Guess Who

The Woman Who Gave Birth to Evil

Wait a minute; I know the sound of those annoying heels.

"Mrs.Delwinger" I gasp quietly. This is perfect or at least I thought so until I realised that she was headed straight for the Restricted section of the library. Worse yet she had the key in her hand! I was so ready to lunge at her, it helped that I already did not like her; when Judas grabbed my hand and held me back.

"Wait, once she is in there she will most likely leave it unlocked. We can sneak in behind her and use the information we have to blackmail her. I thought we'd have to do it in front of everyone, but she basically walked in on this one herself." Unfortunately I knew he was right. I sigh in disappointment.

"I hate how you're the voice of reason, of all people. If I was to be one-upped by someone I at least wished it could have been someone with a higher IQ." I state, even though I know his GPA is 4.0, .2 higher than my own.

"A higher IQ? Really? Is our close proximity having an effect on you or something? You are usually much better at these little banters." Judas says smirking.

"Don't get high on yourself, you did after all, just admit that I am better at you with my comebacks!" I say sticking my tongue out at him.

"Wait! That is not-"

"Hurry! She is in the zone," I say, fully aware I was cutting him off.

"You see what I did there? Restricted... zone." I say, I am very proud of that one; whereas Judas just rolls his eyes, but I see a hint of amusement in his expression.

As we make it into the room as quietly as possible, we notice that Mrs. Delwinger's back is to us. Perfect, I thought.

Of course right then I realise that I had just stubbed my toe on the corner of the door, and since my toes are my weakness I couldn't help but whimper in disdain for my poor toe. Judas glares at me as we tense for her imminent notice of our presence; sadly she doesn't disappoint us.

Judas hardens his expression and stiffens his spine as he tries to look intimidating as he shuts the door.

"What are you two doing in here, you know this is a strictly prohibited zone, especially on the weekends!" She says, trying to make it seem as if she is in the right here. Despite having Judas look like a huge thug next to me, I can still feel my heart throbbing in my ears as my adrenaline kicks in and I say something I might regret later.

"I could say the same for you, Mrs. Wingerdel." I sneer, although my confident facade was failing a minute ago, and my rib cage is threatening to free my heart from my chest, I regain my composure as I notice her facial expression go from recognition, fear, anxiety, sadness, fear, and then finally anger.

"So," she all but spat.

"you are the brat they have chosen to play this game. Well I am not too worried about disposing of you than, you might actually be useful, and the Ingumm can get rid of you for us." She sneers, than her face falls as she realises what she just said.

"So you are a part of the People than. Great, that is all we need thank you. Oh by the way, my condolences for your son, I am actually surprised you would allow another kid to be disposed of the same way as your son. I guess I was wrong about the People and their purpose." I say. Hoping to stir up some guilt in her, but receive nothing.

"Yes, indeed you were wrong. I am out for revenge, not to save those rich snobby kids such as you, who don't deserve to be helped." She said with pure hatred. Wow, what crawled up her vagina and gave birth to the mother of all evil things?

I was so busy with the feeling of anger and hot, hot fury for this woman overtaking me therefore I didn't realise that Judas had grabbed the book and had put it in his coat pocket. Remembering the key was in the door knob, as the building was ancient, a look passed between us as we both booked it for the door, legs pumping, blood rushing through our veins; the distance looking much farther than it really was.

We reached the door with Mrs Wingerdel close on our heels and closed it in her face just in time to lock the door; with her successfully trapped inside.