@Lenered
"I recommend a small one. Sharp." Willow smiled, "It'll cut through faster and put me out of my misery, mercifully."
"I recommend a small one. Sharp." Willow smiled, "It'll cut through faster and put me out of my misery, mercifully."
Harper wanted to scream. But she couldn't. Not here. "Umm….guys…..I'll be right back." With that she raced down the hall and into another soundproof room. She closed the door and screamed. She screamed so loudly that her voice went hoarse. Then she slumped against the wall and cried.
Wow, Harper is seriously sad right now. What happened?
(Well……several reasons. One of her best friends just cut herself, Willow is going crazy, and oh yeah. There is the tiny fact that today is the day that everyone in her whole castle was killed.)
(She likes Willow that much?)
“You choose it!” Chelsea wailed.
(No. She's just really scared.)
(Also, Willow has regenerative abilities, for reasons I haven't disclosed yet.)
//laughs maniacally\
Willow reached into her mess of curly black hair and pulled out a large crystal dagger, "I like this one." she laughed at Chelsea's stunned face, "My hair holds a lot of stuff. Just this right now, all the other sharp stuff is back home."
Scarlet took another step back, breathing hard. “It’s fine. My— My mother used to do that to me.”, she swallowed.
"That's terrible, Scarling." Willow murmured, "You understand, right? Why I have to die?"
Chelsea slowly took the crystal dagger slowly.
Scarlet put her hands to her temples, squeezing her eyes shut. This was too much to process. “You don’t have to die. Once we kill the Queen, you won’t be in danger, and you’ll be fine.”, she whispered, lying to both of them.
"It's not the queen, it's me." Willow slumped over, "I'm going to go stand by the door. Waiting." she walked towards the exit and sat down on the ground next to the door, biting back tears. She stared at her hands, I'm still real. Still me. For now.
Scarlet opened her eyes again, whole body tense. “Time to go.”, she said shakily.
“Willow! Before you go… give me one last hug.” Chelsea cried, her hands trembling, “Please.”
(This is actually making me cry)
(Wait, isn’t she coming?)
(This is actually making me cry)
(Wait, isn’t she coming?)
(Yep this is making me cry too. She’s doesnt want to. .-.)
Well, she’s reasonable for not wanting that)
"You have to come." Willow stood up and cocked her head, "Who else would kill me? I don't want Scarling to kill me."
“Must I?”
Willow nodded, "Yes."
“… I’ll go invisible?”
Willow held onto Chelsea's hand and dragged Chelsea out of the door with her. She gave a soft, sad smile, "Sure. I want you to be with me at my last moments."
Scarlet watched this all from a distance, still shaken.
"Scarling!" Willow dashed over, "I'm so glad you're not like your mother. She ate my best friend, did you know that? I'm more like Alice than you are."
“You’re not anything like Alice, I promise.”, Scarlet swallowed. “She ate one of my friends too.”
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