I had decided to let Darcy in with my plan. At first she disagreed. At first she told me I was insane. I smirked at her. I stood up from the table and started to walk away. I stopped
"You let me know your decision" I made my heels click louder than usual as I walked to my usual lounge. I looked up from my book to see what Darcy was doing. She had her head in her hands and was crying. The sight made me smile.Right before lights out Darcy came up to me. She was angry and knew exactly what she was going to attempt to do. As expected as soon as she was close enough she swung her fist an my face. I grabbed her hand and bent her arm backwards until she was in visible pain.
"Uh ah." I lent in close to her and whispered in her ear. "Did you really believe I ever liked you. At all! You are just a pawn and you will be forever.Now if you want to be part of the plan say yes. If not, prepare to be a victim.""Let go" she said through gritted teeth.
I let go of her arm and she rubbed it "And to think I was starting to like you."
I smiled "Oh, you still are." I started to raise my voice "Now, yes or no!"
"Yes, ok, yes" she said still rubbing her arm.I smiled at her "Good."
One of the security guards saw us and started heading over so I started heading to my room.
"How are you so strong, you're skinny and pale?" Darcy started sobbing "And how are you so dark, how are you so broken, your 15 and you are so alone."I paused, licked my cracking lips and smiled. I turned to look at Darcy, she looked at me like I was a hurt puppy. Her expression changed to pure hatred as she starting to fight the security guard who had picked her up to take her to her room.I turned back around and said "Well my last name does mean night."
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