School Story:Ultimate Adventure

Chapter 54: Sephrina's Reaction

Sephrina
I was so mad at him! Kissing the enemy...well,that's logic,people. Kissing the enemy is logic or common sense...but not to me.

Ooh...I just want to kill him so much that I want to break every bone in his body,freeze up his ashes and eat him whole and I'm not kidding.

I just want to...kill his body. But,Napoleon...I'm so sorry.

Forgive me. My powers go all over the place and it flew all the way towards Napoleon and it went inside his heart. "Forgive me." I whisper to the sky. Napoleon is now cursed...he's bad luck.

Napoleon
I figure out what happened to me as soon as I got back to Fiona's house. WHAT IN THE HELL DID SHE DO?

I'm thinking about Fiona and then...Fiona just pushed me away. But...I love her,and...she loves me.

I'm in my bed and I'm laying beside Fiona. But,I wake up and i notice that's midnight and she's not even here;she's on an errand,she didn't tell me what she was doing just that it was important. I rub my forehead and memories of my past keep on coming back to me.

Here's what I remember:

I see myself as Emperor of France,well not a very good one at least.

I see the world that I had left behind or the Universe left behind.I was perfectly fine being a Corsican who spoke French in a Corsican accent.

I see...I see...myself saying goodbye to my people,to my country,to my world. I said that I wasn't going to come back and that this is the end of my life. I was going to die. I was in St.Helena and I was going to die.

But...I disappeared from them and turned out to become young,smart,and a Corsican again. Oh...does it feel good to not be Emperor for a while? It does,doesn't it?

I looked at the past one more time,the times that I know now will come back to me later. Could I be someone or something else? No,I know that now.

I decided to get dressed into my adventure(or day clothes or everyday clothes)clothes and I walk out. What would happen to me if I walked out on Fiona? Is she...

As I walk into complete darkness because of the moon being too dark to see,I think out loud and I say,"Before I met Fiona,I met my best friends. Shadow,Mozart,Red,and Scarlet. But,who else was there?"

An image of her hair,her golden red curly hair that goes down to her waist. Her hazel eyes glowing in the sunlight...and her perfect...perfect masterpiece of a face.

It all makes sense now...she's suppose to be the one that loves me,cares for me,and I didn't do a single damn thing to her back. I feel sad,I feel regretted,I feel depression. I want her...I need her...I got to have her.

We're suppose to have a life full of adventures. We're suppose to have a life full of ups and downs. We're suppose to have a life full of what normal people would do when they date. We're suppose to...be together.