I had a guest appearance raffle on tumblr, you will see the winner's first guest appearance in this chapter!
Sunday 26th February 2012
Cruella woke up in a ray of sunshine. Literally. It was in her face.
She got out of bed and closed the curtains.
''Damn sun..'' she said while walking out the bedroom door.
She met two of her new maids in the stairs. ''What are you doing here? There are stairs for the help in the kitchen.'' she said and waved them away.
When she got in to the tea room she saw the newspaper and a fresh cup of tea waiting for her on a tray by the glass table. She sat down on the sofa while being served.
She thought about what she would do today.
''Sundays are absolutely useless.. Rest is for the weak and talentless!'' she said before getting up.
She walked up to her room to get dressed. She was going to the plaza to start working on the fashion week. She needed to hire new talents.
She put on one of her old work suits from the 80's. This one was red with gold buttons. She pondered on whether to keep the shoulder pads in or remove them.
To spice up the old 80's outfit she put long, pointy gold studded shoulder pads on the shoulders and a shorter skirt in the same red color. She put on gold dangly earrings, a ruby necklace and golden gloves. She put on some red platform-pumps and a red clutch purse.
She snatched her hair back in a thick ponytail and got help from a maid to put in long hair extensions. Her ponytail stopped at her lower back.
She stood in front of the mirror, and she actually liked what she saw. The red suit from the 80's was just a test to see if she could still pull it off in 2012. And by god, she could!
She put on a big light brown mink coat that swept the floor, a red pillbox hat with a lot of red veiling and went out to the car.
Outside the plaza, a surprise awaited her.
''You look ridiculous in that suit darling''
''What are you doing here? This is private property. Get off or I will call the police!'' Cruella said.
It was her mother. And her father.
''Now now, let's not fight, darling!'' Malevola said.
''You don't know how to do anything else, you pig!'' Cruella said and walked inside.
''Don't talk to your mother that way!'' Fredrick said.
''You have no authority over me what so ever, so just get lost.'' Cruella said with a low voice.
''I am still your father, and you shall have respect for me and your mother!'' he said.
''For once in your life Cruella, listen to your father!'' Malevola said with a sharp voice.
Cruella turned around and drove her smoke in to her mothers fur coat and walked away.
''HOW DARE YOU!'' Malevola screamed.
Malevola ran after Cruella and got a good grip at Cruella's ponytail and dragged her onto the floor.
Fredrick put his foot on Cruella's stomach and said ''Now you are in trouble little lady.''
''GET OFF OF ME YOU MONSTER!'' Cruella shouted.
Cruella bit his ankle and pushed it away so that Fredrick fell on the floor himself. Cruella got up quickly and started kicking him all over the place.
''HOW DOES IT FEEL, FATHER? NOT HALF AS BAD AS YOU HAVE MADE ME FEEL ALL MY LIFE'' She screamed at him before she kicked him in the head.
Malevola jumped on Cruella's back, wrapped her legs around her and started punching Cruella on her head like a crazed monkey while screaming obscenities at her. Cruella backed into a wall with all her force so Malevola fell onto the floor. Fredrick came running towards Cruella. Just in time, she kicked him in the stomach.
''GET OUT OF MY LIFE'' Cruella screamed at them.
Cruella took one of the big vases standing on the floor and threw it with all her force at her parents on the floor.
Cruella then ran over to the elevator and literally jumped in. Cruella saw Malevola come running. Malevola was rushing too fast and fell flat on her face.
Cruella was too upset to laugh. She just stood there watching her until the elevator door closed.
One minute later, Cruella was on the top floor. As she got out of the elevator she heard someone call her name.
''Miss De Vil!'' she heard.
Cruella hid at once, mortified that someone would see her like this, her hair was a mess!
''Who are you and what are you doing here?'' Cruella demanded.
''My name is Erin, I'm 20 years old and I want to be one of your new designers!'' she said. ''I saw the documentary about you on E! and thought that, whoa, she has been unfairly treated and that they should have given you those puppies in the first place!''
Cruella peeked her head out from behind the plant and gave Erin a look that said 'WTF'. She then proceeded to start walking towards her office. ''What kind of a sycophant are you?'' Cruella demanded.
''An obedient one! Oh please just give me a chance! I beg of you!'' she said and got down on her knees in front of Cruella.
Cruella kept walking. ''Fine, show me what you got!'' she said and waved her hand in the air.
Five minutes later they were in Cruella's office.
''Oh wow, this is so nice, it's amazing! I love the 90's feel!'' Erin said.
''Oh shut your trap, I've been to the big house, I haven't had the time to re-decorate yet!'' Cruella yelled.
Erin just looked at her and took a seat.
''Have a seat, oh see, you already did, how nice.'' Cruella said, voice filled to death with sarcasm.
''Yes, thank you!'' Erin said. So full of herself Cruella thought, or maybe just dumb!
''I don't see how you have a good eye for fashion, you look incompetent in that area! You dress like you're about to co-host a charity for bad fashion, alongside Ellen Degeneres!'' Cruella said laughingly.
Erin opened her binder and put some designs on the table.
Cruella picked them up and looked at them.
''These are⦠Crappy, at best.'' Cruella said and threw them away. ''Do you see what I'm wearing? Vintage Chanel! Yes. I'm not interested in bandage dresses and fluffy shoulders! THIS IS NOT 2007!'' Cruella screamed at her.
Erin jumped in her chair. ''I'm sorry that you don't like my designs! Please give me another chance!'' Erin begged.
''There's no fur! Where's the damn fur?'' Cruella demanded.
''I'll design fur! No problem!'' Erin said.
''Fine you're in!'' Cruella said!
