Cherryle's POV;
I was called to the head office of the world, personally. Most likely because of my attitude and I'll probably fuck this up; leading to death by execution. Which again leads to me mass murdering the King, Alpha, President and all witnesses. Of course in my days of boredom I imagined this oddly likely scenario and planned my escape in the occurrence in this possible scenario.
As I walk up through the halls I notice paintings along the walls of Greek Gods and Goddesses. Personally I'm an Atheist; but I appreciate the creativity and theory's of Mythology. I recognize the artists take on a few of the classics. My eyes drawing on Hades.
I laugh as I realize the asshole of a Vampire King ordered the painting of these and as a personal joke the painter drew a resemblance of the King in the God of the underworld.
(Hell, meaning him to be the devil).I scoff and bite my tongue to hold back the itching burst of Euphoria.
I check the artist and make a mental note to meet them.I continue walking along the velvet red carpet Laid down with an aura of importance until I reach a set of intimidating dark oak doors. I grab the gorgeously designed golden door handles and throw open the doors with a stern serious face. I see a thrown room of stairs on all sides that match the doors up to three big thrones with a larger amount of less important looking smaller thrones in front to seat the children.
All thrones are empty excluding the main three and the succeeding sons of the Alpha and King. Everyone looks concerned; as if expectations and reputation were the reasons of calling me here, and my small frame confused them.
I break the silence like a swift forged blade with a fierce and sassy "ahem", to jog their memory on why... why the FUCK they called me here.
"Alright, you call me here to sit there stunned at how slender I look with the reputation of a demon huh?" I say, trying to get to the point. Their silence is aggravating me and my temper is getting worse.
"Let me ask; why did you take me out of train time? I rarely get to compete with my skills."
I say to get conversation going.
"We called you here because something confused us..." the Alpha starts.
I see that the King is deep in thought, and the President is sighing and holding the bridge of his nose as if to say 'here we go' in a defeated tone."About what?" I say as I remind myself the sons are here. I can see that blood sucker boy is staring at my waist like a lost puppy; hiding a boner with a book. And the actual puppy looks concerned... really concerned.
"Well we were interested in your file; naturally, and could not find any house in records. We heard of you asking for money from streets but if you lived in streets... why are you so strong?"
The Alpha Finnishes, the suspense reminds me of Franken Furters classic line of; 'I see you shiver with antici-...-...-pation', the international sequence of suspense.I can't hold back the laughter.
I cackle my strange laugh till I fall to the floor, keeled over with legit tears in my eyes from joy."I do not understand how this is funny, miss Rosebirch!" The King says with such significance it would shake someone to their very core.
I scoff and stand up in response, dusting myself off."Its humorous because I lived in the forest, well 'live'. I hope to return." I say casually.
"But that's impossible, the only forest not under government security is the dark forest between countries!" The Alpha says with certainty. I can see without moving my eyes that the little 'princes' are in shock.I groan, "ugh, get these two wimps each a glass of water will ya? They're in shock, if we continue I'm afraid they could die of a heart attack." I say annoyed and smirking. Knowing I've caused this, and actually gotten these emotions from royalty.
"But that's utterly impossible, no one's ever returned alive." The king says in a childish tone of 'ha! I win!'.
"Well when I was seven, me and my four year old sister began living in the woods, Hunting and scavenging for food was easier for me. By law I went to school but it was all so easy I skipped grades and graduated top of my high school year at the age of eleven."
"Interesting, I would like to keep a closer eye on you. Expect my criticism." The King says.
"If that is all, may I head back to my room?"
"Certainly" They say in unison. Excluding the heirs of Alpha and King tittles.I turn and walk with importance to the door and on my way out, look back through the half shut doors to say; "Oh, and don't expect them to remember anything. They're in shock and certainly should see a doctor." I slip as I shut the doors and walk away with determination.
What I got from that ordeal; Prez is a sloppy pushover, Alpha is a concerned and prideful no brain idiot, and the Kings is a diabolical asshole, duchy immobile that I could most likely end up killing. The prince Hayden is a scumbag womanizer with a traumatic childhood; kind of feel bad for him. And last but certainly not least; Keith. Caring and kind pushover goody goody brat, legit a puppy dog. But not really in the cute best friend that's there for you in a human companion way...
As in the coward, pushover and teachers pet way.A/N
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