Disclaimer: I do not own Victorious

Sitting in front of the make-up table I was curling my hair. Thank god the mirror hadn't been damaged when some lunatic had flipped it over. The dosage unit laid, unused, on some school books. Walking towards my clothes I started to go through the different clothes. Too ugly, too depressing, too Jade. The blue silk bathrobe fell to the ground and I put some underwear on, and something that wasn't too awful. Of course I found, deep and buried in the closet my pumps and nicer clothes. I smirked, Jade's cute tries to hide my existence.

I closed the closet's door and check myself in the mirror, I looked amazing. The ugly colourful strikes in my hair had been removed. The ugly make-up had been improved and the ugly fashion Jade seemed to fancy was completely changed. Finally I was good looking, finally I was beautiful. Not even Jade objected. Or she was resting. She had really acted strange last night.

Walking down to the kitchen my brother and his girlfriend who clearly had stayed the night was sitting and enjoying themselves. I wonder, thinking I had been gone for some years how serious my brother was with this new girl.

"Jade-"

"Jadelyn," I interrupted the new girl.

"But I thought-"

"Um Jadelyn where are you going?" My brother interrupted his girlfriend.

I smirked, so the girlfriend didn't knew I was classified as a lunatic. Could be fun to play with, if it wasn't for that I had some more important things to do.

"To school, dickhead. What do you think?" I asked bored while pouring some tea.

"I thought you hated tea," my brother's girlfriend stated confused.

God she would be annoying if someone wouldn't tell her I wasn't Jade.

"Cleansing month," I smiled.

"Jadelyn," James said with a harsh tone. "Don't do anything stupid."

"Was that a threat?"

"All I'm saying is that you shouldn't do anything stupid or else there will be consequences."

I nodded, of course Jade was the favourite child. I wasn't likeable. Mostly because I was a psychopath.

"When have I ever done something stupid?" I asked and malice shone in my eyes. It was this time I had set fire to a cat. That other time when I had set fire to a house. This one time when I pushed a boy down a cliff and had him laying there for days.

"I'm serious, one bad thing and you'll be locked up," James threaten. Oh god, we all know when I get caught it's Jade who gets to take the punishment, not I.

"Yeah, yeah, I promise," I said and walked out of the house.

The tight leather jacket which was black would make it unbearable hot but it didn't. The pumps would kill my feet but they didn't. I knew I dress more to boys liking then Jade, and I mean many would consider Jade hot. So when I came walking into the school, heels that made that fat ass look slight less fat, the tight jeans hugging my long legs and the tank top showing the twins every boy's eyes was on me. I loved each minute of it. I loved all the attention, the longing in every one's eyes. They wanted me. They were like animals. A wave with the finger and they came running, a little wiggling with the hips and it set off the boys to the bathroom, doing god knows what.

I felt little bitch's eyes on me. And when I looked at her, with a raised eyebrow and a smirk I could almost see lust in her eyes. This was almost too good. Little bitch was lusting after me? Her punishment would be even more fun. Because I was a psychopath I couldn't feel sexual excitement. I didn't seek sex, I couldn't feel lust. Boring was many people's statement, fun was my experience. There something about being deadly sexy and denying everyone what they all crave.

I could trick little bitch everywhere, I could do anything to little bitch and she would just follow me as the little horny teenager she was. I just needed to find somewhere to be, thinking my house was out of the question because of James.

Finding Cat I smiled and asked her: "Do you want to come with me and hunt for rats?"

Cat's eyes widen and soon she was glooming with excitement.

"Yes!" She shriek and jumped up and down. "When?!"

"This afternoon, after school."

Cat skipped happily away to class and I smirked, at least Jade hadn't ruin her relationship with Cat. It's something.

While sitting in class I could feel the boys's desire towards me, I could feel the male teachers's embarrassment over their reaction towards me and I could only smile my wicked smile. I could have so much fun, but I had oh so little time.

There was however one boy in this school who didn't desire me but glared evil daggers in my back instead. Beck. That idiot. Was he mad his jealous, social incompetent ex-girlfriend was moving on when he all ready had done so?

I never really liked Beck, he had had sex with my body. He had touch me in the most disgusting way. While I found it to be torture Jade enjoyed it. So much so she started to do it to herself when she was alone and bored. Made me embarrassed. Made me mad. Made me hate Beck. Sexual attraction was disgusting I shouldn't have to suffer through it. But unfortunately for me, I wasn't so much in first person which meant I was bored out of my mind to just let Jade have the entire body for herself. Plus I loved to torture her after the sex, after all she had tortured me.

School passed by, Jade wasn't liked by many she was more feared. It was boring that everyone was so intimidated by me. What could wimpy Jade do to them? A wedgie? Come on, I killed for fun. Jade was harmless.

Outside of my car a still skipping on the place was Cat. I had forgotten how stupid and annoying this girl was. But we jumped into the car and was on our way to the harbour. There should at least one warehouse that is completely abounded exist. Why, you may wonder, do you bring Cat with you? Why do you think the girl is acting like a child, she is traumatised. Why is Cat traumatised? Well long story but if we have to point fingers we should blame me... Why not disturb the girl a little more? Why not have some fun? I smiled. Cat was stuck maybe at the age of seven or eight. Either way I completely ruined her childhood. Even her brother can't be compared on how disturbed she is. The reason to why she isn't locked up is because she couldn't hurt anyone. Or at least that is what they think.

Parking the car next to buildings that seemed abounded Cat ran away to the closest building with cries of joy. Hunting rats, who knew it could be so fun? Following the lunatic I looked around, seemingly this place invited privacy. However there were some men standing inside the building, around something that looked a little too much as a dead man. Cat stopped dead in her tracks, I however kept on walking towards them. Hesitantly Cat followed me and I could only smirk. She saw me as a god, she would always follow me.

"Who are you?" One of the men asked me and I only shrugged my shoulders to answer him.

"Who I am isn't important, what is important is who is laying there, seemingly dead on the ground. And how he ended up dead, that is an even more important question to answer."

"Look I don't know who you think you are but you can't-"

"Can't do what?" I interrupted the man. "Take some pictures of this beaten up man, spread the photos, talk to the police?"

They all were silent, they were shocked I wasn't scared. That I, a simple girl, wasn't intimidated by their hardcore male dominance. But I didn't fear for my life, I was rather here to do business then acting as some moral saviour. Which I of course wasn't.

"I only want a warehouse that can promise me privacy when I have some things to be done. Is it anyone who knows anything about a place like that?" I asked casually and the they smiled.

"Things to get done huh? How private does it have to be?"

"Very, very private. I don't know if she is loud or not." I smirked which made the men laugh their silent laughs.

"Okay, little girl. This is a very private warehouse, were you can do all kind of stuff without getting caught but it's pricey, especially if you're going to have it during a longer time."

"I don't really know how long, but I'll need it for at least a couple of months..." I trailed off, inspecting the place. There were so many opportunities. There were so many things I could do to little bitch.

"Whats your price?" I asked.

"You."

I looked at the man who had dared propose such propose.

"Excuse me?" I asked, offended.

"You heard me, I want some action in the bedroom. This is a very pricey warehouse and you can be the one who can get me some action."

"I won't do it but this little red head," I said and forcing Cat closer to the man. "Isn't she nice? I mean she has a tight little ass, perfect for all kind of kinky shit you into. Yeah she is small but she makes it up with her beauty doesn't she?"

Cat who was whimpering, had teary eyes and was on the edge to fall down into a sobbing mess looked up at me with her puppy eyes and pleading me to not do it. But Vega had to pay, I needed this warehouse and Cat was the cheapest way out.

"She is nice... Fine. For every month you're here I expect this little thing to be at my doorstep, payment start now," he said and dragged Cat towards god knows where.

Cat, screaming and crying tried to wrestle herself free but her tries were tragically funny. About an half hour later they returned, Cat walking a little funny. I didn't really want to think too much of it, though the thought of little sweet innocent Cat was brutally raped wasn't that funny to think off. Cat whimpering hurried herself to stand behind me, tears running down her cheeks. Her tries to hold her sobs made her body shake and to be honest those whimpers were really annoying.

"Payment good?" I asked and all he did was smile a disgusting smile and nodded.

"This warehouse is yours, at least for this month," he said before they walked away with the beaten up man, who now I could see was alive. At least not everything was terrible.

"Come on Cat, lets get you home. I'm getting a little tired of your whimpers."

I walked towards the car, Cat silently following me. She was silent during the entire car ride, the whimpers had calmed down. When I stopped outside of her house she decide to have thoughts of her own.

"I thought we were going to chase rats... You lied to me! Instead you let some disgusting creep do awful-"

"Cat, I don't want to know what that man did to you but if you don't want to get locked up in a place were that is going to be an every day habit you better shut that pretty mouth and take it as the good girl you are. Understood?" I asked Cat who nodded and walked out of the car. Still walking a little funny.

While driving home I couldn't get that lovely smirk off my face. Now I had everything that I needed to show little bitch who actually ruled Hollywood Arts.

Scumbag

I just smirked. I wasn't as mentally unstable as poor Jade was. I was strong and calling me names would just make everything worse.