THE QUEEN was a real pain to deal with every second of the day. Her nagging and complaining about what I was doing wrong was something I could do without. I couldn't even focus on what the teachers were telling me, because 'she' was always there talking about how the teacher looked like one of her 3,578 kids, or how they kept it too cold in the classroom and even about how the wall colors don't match. I swear I'm going to go crazy. Once I got home from the painful day, my bag slid off my shoulder into the tile floor. I trudged with a slouched posture up the stairs, through the gate into my safe haven, my room. Surprisingly her loud banter was subsided to a quiet whisper. I mean it's better then how annoyingly loud she was talking a few minutes ago. I fell onto my bed, already melting into the mattress. It felt nice to finally rest after the mess of a day I've had. Then a thought struck me like lightning, "Hey why don't you get into Maci's head like you do to McKinley and I?". I couldn't see her face, but I could only tell that it was one of shock based on the gasp she made. "Tsk-," She started, "Don't you see me darling? I'm a creature of beauty and grace, too powerful for even myself. That's why your friend.... uh? Maci was it? Can not be affected by my power. She looks almost like me, but you know without the beauty and grace.". I was feeling a mixture of emotions by her response, one of anger towards how she called a close friend of mine ugly, and one of agreement on her being a beauty and such...... wait..... what?! THE QUEEN is not a creature of beauty or grace, she's one of pure horror and agony. Then she spoke again, "You know I can hear your thoughts right? I'm literally in your head..." she said a little quieter then her normal tone. I got a cold sweat forming on the back of my neck, she heard the good and bad things I said about her. My queen. I felt a tinge if guilt, but she's caused me strife for the past eight and a half hours so she deserves this treatment..... right?
