Hi guys! New update!
Cake's POV
After Sierra beat my baby at swords Fiona got really depressed and crazy. I don't blame Sierra for what happened to Fiona. Fiona made bad choices and she took it out on Sierra. Anyways, today I'm going to Sierra's wedding and I'm scared to leave Fiona here alone. I grounded her for what she did, but when I told her she could go out again, I found her curled up in the fetal position, on her bed, in the dark, with this crazed look in her eyes. The thought made a shiver run down my spine. I'm afraid that Fiona will leave the house to hurt Sierra, or FP, or even Marshall Lee. I tie a soft blue ribbon around my kitty neck and dashed through the door.
Fiona's POV
These last months I've been locked away in my room, planning my revenge. As soon as I hear the door behind Cake slam shut, I stretch out my stiff muscles, my joints cracking and popping with protest. I trudge downstairs and look in the mirror. Ever since the fight I haven't eaten or drank except when Cake force fed me. I was so skinny my ribs were showing and my cheekbones were bulging out. I walked slowly over to the fridge and open it up. I stared past the blinding light and grabbed a apple. I bit into it, and tasted the sweet juice, the exact opposite of my now bitter heart. I knew only knew that one, I needed to get out of here. And two, I HAD to kill Sierra for what she did! I marched more hastily over to the closet and took down a backpack that I knew Cake wouldn't realize was gone, then started to fill it with things like a flashlight, nonperishable foods, clothes, and a bottle of cyclops tears. I took a sip from the tears and my cheeks plumped and my stomach grew. I gazed in awe at how I looked. I was perfectly proportionate, with a flat stomach, no more chubby cheeks, and my muscles returned! I swung the pack over my shoulder, then removing my hat letting my golden hair spill down my back. I balled up my blankets and put my hat inside to create the illusion that I never left. Next was the situation of my hair. I grabbed a dagger from the shelf then bunched my hair just below shoulder length. With one quick swipe, it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. If I knew that my head would be this much lighter I would have cut it years ago!
Just then I noticed... my hair was darkening. The wind that came softly through the window started whispering "Black consumes your golden heart, black consumes your golden heart!" over and over it howled till my hair was as black as darkness itself. I left the house with no regret, and didn't look back.
General POV
Deep in the woods, the shadows were dancing. For they knew of the new darkened blood that ran through the adventuress, and they weren't going to let that darkness fade. The spirits of the shadows decided to give her a dark person to lead her. The spirits joined hands around him. They circled and circled around him, infusing the dark magic into him. Their plan was to bring a dark soul to the world.
Fiona's POV
I could hear Cake scream from far in the distance because somehow she found out I left. I pushed past the brush only to crash into someone. I fell back from the surprise but as I brace for the impact of the forest floor a strong hand grasps my wrist and pulls me back to my feet. I look at him with that sadistic smirk on his face. He had dark brown eyes, and tousled dirty blonde hair, and pale white skin. "Careful little one" he said in a fake sweet tone. "I'm not little, I'm looking for a person." I said flatly, the cross look on my face not wavering one bit. "Looks like we've got something in common." he said picking a bug off his shoulder and crushing it in his fingers. "Oh really, who YOU after?" I say sarcastically. "Well funny yo should ask... I was actually looking for you." I drew my dagger from my pouch and pointed it at him "Calm down hun. If you want to get to Sierra your gonna need my help." I didn't quite believe him "Why would I need YOUR help?" I questioned "Because, I crave to see her suffer and bleed just as much as you do. Plus I tormented her for years, and with the power the shadow king gave me, I will be able kill Sierra with one hand!" he smiles at the vision in his head "I guess you can tag along in my revenge." "Great! Now let's get planning!" he tightly gripped my wrist and tugged me forward. I took my dagger and swung it at him, cutting his cheek. "Don't do that to me!" I exclaim "You've got fire, I like fire." he said holding his cheek where I cut him. "Ok, let's just go now okay? By the way the name is Drake" he said beckoning for me to follow him. I hate to say it, but Drake might be a jerk but I think I might like him...
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