AN: First I am shocked by how well received this fic was. Second, like I said the characters will be out of character, but then who doesn't change them in some way of form? Like always I don't own any of this aside from this fic and its plot. Now onto a few reviews I feel I have to answer.

Guest 1: Thalmor got nothin on the E88 or ABB, to Taylor? They are just posers trying to act tough.

ttunikitashtobert: Her powers will be revealed. I do have a way for her to gain magic and even other Brocktonites (Brocktonians?) to gain it. As for what her powers are? Read and find out.

Guest 2: The Thu'um is going to be mixed. Stronger than the game but not able to Fus Ro Dah and destroy half of downtown. Maybe 2 blocks? Not sure yet how strong it will be.

BeetleRUs: I NEVER planned on a cool down time, only that certain shouts would affect her. Fo Krah Diin would basically leave her mouth and throat feeling like she chugged an ice cold milkshake, while Yol Toor Shul would be like eating a jar of Jalapeno Peppers.

Do I plan on changing the game's story at points? FUCK yes.

Do I plan on having specific gear that is Switch only? As rare items for her to find and collect only. She might use the Master Sword, she might not.

Do I plan to have her prefer certain shouts mainly due to how they feel (See above examples)? Yes.

As a note this is gonna be a mixed game run. Not pure good, not pure evil. I mean I said in the prologue chapter that she would join EVERY Guild in Skyrim…..

Also, some chapters will be in the Bay, some parts in other characters PoV. I will let you know when this happens. This is mainly gonna be in Taylor PoV. And if anyone is interested in doing the PHO sections, you'll know why in a later chapter, message me and we can talk. Same with Omakes you guys think up. Please, don't be afraid to share ANY funny ideas you have. And if they are funny enough I might add them to my story as cannon.

This chapter is basically a little about why the trio did what they did as well as HOW Taylor gets to Skyrim.


Emma


'Today is the day. The day we finally break Taylor.' I think to myself.

Now some would ask, "Emma why are you trying to break your best friend?"

Well to them I say, because I love her. I love her and want her in the Wards with me and Sophia. I want her with us and showing the world how strong I know she is.

I have loved that adorable geek since we were twelve. I remember how cute it was when she would talk nonstop about this fact or that. I remember how cute she was when she was shy.

Then her mom died, and my little ball of energy just faded away. I tried to be strong for her. I supported her the best I could. I held her as she cried and all I wanted to do was kiss her forehead and let her know she would always have me.

Then she left for that summer camp. And I didn't go. I had a modeling job so I couldn't go.

Then the night in the alley on the way home from a photo shoot. Sophia saved me. But not before I triggered. I had gotten powers.

And God did it feel good to have powers. My powers let me create and control ice. I used them without thinking that first time. Flash froze one gang members arm and it shattered.

Then she showed up. Sophia. Shadow Stalker. A hero.

She saw what I did and said I was a survivor. She said I was strong.

A few days later we were picked up by the PRT and put in the Wards. I gained the name Ice Sculpture, mainly due to how I had a changer state that made my body look like a living ice sculpture.

It was great at first. But over the rest of the summer I missed Taylor. I wanted her to join the Wards with me.

Only one problem. She has no powers.

Sophia gave me the idea to torture the girl I love to try and give her powers. I may hate myself for doing this to her. But to keep her with me I have to get her to gain powers.

I can't afford to lose her.


Sophia


Today is the day. Either Hebert triggers or not, today this ends.

I am tired of playing this game with the little bitch. Everything I have done should have had her react to us in some way, or trigger already. Or even better yet made her kill herself already.

God why can't Emma see that Taylor isn't worth her time anymore?

Why can't she see that she isn't worth her love? Her devotion?

Why can't she see…..that I love her.

That I haven't been trying to give her friend powers, but to drive them apart? To try and make her leave that weakling behind?

God it's so annoying. Everything I have done to try and get Emma to smarten up and realize that only the strong deserve to be with the strong, and she still moons after that fucking weakling?!

Even if the bitch triggers I will make sure she doesn't join us in the Wards. I WILL make her commit a crime.

She will be a villain, and Emma will be mine.

Mine to love, to kiss.

To show that power is all that matters.

And it will all happen today.


Madison


Oh God.

I hate this.

Having to pretend to like torturing a poor innocent girl? That is hell.

But if I don't Sophia will hurt me.

Or worse.

My boss will.

God how bad is when thanks to your dad you work for a fucking SUPERVILLAIN?!

Thanks dad, thanks to you I now have to help Coil get blackmail material on two wards.

What makes it worse?

I could actually see myself dating Taylor in any other circumstances. She is cute, in a nerdy sort of way.

Sure she is tall and built like a flag pole, but her face. Without those glasses her face is cute.

And her hair? I don't know what she does to it but how does she get her black hair to shine like that?

It looks so soft that I just want to run my fingers through it….

No, bad Maddy. Can't think those thoughts.

Not when today is the day those two are going to do something so fucked up.

After today Coil will have what he wants. And an innocent girl will pay the price.

An innocent girl I developed a one sided crush on. All thanks to Emma.

Thanks Emma for talking nonstop about Taylor and her likes and dislikes.

Who knew we would both enjoy the original Godzilla Movies?

Or fantasy books like The Lord of the Rings?

Or that she plays music?

I mean who even plays an Ocarina anymore aside from video game nerds just because of that Zelda game...not that I know what that is.

Apparently Taylor does. I've heard her play it when she thinks she is alone in the music room. God I wish she would play for me.

But after today? I know she won't. She will either be dead from suicide or just drop out of school.

I don't know why those two torture her, but Coil said after they are caught I am done.

All my freedom cost is one girl, her sanity, and me my soul.

May God have Mercy on me.


Taylor


Another day in the Hell that is known as Winslow Highschool.

I hate it.

I hate this school.

I hate these people.

I hate Sophia Hess, the bitch who always has to torment me physically.

I hate Madison Clements, the "cute" girl who can pull off the innocent act and the teachers fucking lap it up like trained fucking dogs.

I especially HATE Emma Barnes. My former best friend. The bitch who betrayed me, and used every secret I told her to make me fucking miserable.

I don't even know why she did it. But whatever the reason she wants me out of her life? She got it.

I ignore her, I don't even try to talk to her anymore. And yet she is still obsessed with tormenting me.

They destroyed my mom's flute. They steal my homework and pass it off as their own. They have broken into my locker more times than I can count.

I start walking to my locker, not noticing how everyone is looking at me like something interesting is going to happen.

Oh God. What is that fucking smell?

'Better open it and see what the fuck they did this time,' I can't help but think to myself.

Oh.

Oh God.

Why would someone even do this? I mean I knew they were fucked in the head but this? This is just sick.

I can't help but nearly vomit while looking into my locker that is filled with used hygiene products and insects.

Suddenly I feel two hands on my shoulders shoving me into the locker and slamming the door shut behind me.

"Hope you like how we decorated your locker for you Taylor," Emma calls.

"I hear it's how you're used to living so why don't you take a nap before class? Or just stay there all day?" Madison giggles out.

I hear everyone walking away even as I struggle to move and get loose.

"I always knew you were weak Hebert. Now do the right thing and just fucking die already." Sophia growls outside the locker before she too walks away.

I start trying even more urgently to get loose when I feel the bugs crawling up the inside of my pant legs.

I blink and am standing in a forest….did I hit my head?

"Well hello there little dragon, so glad you could show up!" A male voice says behind me.

I turn and see a man with gray hair, and orange and purple clothing.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? Who am I ? That's a good question actually. Some days it seems like even I don't know." The man says while scratching his beard. "As for who I am right now? I'm a mad god. The Mad God, actually. It's a family title. Gets passed down from me to myself every few thousand years. Now you. You can call me Ann Marie. But only if you're partial to being flayed alive and having an angry immortal skip rope with your entrails. If not... Then call me Sheogorath, Daedric Prince of Madness. Charmed."

What the hell was in that locker?