Hey guys~ I am so not dead~ *shot* School's been killing me lately,also,this chapter was supposed to be submitted during Christmas,so... ... Yeah. Late Christmas XDD
Chapter 14: Christmas
It came to that time of the year,yes,Christmas.
Christmas...
Margarita looked at the window in her bedroom silently. Lemy always loved Christmas,didn't he? Ms Santa loved Christmas,too. The three of them would always go out on some sort of killing spree every Christmas.
But...now...
"Lemy..." Margarita silently cried,"Lemy,I'm sorry..." Wasn't there some kind of legend? Or a story to Christmas? A man who was always unhappy,was taken to the past by the Spirit of Christmas Past,then Christmas Present and finally,Christmas Future.
Maybe if she prayed hard enough,those spirits would come and torture the Murderer until he or she never killed ever again. Maybe.
"Margarita?" Caspar walked into her room,"Margarita...why're you crying?"
"Caspar..." Margarita hugged Caspar as hard as she could,crying into his chest.
Master of the Hellish Yard looked through the hallways. Where could that Greedy Judge be now? She had been chasing the man for almost a week now,so she must've tired him out already,right? Probably.
But then again,this wasn't the time to play tag. Not when there were murders coming at them here and there. If anything,they should be-
Wait. What was that noise?
She looked around in suspicion. There must be someone watching...
She widened her eyes to see a flash of blue before falling down to the ground,bleeding.
By now,you would've thought that Master of the Court was freaking out that Master of the Hellish Yard was killed.
But no,she wasn't.
She was still feeling pretty pissed,and hearing of the only person who could bring together her Utopia dying was not even a good idea. If anything,she couldn't let out her rage.
Not when her "Father" was around.
Which he was.
Heck,he was around her all the time ever since Hellish Yard's death. She assumed that he just wanted to protect his precious "Daughter" from harm's way. But really,she would've been happy if that murderer came right at her,because she seriously needed a punching bag at the moment. Badly. If anything,if the murderer wasn't going to come after her,she was going to kick her "Father" just to get the rage out. Hey,she loved him,but it was never pretty when she reached her rage limit.
She heard him tapping the table in boredom.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
"If there's one more goddamn tap," She thought,"I am going to flip-"
Tap.
Well,at least she tried to keep in that rage.
Master of the Court flipped the table,making her "Father" flinch.
Gallerian slowly looked at her," 'Daughter',are you okay...?"
Master of the Court glared at him,before yelling,"WELL,WHAT THE HELLISH YARD DO YOU THINK!?"
Gallerian put his hands up in defense,"Well I'm sorry for tapping,okay?"
"No," She hissed,"It wasn't only because of the tapping..."
He moved closer to her,"Well then,what is it?"
"EVERYTHING!" She put her hands up in the air,startling him and causing him to fall down from his chair,"EVERY SINGLE THING!"
" 'Daughter'!",Gallerian said,"Calm down!"
"Calm...?" She twitched,"Calm? Calm!? CALM!?"
If anything,right now she reminded Gallerian of her wife when she was angry. Ah,yes,the good old times... "WHAT THE HELLISH YARD DO YOU TAKE ME FOR!?" She shouted,pulling him up by his tie,"A FREAKING BARBIE DOLL!?"
There was a snicker heard,before the annoyed Master of the Court looked behind her and saw GEAR snickering. "Hey," She gave him a death glare,"What the hellish yard are you snickering about?"
"Nothing! Nothing at all!" GEAR quickly stopped,looking at Court.
"Yeah,that's right," She hissed again,"That's what I wanted to hear..." Gallerian looked at GEAR in worry,GEAR telling him in a "face-sign" that he was screwed. Horribly screwed.
"Please good god in the sky," Gallerian thought,"Please don't let me die by my 'Daughter's' hands..."