Anna sighed and sat down on the pavement. "Who is that kid anyway?" she asked Marionette.
"An ass? I don't know who he is!" Marionette shrugged.
"Mmh" the girl let her shoulders relax as she saw her friend Cheshire walking over, of course looking normal and disguising herself to look more human than creepypasta. She hid the bloody aroma pretty well given the fact that she killed with Marionette pretty often. At times Anna wondered if Marionette might be going lesbian seeing as how Marionette gets flustered and girlish around Cheshire. Though maybe that was just her imagination and all those animes she'd watched in the past.
"Hey Anna, Marionette. Good seeing you two." she grinned like the one and only Cheshire cat. "H-hey Cheshire" Marionette stuttered. "Hello" Anna bowed her head slightly. Feeling a bit woozy. Was she really going to turn sixteen in a few weeks? And was she allowed to ship Marionette and Cheshire? I'll end up shipping them anyway its inevitable Anna thought smiling to herself.
"Ready for science? We have to finish that project" she scratched the back of her neck as she gave Marionette a suspicious look. Then again who wouldn't when someone is staring at you with carnal desire? Yeah. Yeah I ship it. I ship it hard. she giggled. It was pretty easy to keep her shipping fetish a secret around everyone. They never thought of her as a person that would do such a thing. "Yeah, ready as I'll ever be" Anna put an arm around Marionette's neck to snap her out of her trance.
"Awake?" Cheshire asked Marionette. "Yep!" she said cheerfully.
After awhile school started and the three had split up. Leaving Anna completely vulnerable for Zalgo to mess with. And lets face it. This is Zalgo. Why the hell wouldn't he mess with his soon-to-be that doesn't even know their going-to-be?
"Hey" he leaned against the locker next to her's. She scowled at him. Zalgo smirked. "Hi..." Anna said wearily. "I heard your birthday's coming up" he said. Anna stopped glaring and stared at him in interest. "Who told you?" she asked curiously. "People talk and sometimes others over hear" he said simply. She then resorted back to glaring. "In other words you eavesdropped?" she growled. "Call it what you will. Just wanted to ask if it was true. But by your reactions I'm guessing it is" Zalgo mentally laughed at her.
So vulnerable and easy for pickings. He felt slightly amused that she glared at him. But then again she doesn't know he's the leader of al the pasta's and could kill her friends off with the mere flick of his wrist, permanently.
Short chapter, sorry! TT^TT I'm terrible for not making it longer!
