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Yay! A new story for everyone!
SwanDestiny: Most of you readers probably don't know me, but how am I supposed to know? This is my new School For Good and Evil fanfiction, and whereas I was going for a "World Without Sophie"... This is more interesting.
SwanDestiny: So this has NOTHING to do with A World Without Princes, and the part where there's a school for girls and a school for boys is just... no. It's just good and evil.
SwanDestiny: Thank you for reading this... My first School For Good and Evil fanfiction!
Agatha woke up, her vision unclear.
Where was she?
This didn't feel at all like Gavaldon or her nice and warm bed...
Agatha's then focused on a tall, looming, and twinkling building.
Agatha squinted. It seemed like the-
It was the School For Good. Agatha gasped.
Immediately Agatha's thoughts took a turn.
Where was Sophie? Was Sophie still back at Gavaldon? Was she here?
Tedros? ...
Agatha groaned as she sat up, realizing she was sprawled on the ground of the gates to the School For Good and Evil, the familiar, "TRESPASSERS WILL BE KILLED" banner hanging from where Agatha last saw it (with Tedros). Welcoming...
What was going on? Agatha racked her mind for the last 24 hours, but only remembered darkness.
Agatha's gaze turned to the sky.
It was night, the stars twinkling from above. The School For Good was shining in front of her, the School For Evil in the distance. The pink and blue towers stood radiantly in the moonlight, glistening in night lights. It was exactly like she remembered, only 3 months ago.
Agatha looked to the School for Good, made out of candy, glass dazzling in the moon.
Agatha stood up as quietly as she could, deciding to go into school grounds. It was better than standing around like some kind of statue and wait for a whole day for someone to appear.
Agatha blindly staggered around for awhile before becoming stable on her wobbly legs.
The School For Good and Evil gates stood right in front of her, shimmering gold and silver.
Agatha brought her hand up to her forehead, trying to bring back the time she lost into darkness.
Her memory was only a flash and a bunch of blurs. Nothing was clear.
Why was she here?
What's happening?
Was Sophie here too?
"Sophie?" Agatha whispered, looking for Sophie, but only whispering to herself.
She walked around, rustling in the dead leaves, calling for Sophie but to no avail.
"Sophie! Sophie!" Agatha flopped down onto the ground giving up.
How did she get here?
Agatha looked down at herself, finding herself in the School For Good's uniform.
Why would she be in an Ever's uniform?
Was she meant to stay here?
And how did she get here anyways?
The last thing she remembered was peering into the Endless Woods. Then everything turned pitch black.
In the dead yellow grass, Agatha got up and dragged herself to the gates, her old swan glowing as the gates flung open in recognition of the Ever crossing through.
Agatha exhaled. Good. Step one completed: Not being a trespasser and getting exterminated like a bug.
There was the School For Good, only a couple of paces away. Where Tedros was. Where the answers were.
"Agatha..."
It was Sophie.
Agatha swept around, her pink dress catching onto a light breeze, billowing behind her.
"Sophie?"
It was Sophie, but not the one she originally knew.
It was the witch.
Agatha looked around, frightened. What happened to Sophie?
In a patch of dirt, Sophie sat there, glaring daggers at Agatha as if wanting to pierce Agatha's heart.
Sophie?
How did she become... The witch?
It was as if lighting struck her, making her realize what was going on. It was like last time, when Sophie was trying for a second chance with Tedros. When Agatha discovered it was her fairytale.
Sophie was standing on the same place as she did before, except all the dead grass rot and decayed.
"Sophie!" Agatha managed to get out, backing off from her friend.
Sophie only crept closer, her finger glowing a menacing pink.
To say the least, Agatha was very confused and scared.
Agatha looked down to see her finger glowing gold. She raised her finger in front of her face, prepared to deflect whatever spell Sophie may throw at her.
Next, a question popped into her mind. How did their fingers get unlocked anyways?
There was no time to think though, because Sophie was ready to shoot venom.
"You think you can be the heroine! You think that you're so great being the princess and all!" Sophie screamed at her, her finger burning almost as bright as the sun.
Agatha shielded her eyes. "Sophie, what have I done?"
Sophie glowered at her. "The witch is back, Aggie. Sophie is gone!"
Tears were now springing up to Agatha's eyes as much as she tried not to cry. What happened to Sophie?
As hard as she tried, Agatha couldn't get the silver shield in front of her to defend herself.
Evil attacks. Good defends. She couldn't defend herself, she's going to die.
Why? Why did this have to happen?
Sophie slowly walked to her, her pink finger starting to throw beams of light at her.
Agatha let out a small scream of terror, dodging a few of them before one of them hit her arm.
She collapsed to the ground, the pain unbearable.
This wasn't Sophie. It couldn't be!
What has she done?
How did this all happen?
Agatha felt a waterfall of tears starting to stream down her face as Sophie cornered her near a tree.
Agatha's eyes fluttered shut. Everything was gone.
There was an eerie silence before Sophie grinned, raising her glowing finger high.
"It's now over!"
Suddenly, out of nowhere Tedros came galloping on a snow-white steed, halting to a stop between Agatha and Sophie.
Tedros?
Startled, Agatha quickly leaped to her feet.
Agatha looked in awe as Tedros kicked Sophie aside, but felt a pain of concern for her friend.
But there was something else.
Now it was all complete. Tedros, Sophie, Agatha, the same place, the same night as a year ago.
Tedros looked to Agatha, his blue eyes locking onto hers.
Then it all came back to her in a flash.
Nothing would ever be the same again... Nothing.
After Agatha returned from the fairytale world, the magic stuck to her.
All Agatha wanted was for everything to be back to normal with her and Sophie... Even if it meant giving up everything from the School For Good and Evil.
But Agatha could only think of Tedros day and night... And the memories of Tedros brought everything else back to her.
Agatha walked to her new cottage by the lakeside, dipping her toes into the cool water. She needed time to think...
No longer could she live in a graveyard. No longer could she be known as a witch or dress in rags.
She tried pulling off the shapeless black dress over and over, but she kept switching to something else, even if it wasn't as elegant as her school uniform.
Agatha looked into the clear lake's surface, seeing a whole other girl then she saw when she last looked into the lake.
A girl with short gleaming ebony hair that reached her shoulders, brown eyes like warm chocolate, pale white skin, blood-red lips, with a silk white dress looked back at her.
How she changed so much from being a "witch"...
At first, Agatha made it seem like everything was exactly as it was. Sophie was pleased, and they still had their good times together without mentioning anything about the schools.
Then Sophie fell sick.
Agatha was worried, and felt as sick as Sophie, yet at the same time so many things changed. While Sophie stayed at her cottage, Agatha moved to be next to the lake. Later, she started getting a wardrobe other than the black rags she once always wore. Agatha let go of hiding her true beauty, and became close as beautiful as Sophie. Everyone now actually were quite fond of Agatha as she helped around the town, unleashing the 100% good she had in her.
And Sophie was in bed the whole time.
"Agatha!" A voice she often heard called. "I'm well! I'm back!"
Sophie ran up to Agatha, but stopping at the sight of her.
"Agatha..."
Sophie felt a boiling rage rise up in her.
There sat Agatha, as beautiful as she was during the Circus.
Thoughts started forming like a wild fire aimed at Agatha.
Sophie was supposed to be the beautiful one!
Didn't she understand that it was back to the old times? That Agatha was nothing compared to her?
A little voice in Sophie head yelled at her to stop... But Sophie pushed away.
So what if the witch was back? Let it kill HER.
Black glossy hair, soothing and calm brown eyes, skin white as snow, blood-red lips... It was Agatha!
And why was she next to the lake? That was where Sophie usually sat, when one of the rare cute boys would come up to her and talk to her.
Not like Agatha would even care.
"NO!" The tiny voice yelled. "You're doing this to yourself! You want to be good, you want to be forgiving, loving, kind..."
Thoughts overcame the tiny voice as it continued to shout in her head but to no avail. Now, there was only ice and fire.
So Agatha wanted it to be back to the School For Good and Evil, for her to be the princess with the prince, for Sophie to be ALONE!
How dare she...
"But she's your friend."
For a moment, everything calmed down. Peace returned to Sophie's mind as she felt the refreshing breeze of outside.
And then it turned all into rage again.
"Sophie? SOPHIE!" Agatha's voice called, making Sophie's mind scream in pain. She hated Agatha... Hated her.
She just came back from a sickness, causing her to stay in her cottage for a month, and this is how Agatha greet her?
Now it was time for her to say hi to Agatha as well... With venom.
Agatha got up from her spot, looking at Sophie with a terrified expression.
"Agatha," Sophie hissed through clenched teeth. "I thought you were my FRIEND!"
Agatha eyes glittered for a second before she blinked. "Sophie... You CAN be good! Ignore the witch!"
Sophie didn't even notice her finger was glowing, as well as Agatha's.
"That's too bad..." Sophie pointed her finger at Agatha as she dodged her spell, her finger dimming with shock.
Agatha looked to her hands, confused. "What?-"
Then they both looked to the woods before darkness enveloped them both.
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-sigh- My sad, sad, sad, life...
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