Kida-Rose was just your average everyday girl, living a simple life. She was a college student by day and worked in a quaint cafe by night. When she wasn't studying or working she spent her time lounging around and spending time with her crazy best...
For some reason the feeling that filtered through my chest as I watch the man I was in love with at the alter with someone else was unbearable. It hurt that he didn't know me well enough to know that wasn't me. It hurt as the reality hit that maybe just maybe all he really cared about was my body.
Slowly the feeling was replaced with a burning heat, nothing but rage coursed through my chest as I stared at the two women that had cause all this. That had cause me all this pain and angst and for what reason? Because they wanted power, because they wanted love?!
Did I not deserve those to? Was I not good enough of a mate? Was I not good enough to be queen? Did they have to uproot me from my happiness and shove me into a pit of turmoil, confusion and heartache?!
"Kida?" Dehlaney's voice became nothing but a distant echoing as a harsh ringing echoed in my ears. I could feel the ground shaking beneath my feet as I clenched my fist to try and calm the rage that was passing through me, but to no avail it wouldn't go away.
Guests were scampering and scattering towards the doors as the place shook. I let out a huff of air and the stained glass windows shattered to pieces, making more screaming rip through the air as my eyes narrowed in on Kendra, or should I say myself.
I was decked out in a hideous overly huge ballgown with excessive jewels dripping all down my neck and arms. I looked extremely lavish but I didn't look like me in the least bit and for some strange reason it only made me more enraged.
The look of fear on Kendra's face made me smile. I wanted her to be afraid. I wanted to make her hurt, make her feel all the pain in fact make her feel everything that I'd been through over the past few months.
"What are you two little cunts doing he-" before Jezebel could even finish a line of roots had wrapped around her throat like a noose, snatching her up and flinging her against the wall like a ragdoll.
I glanced at Jezebel's groaned form with a scowl. It felt like I wasnt in complete control of my body as I snapped my fingers watching as Kendra's pale hand slowly turned cinnamon brown. A red most surrounded me as I stalked closer and closer to the front of the room.
Kendra was trying to scurry away, complete buried in the monster of a dress she had me clad in a few seconds prior; but with a wave of my hand her entire form was engulfed in roots. She screamed as the thorns dug dug into her flesh, going deeper with every step that I took towards her. I wanted her to feel pain, excruciating pain.
"Do you like how it feels Kendra?" I tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, watching as she flinched away from me. Blood trickled from between the roots dripping to the floor, some even trickled down her forehead but I really couldn't care less.
"Do you enjoy being trapped and hopeless? In pain and confused wondering how to get out? How to escape?" her hazel eyes bored into my own and tears streamed down her face. I couldn't help the snicker that left my lips. Did my sane switch completely turn off?
"You can't do this..." she whimpered, struggling against the restraints only making it worse for herself. She looked at the corner of her eyes and I put my arm up just in time to catch Jezebel right by the throat. My claw like nails digging into her flesh.
"I can do whatever I want and I can kill whoever I want just like you two though you could. Only I can actually execute" I ripped my claws into Jezebel's throat grabbing her windpipe with my bare hands, yanking it out with one swift motion watching as her lifeless body dropped to the floor like nothing.
"B-babygirl" Sinclair spoke shakily and I pointed a blood finger at him.
"Don't you dare call me that! Don't you even look in my fucking direction! I did all this for you! I became this for you and you didn't even know that it wasn't me! That it was just someone else shoved into me body and you claim to love me!" I bellowed clenching my fist and stomping my feet, feeling the ground shake more as Kendra screamed out.
" I-I.... I didn't know I just thought... I do love you babygi-"
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up" in an instant he flew across the room. The ringing in my ear intensified to the point where it began to hurt. It felt like someone was jackhammering my head and I fisted my hair in an attempt to make it stop.
"Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!!" I screamed and for a second it did. It all seemed to happen in an instant. There was a ringing then I heard a brief shing sound before everyone got silent. I hunched forward slightly, feeling something come up my throat forcing me to spit it out on the floor.
My eyes zoomed in on Kendra below me, covered in jagged cuts and gashes holding a sword weakly. My eyes trailed up the blade seeing the red droplets sliding down the cool metal seeing it was lodged into my chest.
"If I die, you die to bitch" Kendra smiled weakly before she dropped, laughing to herself like a mad woman until she was completely silent.
"Kida! Kida!" was all I heard as I gripped the sword, yanking it out, which wasn't such a good idea as blood started gushing from the wound.
"No! No! No! No! NO!" Sinclair was suddenly at my side desperately trying to stop the bleeding but it was no use the gushing wouldn't stop.
"Don't leave me Kida. I'm sorry! You promised me we'd stay together, you can't leave me! PLEASE!" Sinclair bawled above me but it was no use everything was already starting to blur. Dehlaney was knelt next to me to trying to help Sinclair stop the bleeding sobbing her eyes out.
" Promise I'll always be here Sinny." I croaked out before I weakly put my hand up and Sinclair only cried harder.
"Promise"
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