Alienated!

Chapter 19

"She is coming to. I hope she is not mean. She called me ugly." a voice spoke from high above me, sounding irritated. 

"What the heck just happened? I am still pretty, right?" I asked, looking for a mirror.

"Yeah, you are still pretty." the voice said and I recognized the person immediately. 

"Oh, great. The ugly king." I sneered, tossing a pillow at him. 

"Is there no hope doctor?" King Mhany asked. 

"No. She is at least remembering what happened since her parents died but her personality can't be reversed apparently." 

"Fetch me a water, Matthew." I ordered, feeling thirsty. 

"Fetch Queen Shyla a water, peasant king." Matthew ordered Mhany, making me proud. 

"What's his deal?" Mhany asked the doctor. 

"His personality got reversed because hers has been reversed for a full day." the doctor sighed, shaking his head sadly, and glancing at his watch.

"Way to be bossy, Matthew. You heard him, peasant. Fetch me a water." I declared finding my way underneath Mhany's skin. 

"Get out of Volnatia." Mhany ordered, turning red.

"Ooh, Matthew it's a tomato. Let's go shopping, so we look fabulous!" I smirked, grabbing Matthew's hand and teleporting us to Earth to go shopping at the mall with the credit cards and debit cards that I had under a different name from when I was still "alive".

"What are we doing here? We need to go to people who can style the clothes that we want, the way that we want them." Matthew suggested. 

"That is like the greatest idea ever. Out of my way, dude." I ordered, shoving aside a man who got in my way. 

"Let's wreak havoc on the whole world." Matthew laughed. 

"That is like the greatest idea ever. Let's do it. Make them wish they were as awesome and good looking as we are."

(Note: She isn't evil for the rest of the story. Neither is Matthew.)

"Yeah. I know I am just that awesome." 

"No, I am more awesome, but that's okay. First we need awesome clothes. I know. Why don't we find evil elves." 

"That would work." Matthew spoke, his voice muffled by his hand. 

"Why are you muffling your voice? That is stupid. Come on, evil elves, where are our evil clothes?" I demanded, stomping my foot into the ground knocking some humans off their feet and starting an earthquake. 

"Stop this nonesense." spoke an elf king. 

"Why should I? Because stopping is the good thing to do?" I asked with a slight smirk.

"No, because we need to get you fitted." 

"Oh, well let's keep the earthquake going with a little magic, shall we?" I asked, gathering some magic and my whole being glowed a dark red, as I set some magic into the earth to keep it shaking. 

"Let's go now, my evil queen." Matthew spoke quietly eyes locked on the black and red gown that I wore. 

"Okay. I like this gown. I need more like this, pronto." I smiled, climbing onto a midnight black horse. "I am calling you midnight. May I keep Midnight? He is as black as my heart and my gown. We just match." I laughed, hugging the horse. 

"Sure. Midnight chooses you anyway. He let you climb on him and hug him. He generally doesn't do that. He hates everybody." the elf king shrugged, leading Matthew and I forward to a portal. 

"That portal smells good. What do we do Midnight?" I whispered low enough so the horse could hear me. 

"Go through. I have been through this portal before. I am still evil. All portals are good." the horse neighed into my thoughts. 

"That's an okay idea, but you will get better with time, my brave steed." I murmured to the horse before straightening on his back and looking around as we entered the portal. "Matthew, we need to destroy all the rebels after we get back to Batsam. 

"Yeah, we do. If we don't you won't have a throne." 

"That is not good." the elf king murmured. 

"What's not good?" I demanded, placing my hands on my hips. 

"We will help you fight the rebels and tell you where they are all hiding so you can get them. We need you on the throne good or bad." the elf king answered, as I climbed off of Midnight who followed me to where I heard a sweet song. 

"Matthew, dance with me?" I asked holding out my hand in invite. 

"Sure." Matthew answered taking my hand and spinning me in a circle before waltzing me all over the room. When the song ended he leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips, wiping away all the evil that had manifested. 

"Where am I?" I asked, looking around, and spying the horse. "Aw, what a pretty horse." I smiled, bounding over to the horse, who was no longer black, but now a brilliant white. 

"Why are we in the elf kings palace?" Matthew asked. 

"I do not know, Matty, but I just love this horse. She is so pretty, such an angel. Ooh that's a great name for the horse." I laughed, petting the horse. 

"At least you are not evil no more. I still can't believe you guys called me ugly." King Mhany sighed entering the room with everybody following behind him. 

"I called you ugly?" I gasped, pressing a hand to my heart. 

"Yeah. It's okay, you were just taken over by an evil bug. True love's kiss destroys all evil." Mhany informed me as Charlie ran up to me and I picked him up. 

"Shy, you are back!" Charlie shouted loudly. 

"Yes, I am. What do you think of this horse?" I asked Charlie, petting the horse again. 

"I like the horse, is it yours?" Charlie questioned patting me cheek. 

"If she can get on the horse without it throwing her off, she can keep it." spoke the elf king reentering the room. 

"Okay, then. Charlie, go to your father. I got a horse to get on." I murmured to Charlie, setting him down, before climbing onto the horse, using my claws by accident. "Sorry, sweetie, I didn't mean to use my claws." I cooed to the horse, sitting high and proud on her back. 

"You may keep the horse then. First, let's fix the damage your claws did." the elf king smiled, and moved to the horse, but stopped when I held up my hand. 

"She wants me to fix her with magic so she can recognize my magic, when I call her." I informed the elf king after a moment of silence and pressed my hand to the side of the mare and used my magic to heal her and let my magic sink through her skin and flow through her veins. 

"Okay, let's go home then." Miss Elfeya suggested. 

"I like that idea. We can do that. Come on Angel. Let's go home." I spoke to the horse riding her onto the spaceship and jumping down, leading her to my rooms on the ship, and making a bed for her on the floor. I fell asleep on the floor next to her, trying to stop the earthquake on earth from here, and healing Angel took a lot of magic. I had to heal and quickly, because when I got back to Batsam, there waited the elves and my army so we could take back control.