To Act or Not to act, there is no choice...

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by Luvmeharderthanever

by Luvmeharderthanever

(Y/N) POV

I hated what I had done to my family, to myself. I joined the very group we are trying to destroy... How could I have been so stupid? I should have just let him kill me, or better yet, NOT HAVE STAYED! What was I thinking? Now I'm assigned writing the play's script. Olaf has decided the best way to get the fortune is to literally marry Violet.

"How's the writing, newest recruit?" Olaf entered the small closet room that he gave me, not even a lamp to write with. His tone was making, heh, two can play that game. He doesn't quite understand that I'm fluent in sarcasm.

"Just Wonderfully, you know the fact that I can't see is simply divine. Oh! and the amount of room in here is exquisite! And I love the thought of destroying my only siblings, simply great! Best feeling ever!" I replied in a false happy tone. I didn't even turn around, but i could feel the anger coming from him. I decided to push him a little farther.

"Temper, Temper Olaf!" I smirked until I felt myself being picked up off of the floor. I was faced with Olafs' face burning with rage. He shoved me against the wall.

"Listen here, girl." The last part seethed through his mouth as if it hurt him to say it. "I can easily say two words and six men will walk into your siblings room and kill the two younger ones. Two simple words that would destroy you. I suggest you watch your Attitude before it gets someone hurt." His face was so close to mine. My heart started to race again. I stayed relaxed though.

"You want a better attitude, give me a better workplace." I growled. His eyes bore into mine, but I saw something going on in them. Something I've never noticed before. He was fighting himself, but over what? Giving me better living quarters? Surely not.

Olaf POV

Those eyes, why are they so bright in this darkness? Why is my heart thumping like this? I see that fire again. But it's changed slightly, this time it's the one from my dream. Could this be what that dream meant? Is this girl, my fate? Impossible.... right? It would explain why I want to give her a better room, but she's just another brat. Right , Olaf. Stop being stupid.

"N-No." I dropped her to the ground, slammed the door. I went to my room. closed the door and slid to the floor.

Both Thoughts

'Why do I feel this way about Him/her?'

(Y/N) POV

I hate myself! I'm feeling this way for no apparent reason.

"Argh, whatever." I got up and continued to write. I know that olaf likes to talk about himself, so I'll just make a bunch of random scenes about that. But the wedding scene. why? I don't want to even think about that, much less be the reason it happens. He gonna have the play two days from now. I'll think of something. Hah, To act or not to act, I have no choice but to force Violet to act. But what about me? What was Olaf thinking about earlier? A small piece of me, wants it to be about me.

Olaf POV

'Do I love her?'