I sat in the seat in front of Mrs. Calivars desk. Her office was a bright shade of pink, although i could swear the last time i was in it it was a mint green. It was silent, Tony and i could hear each other breathe. I glanced at my bag on the side of the chair i was sitting in and pulled my book out of my bag. "Where Has It All Gone?" was the name of the book. Mrs. Calivar glared at me. "Why are you reading a book Ms. Wayne?" she asked in a snooty tone of voice.
"Well," I started, "You aren't doing any thing but letting us sit here and waste the day away when we could be in class actually getting the so called education that puts food on your table and it's pretty pointless." I replied.
"I'll have you know i am thinking of which punishment to give you Ms. Wayne!" she screeched.
"Okay that's cool. I am going to give you three choices Mrs. Calivar. Choice A is, send us back to class and call us up later when you have thought of something. Choice B is, If you dont sit down and stop pacing around the damn room ill stand up, take my book, my boyfriend, and my sweet little self and leave with out your permission. Choice C is You can sit down, stop pacing and let me read my book!" i said kind of angry.
Mrs. Calivar looked at me and squinted her eyes. She sat down in the chair behind her desk and looked me in the eye. She then glanced at Tony. "Mr. Dumstrang, you are dismissed but you have dettention for the rest of this remaining semester." she said. Tony nodded, got up and left.
"You have overstepped your ground missy" Calivar said looking me in the eyes and glaring.
"No i would believe it would be you who has overstepped your ground." i replied with a smirk on my face. She looked at me as i stood up. "Cynthia, that's your first name? May i call you Cynthia?" i said looking down at her name plate. Calivar was completley frightened in the voice that my voice had changed to.
My voice came to match a tone to my moms when she was about to kill someone. I didnt want to kill Calivar, i just wanted to hurt her. If i did kill her? Oh well. I walked over to her office door and locked it. I closed the blinds on the window. I walked over to her desk and picked up the sissors out of the pencil cup on her desk. "Tell me something Cynthia, Do you believe in God?" i asked.
"Y-yes." she replied with a sutter.
"Do you believe that she will save you from me right now?"
"i-i-i dont know"
I laughed. I looked at the wall she was pressed against and looked at the sissors in my hand. I pressed my finger to the blade and slid it down the blade. It cut my finger. "Very sharp sissors Cynthia. Now what would a high school assistant principal be doing with sissors these sharp?" i said questioning her. I remember seeing Bruce with sissors like this before in his garage.
I pulled the sissor handles apart, revealing a knife. "Now now Mrs. Calivar, Why would you leave these hanging around where the students going to your school could easily find it and use it against you in some way?" i said grinning. A black smoke started to fill the room. "Ah thats why! I heard my mom used to work with you Enchantress. I see you've changed your name since then. Calivar smirked.
"I see Harley decided to pull it down for Joker." Calivar said.
I suddenly felt a certain kind of rage towards her when she mentioned my parents. I threw the knife at her aiming for her hand. She let out a scream once the knife pinned her hand to the wall. I half expected that someone would come into the room or try to come in and see what was happening. I'd just have to hurt them to.
Before Calivar could get the knife out of her hand i threw one of the knives i kept in my bag that i carried to school. Why did i carry them in my school bag to school? Well when your my parents daughter you kind of have to always be prepaired for anything to happen. I was prepared to kill Enchantress right here but not right now.
I pulled a bigger knife out of my bag and walked over to Calivar. I put the knife up to her throat and only put enough force on the blade to only pierce her skin. A dribble of blood feel from her neck and her eyes widened. I walked over to her desk and found a bracelet. It had a midnight blue gemstone on it. The gemstone had an infinity symbol on it.
I picked up the bracelet and walked back to Calivar. "Ya know what this is sugar?" i asked her. Her eyes widened like she had just seen a baby dog kill a full grown lion. I unclipped the bracelet and put around her wrist. She screamed loud when i put it on her. A smoke errupted from her skin where i put the bracelet on her. "Ya see sugar," i said, "I know what this bracelet does to you. Its soaked in vervain, but not the kind that restrains the vamps sugar pop. No no. It paralyzes your magic.
She screamed again louder than before. The vervain was burning her skin to the bone. "You are gonna pay for this Monday Quinn!!!!" she screamed at me. I just laughed. "I'd like to see you try sugar pop." i said and then blew her a kiss. I took the knife and i put it up to her throat. I took the bracelet and gripped it tighter. "
"What the hell are you doing?!?" Calivar screamed.
"Taking your memories sugar pop" i said.
A minute later the midnight blue gemstone turned a deep crimson red color and the in gemstone the infinity had turned into a deathly hallows sign. I took the bracelet off of her. "You monster, just like your father!" she said in a tone of death.
"Well," i said, "Not quite.. I have better hair!" i whispered in her ear as i slid the knife from one side of her neck to the other.
Blood started to spill from her neck as i let her lifeless body fall to the ground. I quickly turned her dead body over and carved a smile into her face. I got on her compueter and opened her word program.
why so serious sugar pop?
I wrote on her computer.
why so serious sugar pop?
I wrote on her computer.
Yours always MGQ
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The Day Called Monday
FanfictionA dispute between Monday Quinn Wayne and Bruce Wayne leads to unexpected betrayal, allies, and fatal loves. A mother once torn from her daughter has a scorned image of he who is known as the Joker. Monday has a choice, her true family or the people...