A/N: This is my first attempt at drabble and I will accept all criticism. i want to know if drabble is right for me and so on. If you like it I will improve and try to get another chapter up for you. If not then I'll just go back to writing one-shots. I hope you do enjoy but if not, tell me. A review, good or bad, is a sign that someone is taking time to read your work.
•Cocoa
They Call Me Mad
They called me mad and I just laughed in their faces. I wouldn't describe myself as mad, unless they define mad as headstrong and persevering. If they describe mad as eccentric and beautiful, then I guess I'm mad. But, no, that isn't how they describe mad. When they think of me, they think of murderous and insane, the People think I belong in some type of asylum. They think I belong in the nut house wearing a straight jacket and sitting in a padded room, babbling about how I should rule the world. If that is their definition of mad then they need to look the word up in my dictionary.
What am I? I'm a genius who has surpassed many of her colleagues, who is smarter than the majority of the people who diagnose me as insane. If anyone deserves to govern a city and lay down a legal system, it should be me. Many people who they put in the mental hospital are probably like me, geniuses who are misunderstood by the community. The difference is that they are unstable and I'm not.
They've called me murderous, but that's not right whatsoever. All I'm doing is giving people a taste of there own medicine, as the Mud Men say. Fowl and Short deserve their comeuppance, they have caused damage to Haven and, more importantly, to myself. If they're not stopped someone else could discover Haven, and I would be farther away from release because of all the other commotion.
They also say I have a big ego. I wouldn't say my ego was huge but I do think highly of myself. It's not my fault if people's glares are bad for my skin, or that all my plans are perfect, but dangerous to other people. No, I have no fault in anything I do, and unlike other people I am as close to perfect as anyone will ever get.
I am not mad. I am perfect and I will never be labeled insane by my own standards. They called me mad, and I just laughed in their faces.
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