Ok, I screwed this up when I first wrote it too, and well, I guees I never really fixed it. This scene (the entire thing) happens chronologically before any of the last chapter. I mean, it is the morning before school starts, right after Daisy got poisoned.

But looking back on it, I think I would've liked you all to read that stuff before it, and keep you wondering about Daisy, thinking 'is she alright?' 'who does she love?' 'Is she really mad at Brunis?' so, it made sense to keep it hidden.

Now, without further ado, Daisy's morning.

Enjoy!


Earlier that morning…

Daisy had just woken up to the sound of Richard's voice. She felt very strange. She could've sworn that she and Brunis were together that night, and that the two fell into deep love that night on a romantic date, and that the entire night she wanted to make him her husband too. Odd, she also remembered agreeing with herself the night before to forget Brunis, that he had changed into a monster, and caused her pain, and that she was starting to like Richard.

Her bruises on her legs helped prove this, and the sound of Richard's purring voice over her head made her think that falling in love with him wouldn't be such a bad idea after all.

"Daisy, get dressed Daisy, I have a new wardrobe for you, my servants made dozens of dresses for you to wear. All of which you will find to be perfectly tailored to fit you." He smiled as she opened her eyes. She was still in her nightgown, and her hair was a mess, so she had a great desire to wash herself, and get dressed.

"Um, where is the bathroom? Or just a place where I could shower and get ready for school?"

"Which one do you want?" Richard asked boastfully.

"I don't really care," agitated by his pride, "just the closest one, I guess."

"Right this way my Queen." Richard grabbed her hand and escorted her to a large bathroom, complete with a massive waterfall style shower, and themed like a rainforest.

Daisy loved it, all seemed so natural, and she thought that she could even hear the noises from jungle animals in the distance.

"Like it? I had this modeled just for you."

"Just for me…" She mumbled, greatly thinking her opinion of Richard over.

"I'll just leave you alone then." Richard left Daisy, standing alone in the large, forest-like bathroom, to his own room.


From the moment that Daisy left the room, Quasar had been following her. Silent, unnoticed, and very very fast, she darted through the halls, whispering a little tune to occupy herself.

She saw Daisy alone in the bathroom now, Richard had just left her, and Quasar had taken off to and climbed up a fake tree for decoration.


Daisy locked the door, making sure that Richard, even though she kind of liked him, wouldn't be spying on her as she was naked and bathing. She then turned on the water, took off her clothes, and hopped inside.

The shower was different, due to its 'natural' appearance, it had no shower curtain. Though this wasn't to Daisy's liking, she did what she needed to do anyways.


Little did she know, the locked door was not stopping Richard. He had that bathroom wired with so many hidden cameras that he boasted it 'tighter than international security'. Though, he still couldn't see the lightning quick Quasar, also spying on Daisy. Richard now watched Daisy, all exposed, through his personal computer in his room.

"This is so cool…" He thought in his locked up room.


Quasar's small mind was able to realize something; and that was that Daisy was thinking too much about Richard. Quasar stared at Daisy, and her eye turned a rosy pink color. Instantly Daisy began to act strange.


At first, Daisy began to totter in the shower. She felt woozy, and then fell to her knees. An insatiable hunger for Brunis appeared in her mind. She never felt this way, but when she saw pictures in her mind of him, she wanted him badly. In her mind, she began to see him walking around the room. Her eyes, now tinted a small color of pink, met this imaginary Brunis's, and she began to sweat, even in the shower still.

She could swear that this Brunis was now standing next to her in the bathtub, and his hand slowly rubbing her back. Daisy now held herself in her own hands, she still thought that she was holding Brunis.


"What the heavens is she doing?" Richard asked the computer, as if it were to miraculously know and tell him.


Quasar's eye, still pink, intensified in color, and her eyelid came up, trying to make it look like she was happy.


"Oh Brunis…" Daisy spoke as she hugged the nonexistent Brunis, and the subconscious Brunis smiled back, hold Daisy tightly, and safely. Daisy felt overcome by his presence. The very thought of her and he embracing made her ecstatic, and in her mind, that was what she was doing.


"Brunis?" Richard overheard as he slammed his fists on the table.


Daisy, now dancing in the shower with nobody there, but her imaginary version of Brunis. Quasar continued to strengthen the signal, causing Daisy to go crazy. Then, she cut it off; Daisy had had enough.

"Oh my darling Brunis…" She said under her heavy breath. She was laying on the ground of the shower, and in her mind, the imaginary Brunis was lying next to her, and had just vanished, along with most of the moment. But Daisy still remembered it.

"What just happened?" She asked to nobody.

"Who cares, he was cute wasn't he? And besides, it was fun, wasn't it?" Her subconscious mind answered herself.

She shuddered at that sudden urge that she had, and her mind instantly began thinking about how nice it would be for all of that to come true and happen in real life.

Daisy hastened her trip out of the shower. And wrapped a leaf like towel over her body and made her way out of the room. She could've sworn she hear the little pitter patter and clanking noise of small metal feet hitting the ground behind her, but whenever she turned around, there was nothing there.

"Hello Daisy." A voice said from behind her, it was Richard.

"Oh, hello Richard." Daisy looked at him, and tightened the small leaf life towel that held to be the only thing preventing him from seeing her naked around her body; Richard wasn't to be trusted, yet.

"Allow me to escort you to your wardrobe." He held out a hand, and she took it, and walked with him to the dressing room. She had to keep a hand over her chest to keep the towel from falling.

"Well, where is this wardrobe?" She asked when they stopped.

"Right here." He replied as he pushed a button on the wall. A massive line of clothes appeared in front of her in her guest bedroom.

It was a girl's paradise; thousands of dresses, all made to fit Daisy perfectly. And, any kind of jewelry that she wanted was there as well. She was so excited that she barely caught her towel from slipping off her, and, she was too caught up in the dazzling array of clothing to notice that Richard was staring at ever feature that she had while licking his lips a bit too much.

"I-I, uh… t-thank y-you… Oh my gosh, are these all mine?"

"As long as you're here, yes they are." Daisy screamed in excitement, dropped her towel, and ran Richard out of the room, which was easy considering how stunned he was to see Daisy drop her towel. Though, he saw barely anything, Daisy was too fast and too excited to stand still long enough to be stared at. She shut and locked the door behind him. And, unknown to her, he snuck back into his computer room and spied on her yet again.

Daisy spent about an hour accessorizing with her new wardrobe. But, every time she put on a piece of jewelry, or put on a sparkling dress, she was reminded of something, a small voice, a cute one, that she never had heard before, was in her mind telling her 'you were nominated Prom Queen without the use of finer goods, what so you plan to gain with them on now? Brunis would think you just as beautiful, and it is only his thought that matters…'

Daisy, upon hearing these words, thought, and dropped most of what she had on and looked at herself in the mirror, without any of her 'finer goods' on.

"You do look just as beautiful. If only I were you then… without any force oppressing you to wear them, or to look better than normal because people want me to be beautiful." She told the girl in the mirror, putting her hand on the girl's hand.


Richard, in his room, looked at Daisy drop her clothes.

"No! You are going to wear a pretty dress, ok?" He told her, getting out his remote control.

He set it to an 'influence' setting, not the 'control' one that he had before, and told Daisy, strongly, to get on a pretty red dress, one that he had set so that her eyes would be attracted to it, but messed up as she looked in the mirror.


Daisy all of a sudden felt terrible, she looked at a red dress in the vast closet, and felt as if it were the only thing that would make her fell unashamed of herself. She grabbed it, and another desire popped into her head; one to wear this set of black undergarments. She had no idea why her original white ones didn't satisfy her, but she felt incomplete without this new black set. She slid them on, and put on the bright red dress. Looking at her image in the mirror, she still felt incomplete. She had no idea that Richard was controlling her thoughts now, but she didn't have a choice, or reason, to oppose his commands now.


Quasar's thoughts now recognized the Neural Influencer in Daisy's mind to be a grade 3, which was caused by the ability to influence common thoughts.

"Oh no." She muttered as she began to influence Daisy's mind herself.


Richard had just told Daisy to pick a selection of jewelry to wear, but she didn't act, instead, she hesitated, and ignored the command, and shut the closet, dressed only in her red dress, and a pair of red high-heels to match. She put on no makeup, or mascara, or eyeliner, or did her hair in any way more fancy than letting it flow down naturally, which is the exact opposite of what Richard had subconsciously told her to do.

"Why won't she listen? Submit to my command my Queen!" He punched in the commands again and again, but all Daisy did was stand there and shudder. She moved on out of the room, and Richard hustled to get everything in his room turned off and put away before Daisy came in.

A few knocks on the door later, and Richard rushed to his door, and gracefully opened it. He stared at Daisy in recognition of her, which was really his, choice of outfit.

"Wow, you look… nice." He said, and couldn't stop staring at her upper chest, which was emphasized on by the dress. His continuous staring disturbed Daisy, and she turned slightly.

"Thank you, now may I go to school?"

"Yes, just please, let me get your stuff, my Queen." He rushed off to get his servants, and left Daisy free to walk downstairs and think for herself.

A little four legged creature stealthily followed, unknown to her.

Daisy was hungry, and Richard didn't offer her breakfast. So, she wandered around into the kitchen, and checked the refrigerator, which was more of a grocery store in a large box. Amongst all of the things that she could have feasted on for breakfast, she only chose a red delicious apple. (A/N: Despite her almost noble status, she still chooses to live simply... if only more followed her example...)


Quasar, now in the kitchen with Daisy, saw the plate that she broke last night while working with her father. She looked at the pieces of broken ceramic, picking a piece up, and thinking about how she should hide it.

As Daisy bit into her apple, she noticed a small little robot, no bigger than her hand, standing over a broken plate.

"Well hello there. What are you, little fellow?" Daisy asked the creature as she picked it up with her free hand, it was unimaginably lightweight.

The little robot tried to squirm out of Daisy's clutch, to no avail.

"Who are you? I don't remember seeing Richard owning any robots, he uses manual labor."

"Giiiieeeeeiiii!" It shrieked in a high pitched, girly tone.

"I'm sorry, here, I'll set you down on the table." The moment the four legged robot sat on the table, it was about to run away. Before it did though, it stopped, and turned its head, without moving its body, and approached Daisy.

"Dasi!" It spoke.

"You can speak?" The head of the robot shook up and down profusely, stating that it did.

"How much can you speak?"

"Heilshkal nuben shahft." To better illustrate what it meant, the robot leaned back on two legs, and raised the other two up, the upped two made a shrugging motion, and then went back down. Daisy laughed at it.

"You are kind of cute. Do you have a name?"

"Quasar Flitscelia! I be Quasar!" It chirped, in a girly tone again.

"Quasar, eh? You would make a good friend, how would you like to be my friend?"

"Yeah! Friend!"

"Cool, hey, come here." She tapped her palm, asking Quasar to climb onto her hand.

Instead, Quasar recognized that as a symbol to turn into her wristband form. So, she became a platinum bracelet on Daisy's wrist.

"That's a good trick…" Daisy bit into her apple again as Richard rushed in.

"Oh, I was going to serve you breakfast."

"Well, I'm sorry, you were too late. A woman's got to eat, especially when she's hungry." Daisy joked.

"Ha, well, ok then. My personal guard will escort you and me, via limousine, to the school then, my Queen." He held out his arm, and Daisy gladly took it, and he escorted her to the elongated car, and they drove off to school together.

I swear, Quasar is so cute...

So, is it what you expected? I would like to hear your opinions of this story, thank you.

More coming soon...