Pretties - Twisted

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"Come near the usual."

-AE

I stepped in front of the old, abanned building. This place defiantly had no sense of robot technology. Most likely from a 21 century type model. I pulled up the mask to cover my mouth and a bit of my nose. My outfit consisted of a tight black shirt with black skinny jeans with a bit of purple on the rim. I had my blue-ish green  hair tied in a tight bun with my knife stuck inbetween the hair and the hair tie, making it easier to be pulled at a second notice.

My almost black eyes scanned the area. The dark figurine stood near the corner. I made a quck stance. This may be some '21 century old piece of stone,' but don't forget. There maybe cameras if you're not too sharp to catch them.

 "Amelie Eden," a voice called. Thank god. "Esme Leigh," I called back. I walked towards the figure to see a female with dirty blonde hair and green eyes.She wore a red shirt that tucked into her black skinny jeans. Her masked pulled up and what I noticed is that her knife was inbetween her shirt and pants.  "PA. Gardens. Here." PA  means party. Normally an ugly party, were some of the uglies hang out. Amelie handed me a few bags. Each containing two pills. One to eat at the lesions inside ones head and the second to eat the nanos.

An 'Ugly' is what a person is from child  until you become sixteen. When you become sixteen they "Enhance your beauty" by putting plastic inside your skin and melting you down into a Barbie Doll. By adding this there is a sideaffect. The people who force you into the surgery inject you with these things called lesions. Which they pretty much erase your memories and make you act "Bubbly." God, that word makes me shake everytime I hear it.

"Esme, watch out this time. Please! We've almost got called out last time." Amelie pleaded. "I know! I know! Next time. Tonight. I won't. Is there anybody else with you?"

Another female walked out in front of us. She had short black hair with a purple streak in the middle of it. She wore a loose purple shirt with a short-ish skirt, her socks matching her attire. She held her knife in her knee length socks. Her mask was down.

I could feel her studing me with her green eyes. She smiled as she recognised me.  "Tsuki Ame." I took a closer step to her. "Are you coming as well?" I questioned her. She nodded her head slowly. "Don't fuck up this time," she spat at me while she laughed. I hung my head a bit because of this action. "I just wanted to know if they can swim!" I exclaimed.

Amelie stood in between us. She put her finger up and hissed. "You guys need to quiet down." She glared at us in her death glare. Gah, if I had the chance, she'd still be having those lesions in that stupid pretty head of hers. Sometimes, I'd prefer HER with the lesions in her head. Well, nevermind. She would be even more harder to take care of.

"Esme Leigh!" I turned around to see a familiar face. He had short black hair and brown eyes. He smiled at me while he kept looking directly into my eyes with his smile shining bright. "Devonte? Quinn?" He looked down then back up at me while still smiling. "Yes ma'am."

Ugh. A pretty! What was he trying to do anyways? Flirt or creep me out? "Umm.." I stammered. "What are you doing here?"

"I saw you earlier when you ran here. I had to see what you were up to." He pulled down my mask. I quickly pulled it back up. Ugh. That noticeable? Amelia and Tsuki started laughing their heads off. I looked at them then back at Devonte. "Oh my god! Well, me and my besties are planning something. Maybe like a party! Hahaha." I tried in my best pretty voice.

"Sounds bubbly." he replied. "Okay! It's a surprise! Right girls!?" I said in my pretty tone. They both looked at me stopping their laughter. "Yea. Totally rad.. yea.." They said barely audible. He started walking off and then yelling "Don't forget to invite me!" and what I thought was a wink. Gahh. Stupid pretty.

Amelie and Tsuki stared at me then bursted out laughing again. "Sounds bubbly," Amelie said in a mocking pretty voice. "Maybe like a party!" Tsuki said in a deep tone mocking pretty voice.

"Haha. Very funny guys." I rolled my black eyes.

Atleast that guy was gone..

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