Evanesce (On Hold)

Evanesce (2) - A Whole New Life

"I bet I'm guilty, your honor, but that's how we live in my genre" -Flo Rida

I woke up in a very familiar car, with someone on top of me.

"Oh hey, good morning."

I screamed as I pushed Sierre away from me. "What the hell?!"

She just laughed and got out of my Lamborghini. She dragged me out and made me brush off some dust on my clothes. We walked up to the dormitory that we would be staying in for a while.

I walked to the school's secretary and asked for our room numbers.

"Oh, so you're Sapphire Gail Scott and Megan Sierra Irons, huh?"

We nodded.

"Psch, pathetic delinquents," she mumbled to herself, but loud enough for us to clearly hear.

She had possibly hit a nerve since Sierre started totally flipping out.

"You fucking bitch! How dare you say such a thing! At least I know how to protect myself from people who harass me."

"Oh yeah, whore? Well how in the world will you do that? Get a gun and stab me on the throat or something?"

I don't exactly know what happened next, but Sierre's eyes glowed with fury as she punched the door, making it break, and began strangling the secretary on the ground.

"How can I fucking show it? Well I can give you a good damn demonstration if you're willing to let me."

The secretary spat on Sierre's face. "Bring it on."

Sierre raised her hand and slapped the secretary across the face. She then folded her hand into a fist and punched the secretary's nose, causing an unpleasant cracking sound, and the blood trickling on the secretary's nose.

Sierre grabbed the secretary's collar and raised her head up. "Is this what you want, bitch?"

"You know, you always involve yourself in physical tussles. It's totally not attractive. Are you really that weak? Or you're just okay with it since you can do any crime you wish and act all innocent with all your little boyfriends around there. You truly are pathetic, Megan."

Uh-oh. This can't be good.

Sierre was purely silent for around five seconds until she let out a shout and slapped the secretary.

"You." slap. "Don't know." slap. "My life." slap. "You bitch!"

The secretary laughed and spat blood on Sierre's face. Oh no, this is too far.

I jogged to Sierre's figure and lifted her up, taking her away from the secretary. "Sierre, don't worry, she's not worth it."

Then I glowered my sight on the secretary. "And you, asshole, should seriously consider shutting your mouth up, because you don't know what you're saying. Fuck off and mind your own life."

The secretary giggled as she stood, then she gave us our room keys with our room numbers attached to them. "Hope you enjoy your stay here." Then she creepily winked.

I shrugged it off, thinking that the double meaning is something I don't want to be aware of. I dragged Sierre away from the table and to the elevator. I pushed the sixth floor button as I hummed with the elevator music.

"That whore... She would get a lot from me someday," Sierre whined.

I patted her on the shoulder. "Come on, you know she won't ever level up with you."