked back to a wide-eyed Nathalia sitting up and staring back. Waiting, for my next movement.
"Nathalia?" I started.
"Ask me anything Paulina." She said in a monotonous voice.
I didn't expect that she'll be this obedient, this is better than I thought!
"START RECORDING!" I muttered harshly at him. He did only after fidgeting for a bit, surprised from my tone. He gave the thumbs up, and I cleared my throat.
"Nathalia, what do you think of your parents?"
"My parents? Hah! They're shit! I wouldn't even consider them as parents! They even consider me like an employee that's dancing on the palm of their hands. Only using me when needed, and treats me like trash when they don't!
They are pathetic! They're shit! Shit! I tell you." She yelled.
I smiled and gave a satisfied nod, thinking about a good video caption.
"Do you have any friends?"
"Yeah. But I just use them, To help me with my problem."
"And what problem is that?"
"My growing addiction to drugs. It's not quite obvious yet, since I cover the effects with make-up."
"What do you mean by using your 'friends'?"
"I use them to cover up for me. They keep my secret and maintains my reputation high. Everyone still thinks I'm good right? That's how it worked. I just pay them money!"
"Do you have any message for the people watching this?"
"Yeah. You're all losers! Hahaha! You can never beat ME! I'm rich, famous, AND I have high grades! Add my irresistable charm too! I'm gonna take over this world soon, and I'll make all of you praise me, worship me like a goddess!"
I signaled him to stop recording, just in time for Nathalia to slump unconcious once again.
Not only does the pill hypnotize, it also makes the person forget about what happened.
I laughed happily. I really didn't expect for it to go this smoothly and successfully.
I turned to him and mischievously smiled.
"Post it on fb, alter my voice deeper as of a guy's, and make sure to send it also to our trendsetters anonymously yet immediately. Understand?"
He nodded in response and waited for an answer, eyes quite sparkling.
"Alright. Pick me up at 7pm sharp. Okay?"
He smiled and looked like he might jump at any moment, but I burst his bubble.
"BUT, if this doesn't turn out successful just because of that easy thing I made you do, not only will there be no date, but there will also be no more you."
He nodded nervously and went on his way.
I looked back at Nathalia and pondered.
To be honest, I was surprised she would be THAT bad.
No wonder people made her forget her past memories and shaped her as a model student.'Now who did that?' I smiled knowingly.
I cleaned the mess I made from making the pill and dusted off fingerprints.
"See you soon Nathalia! Hope you'll like my little surprise when you wake up." I sneered, closed the door and went on my way.
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White Rose
Mystery / ThrillerThe white rose, so pure and angelic. What will happen if it's dyed in red?