Unconquered (Being Rewritten)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 (Chloe's pov)

I turn around from an unconscious Kat and see a blonde girl with cold, blue eyes. Her slick hair falls down to the middle of her back.

She has an excessive amount of makeup and she is wearing the shortest, and the pinkest dress I have ever seen. The neck of the dress exposes more cleavage than should be allowed. She also has on a pair of hot pink 6 inch heels.

I cough at the amount of perfume radiating off her body. What did she do? Bathe in it? It smells horrible!

"Get lost," I growl at her. I glance behind her and see 6 more girls behind her. I groan.

How I missed them, I have no idea.

A red head with emerald eyes in a green dress that shows off waaaaay too much skin and matching green heels. She's about 5'5".

2 identical brunettes in pink dresses, much like Blondie's. They are about 5'7".

Another blonde in a gray dress that goes down to her knees and chocolate brown skin. She is about 5'6".

There is another girl with soft brown hair, bright blue eyes, a soft pink skirt that goes to her knees, and a pretty white ruffly shirt that goes just above her belly button. She is about 5'7".

Lastly, a girl with straight black hair, gray eyes, freckles, dark skin, and a dress that is a tad bit longer than Blondie #1. She's around 5'6".

All reek of perfume and desperation. Minus the ones who don't look like sluts.

"Maria," Blondie #1 says in a high pitched voice. The redhead steps forward. "Looks like we have a new girl here."

"Seems that way, Mistress," Maria says in a nasally voice.

"I think you should get your voice checked out, Maria," I say, sweetly. "There sounds like there's a big, slimy frog in your throat."

Maria's eyes pop out of their sockets and her mouth shuts with a click.

I smirk in triumph.

"Francine, Destiny, Stacy, Maria, Stevie, Kate, let's see why this..." Barbie looks at me. "This...thing is at our amazing school."

I narrow my eyes. "I'm here because I needed a new environment and because my sister here needs me," I growl. "And I'm not a thing. My name is Chloe. Chloe Richardson."

"Hi, Charlie, my name is Alison Morgan," Barbie says. She looks and smells like a succubus.

The other blonde speaks up. "I'm Stacy Donnell." She smells like a wyvern.

The identical girls speak up next. "Francine and Destiny Marrowson." They smell like humans.

The girl with black hair and skin finally speaks up. "Hi! I'm Kate Gerald!" She smells like an elf.

"I'm Maria Jameson," Maria says quietly. She smells like a succubus.

"I'm Stevie Thompson," the brunette says. She smells like a siren.

"Ok, now leave us alone," I growl coldly, holding Kat, still trying to wake her up.

Alison and her group burst out laughing, sounding like a bunch of hyenas.

Oddly though, Kate and Stevie don't make a peep.

"Yeah! Like we would leave!" Francine laughs.

As the girls keep laughing, a group of 5 tall, hot, and muscular males walk into the cafeteria.

I glance over at them and my jaw drops as I watch them in their beauty.

One of them has dark, messy brown hair and dark tan skin. He is wearing a plain gray T-shirt and dark, ripped jeans. He watches us with dark, cold brown eyes. He smells like a werewolf. He is around 5'7".