Dedication: To all those who reviewed, if any, I think I updated this to quickly....hehe oh well...thank you Vogue Moogle, your a good friend!!
Note:....not sure....just like to fill up space...
~*Human Nature*~
Chapter 2: Ms. Bitch
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Zidane was looking at his hand in wonder because of his extreme case of boredom until the door swung open with a powerful force behind it, it was a mad and sad Dagger. 'Uh-Oh' Zidane thought, "What's wrong babe?" he asked lovingly, he slowly got up and began to walk towards her with open arms. Dagger looked at him and began to feel quite queasy, she collapsed to the floor covering her mouth and fainted.
When she finally awoke Zidane's face was just inches away, she pulled her head back and looked away. "Alright! What the hell is going on?" he asked shifting her head so he could look her straight in the eye.
"They called me a slut!" she cried burying her face into Zidanes chest.
"What!?!?" he yelled looking up herocilly, "I'll kick there scranny reporter asses!"
"But Zidane!" she interupted him, "I am a slut..." she trailed off.
"That's not true!" Zidane said smiling hugging Dagger tightly, "there rumors have gotten to you, you can't let them have there way, you have got to get at them with your own 'Ms. Super Bitch Head' attitude!" Zidane said raising his balled hand and winking at her. Dagger giggled at his replie.
"Your right!" she agreed, "I'll get them off gaurd with my new attitude!" she yelped with joy at the thought of getting back at them.
"But you gotta dress like!" Zidane said trying to help her ideas flow. Dagger just smirked and kissed him on the cheek and rushed to her closet.
THE NEXT DAY......
The reporters excitedly waited around a semi-circle around the throne waiting for the queen to arrive to extract more rumors from her. Zidane was the first to appear from the grand staircase and walked up to the throne. "All of you annoying little snitches take a seat!" he demanded raising his hands.
"Sir" one reporter tried to get his attention, "there are no seats!" he commented as all of the others began to giggle like idiots.
"I know" Zidane simply remarked, "Take a seat on the cold, cold marble floor!" everyone hesitantly began to sit down on the marble.
After about a few more minutes of waiting Dagger came out swinging her hips as she walked, the reporters just looked at each other. She took her seat on the throne. "First off I would like to say that I am not sorry for what I did, it's Human Nature!" she yelled to them, "I'm not your bitch!" she yelled once again, "So don't hang your shit on me!" The reporters gasped and jotted down something in there notepads, "You held me down and tried to make me brake" she calmly stated, "Isn't what I did you do all the time?" she asked, "why can't I do it?" she asked standing up, "you tried to shove me back inside your narrow room, and you said bitterniss and lies!" she yelled again, "I'm breakin all the rules I didn't make, you took my life and made a trap for silly fools!" she yelled again, "Did I do something true?" she asked, "did I have a point of view!?" she walked up to one of the reporters, "Would it sound better if I was a man?" she asked again, "your the one with the problem!" she said begining to circle around the reporter, "Why don't you just deal with it?" the reporter backed off from her as she aproached him, "Why wont you let me do my fantasy?" she asked, 'This is human nature, and I'm not sorry, I'm not apologizing and I have no regrets!" she asked walking back up to the throne, "now leave!" the reporters obeyed and walked out as fast as they could. Dagger giggled as Zidane ran up and rapped his hands around her waist and gave her a quick kiss, "Do you think that shut them up for awhile?" she asked Zidane.
"They took absolutely no notes!" Zidane laughed, "and the ones that did take notes ended up throwing the notes away cause they were awful!" Zidane said happily still laughing. Dagger just giggled at her obvious job well done. The next day there was no report about the Queen to be found in any of the newspapers. "There are no articles in here about you or us!" Zidane said excitedly kissing Dagger on the cheek for her job well done. Dagger just snuggled up to him even more in there bead, there one sanctuary of happiness that would never be invaded again....
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Well, well what did ya think? It's finished!!!!! I know....the whole telling off part wasn't what you all expected...but did it do the job? I planned this whole speach for her to say to them, but I scratched that and decided to go with one of Madonna's songs, which pretty much is all about, the song that is, well......R+R!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!