Point of View (Completed)

Fumi: 6

I made it back to Roger's office. Everything looked too neat, being the crazy me, took one of Roger's golf clubs and broke everything. Once I was satisfied, I threw away the golf club and blew a hair away, then walked out like it was nothing. To me, it really was nothing, you could go break my place anytime but the thing is, I have no permanent place, that's why I don't care.

It was currently 10pm so the hall was so quiet, it wasn't dark because of the lights every 2 meters. I slid down the stairs and met up with Thomas.

"Myrtle." He said.

"Jameson." I replied.

He looked at me from head to toe.

"You look amazing for someone who is strolling around in the middle of the night." 

"Get lost." I said then walked past him but he still caught up to me.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"My room."
"Cool. So uh, who's your roommate?"

"No one."
"Can't live without privacy, huh? Yeah, I know the feeling, I'm sharing a dorm with this princess but she's a total bust-"
I stopped and looked at him.

"I don't care, why are you even bothering me?"
He flinched. But his smirk returned. Oh yeah, he was smirking the whole time.
"Sorry, I just.. got interested in you." He said.

Silence. Then I laughed. Seriously, like clutching-my-stomach laugh. I wiped a tear of my cheek.

"Seriously, your highness. If you wanna pick up princesses, go get some. But this one, is a tough nut to crack." 
He raised a brow.

"I stand by that metaphor." I said then walked away, this time I wasn't followed.

I don't remember sleeping, but I do remember the dream. I was in a dark cavern, and it had red misty surroundings. I saw a girl in fuchsia above-knee dress, but her dress was tattered and it was so dirty, it was Jameine. Her bun was now left loose, leaving her curly blonde hair all over her face. Her hands, neck and legs were in red chains but she didn't look like she was hurt, although, she was crying.

"Oh.. Poor little princess." A voice said. Jandira Treque. "Are you feeling comfortable after that run?"
"You-You are a jerk." Jameine managed.

Jandira appeared from the red mist, smirking, "Tell me something I don't know."

"You can have any other princess in the world, Amarie."
"It's Jandira Treque."
"So... why me?"
Jandira cackled, and held her chin. The dream seemed so real, I could feel the coldness of the mist, the howling souls all around, which could have mean that I'm in Jandira's hideout. I wanted to turn around and walk to know where this place was, but I couldn't move. Figures.

"Because, you have somebody I really need, deary. Someone very close to you." Jandira said.

Jameine let tears fall on her cheeks, I wanted to scream to tell her not to be afraid but I couldn't even hear myself squeak, I didn't want to tell that because I care for her, I don't care for anyone at all. I only wanted to say that because Jandira feeds on fear, her power is strong every night and especially on Halloween. Oh no...

"You won't get Tyler, Jandira. He'd rather die than give you what you want!"
Jandira laughed, "Oh don't worry. He will die and give me what I want. Either way, everybody wins. But most benefit goes to me."
Jameine screamed and reached for Jandira but the chains were holding her back to nothing. Jameine sighed in defeat and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Those are Royalty Chains. Made by me." She went nearer to Jameine's ear. "These chains are soaked in prince and princesses bloods."
Jameine gasped and kept herself together but failed, she cried and shrieked. While Jandira just laughed.

"You're blood will be a great addition to these chains, princess! Just you wait!" Jandira said.

The mist started to swirl above them until I woke up and fell over my bed.

I held my head due to the pain, and sat up, 

"Jameine's in danger." I said.

The door suddenly opened. Tyler was running in.

"Hey! What did you-" He noticed me on the ground and frowned. "You okay? You look like you've seen a ghost."

I stared at the floor for a moment and gulped, "Like you care. What do you want?"
"What did you do to Roger's office?!"
I stared at him blankly then remembered everything. I stood and scoffed.
"In my episodes. Anyway, I need to tell you something."
"Unless you go fix that mess you made. I had to clean it up!"
"It's about Jameine!" I said.
He looked stunned. I sighed.
"I had a dream about her, she's in danger blah blah blah Jandira threatening her blah blah blah, and they're in her hideout. End of story."

I went to my closet and grabbed a towel.

"Whoa what?! Wait! Tell me everything-" Ty said.

"Dude, I'll tell you but Roger has to know about this too." I swung my towel on my shoulder and headed for the bathroom. "I gotta take rinse first."

After my 20 minute bath, I went out of the bathroom and Ty wasn't there anymore. Good. I changed into my plain black jeans, with long black sleeveless, faded blue leather jacket and gray ankle boots. I only wore my silver bracelets and a long cancer-sign necklace. I went outside and walked towards my first class which is Math. Even as a princess we're taught to do Math since trading is our main job in running a kingdom. I would cut class, but everything here is so royal and shiny, Math is actually better.

I got in and everyone was already seated but our teacher wasn't there. I got in the farthest seat and right next to the window. 

"Hey, Swan." 
I looked over to the side and saw Martha Lesnicki. Even in princess school there are some bitchy persons here. No one is perfect, even those who are taught to be.

"What?" I replied rudely.

"Why are you still not wearing your uniform? Is it because of budget cuts? Or you ripped it apart after running away from your kingdom?" Everyone laughed. I stood up. I wasn't going to let anyone say that to me. I walked up to her and took my dagger, putting it on her throat.
She tensed, "Wh-What what what what are you doing?"

"I can say whatever I want to my old kingdom, someone else disrespects it, go upside their head. It's called being loyal."
She gulped, "Right. I-I'm-"
"Alright highnesses! Be seated!" Said our teacher.
I twisted my dagger and placed it back in my boot since it's easier to hide it there.
"Til next time, Lesnicki." I said then sat back on my seat.