Chapter 1:
Vriska Serket, age 17, sat lazily on the couch, eating potato chips, and watching the news because Spinneret the Lowblood Slayer was on commercial.
How Vriska wanted to be Marquise Spinneret Mindfang. Her black and blue bodysuit, her high red boots. And the way she played a romantic game of cat and mouse with the Summoner? Ooh.
It made the girl's skin crawl with excitement.
You could say she had a girl crush on her.
Vriska's Spinneret daydreams were interrupted by a news report.
Breaking News! An update with that school explosion 4 years ago we all remember.
Vriska's head shot up.
4 years ago, at S.B.U.R.B. Middle-High School, a seventh grade science fair project blew up in the East wing. 4 students were injured. The one we are talking about today went into a COMA because of the explosion. Tonight, there is new information on that heartbreaking case.
Vriska smirked and sat on the edge of the couch. "Did that bitch finally die?" she asked no one.
"Vriska! Language!" snapped her mother, Aranea. Vriska shooed her away.
Aradia Megido, now 17 years old, has somehow WOKEN UP from her coma at Hivebent Hospital this afternoon.
In surprise, Vriska spit out a wad of soggy potato chips.
"WHAT?!"
"Are you sure you're OK?" asked Damara Megido in her Japanese accent once again.
"Yes Mom!"
One month later, the doctors declared Aradia healthy and ready for school again. Aradia had gotten a tutor and was taught everything she needed to know from 8th, 9th, and 10th grade.
Hey, the girl was a quick learner.
Now she was ready to go back to school at S.B.U.R.B.
Aradia took a deep breath in, said goodbye to her mother, and walked in the doors once again. The girl's memory was crystal of what everyone looked like in 7th grade. Now she couldn't tell who was who.
Everyone stared at her as she timidly walked down the hallway.
Karkat Vantas, a fellow 11th grader had shut up for once and stared.
Gamzee Makara, the school's stoner stopped his glazed look and seemed like he knew what was going on.
Everyone looked at her.
Aradia went awkwardly to her designated locker before it was slammed shut by someone with a very expensive looking prosthetic arm.
Aradia looked to see Vriska Serket, accompanied by her cousins Equius Zahhak and his step-sister Nepeta Leijon.
Nepeta did a small wave at Aradia, only to be glared at by Equius.
"So, Aradiaaaaaaaa." said Vriska, loud enough for everyone to hear. "You finally woke on up from your little nap and think you can just waltz on in here? No."
Vriska pushed Aradia down to the ground. "While you were gone, a lot happened. NITRAM!"
A small boy with equally-expensive looking prosthetic legs. "Y-Yes dear?"
Dear? though Aradia. She gasped out loud.
Vriska didn't notice. "Will you show Aradia around? Her memory might be a little fuzzy since it was soooooooo long ago."
"I'm fine, thanks." replied Aradia flatly.
"Are you sure? Sleep can cause a LOT of memory loss."
"Why do you continuously make fun of the accident YOU caused?" said a voice behind Aradia. She turned to see Terezi Pyrope, another girl in the accident by her side.
"Tereziiiiiiii! Why do you have to ruin my fun?" said Vriska sarcastically.
"Oh I don't know... BECAUSE YOU RUINED MY EYES!" shouted Terezi. Sollux Captor came up behind Terezi and put his hand on her shoulder.
It took Vriska a few moments to reply. "W-Whatever. Let's go." Vriska walked away, followed by her entourage.
Aradia watched the group walk away and behind her Terezi started crying.
Aradia turned around for two reasons.
1. To comfort and thank Terezi.
2. To catch up with Sollux. I mean, he was her boyfriend still.
Right?
She turned around only to see Sollux kiss Terezi and walk away with her, holding hands.
Aradia stood there dumbfounded and confused.
"Makes your blood boil, doesn't it." said another voice behind Aradia.
She turned back around to see someone she wished she wouldn't in a million years.
Cheerleading captain, Feferi Peixes.
Tell me what you think! The whole story isn't gonna be following Aradia, it's gonna be with pretty much everyone. Thanks for reading! -g4llowsC4l1br4tor
