Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue, me no own, so you no sue.
AN: Whoohoo!!!!!! I'm back with my SECOND story!!! Sorry……I'm a bit excited at the moment…….. Alright, for those of you that skipped my summary, this is the sequel to Broken Rules. Hopefully the plot of this one will develop before the twentieth-something chapter. Eh heh………
Anywayz, I like this story, and I hope you do too!!!
Chapter One
*Welcome To Hell*
There was a small girl, lying on a small bed, in a small room, with an out of place normal sized door.
She sat and idely pulled on a piece of her long curly brown hair, letting it go and watching as it sprang back up like a spring.
"Bored, bored, bored," the girl sang languidly.
She emitted a frustrated sigh and flipped over onto her back, putting her hands behind her head and shutting her amber eyes.
The girl lay still for few moments until there was a commotion right outside the door. Knotting her brow she sat up and flipped her feet over the side of the bed, straining to hear the argument going on in the hallway.
"Lemme go, dammit!" She heard a voice scream.
"Widow," the girl on the bed chuckled softly.
"Jist shuddup, damn goil," a gruff male voice commanded.
The door to the room opened and a tall girl dressed in all black was thrown inside. She sat cross legged on the floor and glared at nothing in particular for a while, constantly having to blow her chin length blond hair out of her aqua colored eyes.
"Heya, Widow," the girl on the bed called.
Widow snorted in disgust, "I hate dis," she muttered.
"Yeah, yeah, what are you gonna do about it?" The other girl asked.
"Get us out of heah," Widow commented.
"How?"
"With a key."
"You don't 'ave a key."
"Shuddup."
The girl on the bed grinned at her friend. She lay back down on the bed and, after watching Widow think carefully for a few minutes, said, "So, any bettah ideas on how ta get outta heah?"
"Tara, Tara, Tara, youse can't rush a genius," Widow said.
Tara coughed slightly, and Widow sent her a death glare.
"Tell me when yoah done tinkin', an I'll unlock da door an' we can leave," Tara said nonchalantly.
"Yeah, okay," Widow replied.
Then she thought about it for a moment, "Wait a second………" She mumbled.
"You said we didn't 'ave a key!" Widow yelled.
"Correction," Tara stated, "I said dat you didn't 'ave a key. Ise had a key all along. But I knew dat you'd get inta trouble soonah or latah, so Ise decided ta wait foah you till I broke outta heah."
"Bitch," Widow grumbled.
Tara smirked, "Aw, I love you too."
"Jist open da damn door," Widow growled.
"Fine, whatevah," Tara said.
As soon as she got up to open the door, though, there was another noise outside, and she hastily shoved the key back into her pocket as the door swung open violently, and an unconcious girl was tossed inside.
Tara and Widow stared at the girl on the floor. There was a large gash on her head, and her blond hair was matted with blood.
"Who's dat?" Tara asked Widow.
"How da hell should I know?!" Widow demanded.
Tara shrugged, "What are we gonna do with 'er?" She asked.
Widow nudged the girl in the stomach with her foot.
"'Ay goil," she said, "Wake up."
The girl groaned and flipped over. She sat up and put her hand to her head, grimacing when it came away covered in blood.
"Wheah am I?" The girl asked, and her blue eyes were filled with poorly masked fear.
"Youse don't wanna know," Tara said.
"Den what I'm I doin' heah?" She asked.
"Dunno," said Widow.
"Can you at least tell me who you are?" The girl asked, exasperated.
"Tara Patrick, at yoah soivice," Tara said with a smile and a bow.
"Widow," Widow said simply.
"An' you are," Tara prompted the girl on the floor.
"Angel, my name's Angel," she said.
"Well, Angel," Tara said, offering Angel her hand and helping her up, so she could sit on the bed, "Welcome to hell."
AN: Not much of a first chapter, I know, but it gets more interesting, I promise!!!! So, who's wondering where Angel is???? Who wants to know who Tara Patrick and Widow are??? And who's still wondering about the King of Shadows???? I'll tell you, but only if you review!!!!! Right this instant!!!! That means YOU!!!
AN: Whoohoo!!!!!! I'm back with my SECOND story!!! Sorry……I'm a bit excited at the moment…….. Alright, for those of you that skipped my summary, this is the sequel to Broken Rules. Hopefully the plot of this one will develop before the twentieth-something chapter. Eh heh………
Anywayz, I like this story, and I hope you do too!!!
Chapter One
*Welcome To Hell*
There was a small girl, lying on a small bed, in a small room, with an out of place normal sized door.
She sat and idely pulled on a piece of her long curly brown hair, letting it go and watching as it sprang back up like a spring.
"Bored, bored, bored," the girl sang languidly.
She emitted a frustrated sigh and flipped over onto her back, putting her hands behind her head and shutting her amber eyes.
The girl lay still for few moments until there was a commotion right outside the door. Knotting her brow she sat up and flipped her feet over the side of the bed, straining to hear the argument going on in the hallway.
"Lemme go, dammit!" She heard a voice scream.
"Widow," the girl on the bed chuckled softly.
"Jist shuddup, damn goil," a gruff male voice commanded.
The door to the room opened and a tall girl dressed in all black was thrown inside. She sat cross legged on the floor and glared at nothing in particular for a while, constantly having to blow her chin length blond hair out of her aqua colored eyes.
"Heya, Widow," the girl on the bed called.
Widow snorted in disgust, "I hate dis," she muttered.
"Yeah, yeah, what are you gonna do about it?" The other girl asked.
"Get us out of heah," Widow commented.
"How?"
"With a key."
"You don't 'ave a key."
"Shuddup."
The girl on the bed grinned at her friend. She lay back down on the bed and, after watching Widow think carefully for a few minutes, said, "So, any bettah ideas on how ta get outta heah?"
"Tara, Tara, Tara, youse can't rush a genius," Widow said.
Tara coughed slightly, and Widow sent her a death glare.
"Tell me when yoah done tinkin', an I'll unlock da door an' we can leave," Tara said nonchalantly.
"Yeah, okay," Widow replied.
Then she thought about it for a moment, "Wait a second………" She mumbled.
"You said we didn't 'ave a key!" Widow yelled.
"Correction," Tara stated, "I said dat you didn't 'ave a key. Ise had a key all along. But I knew dat you'd get inta trouble soonah or latah, so Ise decided ta wait foah you till I broke outta heah."
"Bitch," Widow grumbled.
Tara smirked, "Aw, I love you too."
"Jist open da damn door," Widow growled.
"Fine, whatevah," Tara said.
As soon as she got up to open the door, though, there was another noise outside, and she hastily shoved the key back into her pocket as the door swung open violently, and an unconcious girl was tossed inside.
Tara and Widow stared at the girl on the floor. There was a large gash on her head, and her blond hair was matted with blood.
"Who's dat?" Tara asked Widow.
"How da hell should I know?!" Widow demanded.
Tara shrugged, "What are we gonna do with 'er?" She asked.
Widow nudged the girl in the stomach with her foot.
"'Ay goil," she said, "Wake up."
The girl groaned and flipped over. She sat up and put her hand to her head, grimacing when it came away covered in blood.
"Wheah am I?" The girl asked, and her blue eyes were filled with poorly masked fear.
"Youse don't wanna know," Tara said.
"Den what I'm I doin' heah?" She asked.
"Dunno," said Widow.
"Can you at least tell me who you are?" The girl asked, exasperated.
"Tara Patrick, at yoah soivice," Tara said with a smile and a bow.
"Widow," Widow said simply.
"An' you are," Tara prompted the girl on the floor.
"Angel, my name's Angel," she said.
"Well, Angel," Tara said, offering Angel her hand and helping her up, so she could sit on the bed, "Welcome to hell."
AN: Not much of a first chapter, I know, but it gets more interesting, I promise!!!! So, who's wondering where Angel is???? Who wants to know who Tara Patrick and Widow are??? And who's still wondering about the King of Shadows???? I'll tell you, but only if you review!!!!! Right this instant!!!! That means YOU!!!