Uma
As the week went on Melody's power only got that much stronger, the times I did see my old pirate crew they looked like hollows.
They were even more ruthless and cut throat then they were before, I couldn't even recognize them hardly.
But I couldn't recognize myself either, every time I looked in the mirror my eyes got more lifeless, my voice held less authority, my body for sure weighted a bit less by now and my personality was more closed off.
I hadn't eaten anything, I didn't even have the strength to look at my sword, memories of everything happening came back in waves.
Mal and her crew tried to cheer me up but that didn't help, I applauded the effort though.
Even though she was still my enemy, some might say I was stupid for still having a grudge against her.
But it's necessary.
I've never felt so much pain in my life, not even when my mom beat me senseless until I could get my magic right.
I had taken out my braids and redid them, that made me a little bit happier not by much though.
I thought back to Harry and my crew and what we all built, Melody took it all leaving me weak and defenseless.
I ran my hands through my hair as my breath quickened, would they ever come back?
I started to scream, slumping to the ground I kicked out at the air, I was breathing harder now and everything was out of focus.
I guess this is what some call a panic attack, I could feel my eyes glow as my throat constricted not allowing any air to pass through it.
"Uma, open up." I heard a voice utter behind the door, I made no move to go answer it.
I blinked as my eyes turned back to normal, my breathing had returned to normal.
"I know you aren't asleep." I growled in annoyance and opened the door to see Mal.
"So you gave up?" I rolled my eyes at that,
"No princess, I just happened to concoct the greatest plan known to man."
"Really?"
"No." I huffed as I sat down on the bed opposite of Dizzy's, for some reason I had yet to actually talk to her. She always seemed to be in a hurry, not surprised though.
"We're going to a party."
I crossed my arms across my chest,
"Says who?"
"Your future queen." I choked on a laugh,
"You? Rule over me? In your dreams, princess. Just because I'm going through my issues doesn't mean you get to tell me what to do." I finished as Mal's eyes glowed green.
"We might see Melody and Harry there, who knows what will happen? Just come." She looked at me as her eyes honed in on mine, the weirdest thing was her eyes weren't compelling at all.
"Whatever."
**
I took a look at the outfit I was wearing now, ripped black jeans, checkered vans, and a lovely white crop top.
Mal then put my hair in a high ponytail, usually I'd yell at someone for touching my hair but I didn't have the energy.
"It's Saturday, Chad is hosting a party and everyone is gonna be there. Including you." I tried objecting but Mal wasn't having it.
