A/N I feel pretty, oh so pretty, I feel pretty and witty and gay, and I
pity and girl who isn't me today!!
Drixxen: You wouldn't happen to know or be David Duffy would you? He says Thankies all the time. Anyhoo, I have little minion who scowl people who are mean to me! YAY!
Meleanna: Ding-dong the witch is dead, which witch? Chandra!
Aya Sadaka: Yay! Another reviewer!!! I was just slightly hyper when I wrote that chapter...lol.
Chibi: Yep, dissing blonds is a favorite pastime of mine.
Chapter 12
"Are you mad?" AJ yelled, throwing his arms out in front of himself. We were on Melody's mansion, on her roof to be exact, I had just told my plan to Chester, AJ, Timmy and Melody. My plan was of course to buy a Mobile Home and a pickup truck to attach it to, then hual butt to New York where we would start our lives over, me with a new name, and a makeover.
"Oh yeah, she crazy!" Melody said in a blank dull tone.
"Melody," I replied rolling my eyes. "You're the one who suggested we discuss my plan on the roof."
"SHUT UP!"
I rolled my eyes again and crossed my arms under my breasts, turning to AJ. "AJ, your parents aren't picture perfect either, you don't have the Hallmart card family. Your mother wouldn't allow you to come to my study party to help Chester with his marks because you had to study! And we actually did study!"
He sighed heavily, lowering his gaze from me. He too felt alone. " And Chester, in New York you wouldn't be recognized, I mean who will see you more then twice in such a big city? Melody, you've always wanted to get away from your family, I can remember us in grade seven talking about running away, and Timmy, your parents have been ignoring you since you have been old enough to walk and talk, that's a form of child abuse."
I took a deep breath, not only was I reinforcing my friends reasons to go, I was reinforcing mine. Of course I knew I had to escape my father, and my sister as well...not only that; I had to escape this town. It amazed me how a town, which was so seemingly harmless had cause me so much pain.
The faces of my friends were solemn, not one moved or tried to disagree with what I had said. Why were we so ignored when we were all destined for such happiness? I would be a star, Melody a comedian, Chester an actor, Timmy just plain rich, and AJ the next Bill Gates.
I felt as if I had swallowed an ice cube, I shivered involuntarily and began to speak once more. "Now, since we'll be living so closely together for days I guess there are some secrets I'll have to clear up.
"Wandisimo." The fairy popped out of thin air, his eyes staring straight ahead, and then slowly he smiled at the shocked look on AJ's face. "Crocker, as you can see, was never totally mental, just extremely obsessed" Cosmo and Wanda reappeared in their natural fairy forms, both in uncharacteristically depressed moods.
"And...and I'm a mage." A muttered a spell, and a ball of illusion fire floated above my upturned palm.
From there on the plan played out. Melody and Timmy pretended to be a young married couple and went to a car dealership to buy a Mobile Home and a pickup truck, I dyed my hair the flaming red color my mothers had been and magically changed my eyes from bright green to brilliant blue.
That evening we all stayed at our own houses and would each be meeting up at a convenience store 20 miles north of Dimmsdale, luckily my father obviously didn't care if I made it to the all girls school, or didn't, he was permitting me to drive to the school in my Lamborghini.
So it was all set, as I lay in my bed staring up at the canopy tears leaked down my face, they were more reserved, for I was running out of tears to cry, but there were more and more reasons building up for me to cry about.
What did I truly want? I asked myself as the silent tears splashed down my face, you want your baby back, a voice in the back of my mind replied. I nodded, yes I thought, if it hadn't have been murdered there would be a ray of hope in my life to penetrate my dark and gloomy days.
My arm snapped over to my lamp and I flicked it on, sitting up as straight as an arrow. I stood and walked slowly to the center of my room, where I flopped down on the floor and stared without so much as a thought running through my mind.
I changed my negligee into a deep dark black one, and I knew my eyes lacked of all emotion. Why? I asked myself, as I chewed on my nails, why am I cursed to a life as such? Why must I cut my wrists, and use my boyfriend and friends as distractions? Why is it that every time I am happy the happiness is shattered like a window?
I turned back to the bed and eventually fell into the merciful arms of sleep.
"Celeste...I've loved you since I first saw you..." Timmy whispered, I gasped stepping back. His crystal blue eyes were filled with a passion that I thought only existed in the world of books, and cartoons.
He pressed his lips to mine and I gasped once more, struggling to push him away from of me. How wrong this truly was, I loved Chester... I love CHESTER! As Timmy's kiss grew deeper I felt myself growing weak.
The convenience store shadowed us, protecting us from the view of others, and my mind began to haze over as his hand crept up my Japanese schoolgirl blouse, I let out a soft moan of pleasure, then feeling, my body becoming weaker I didn't deny him when he removed my skirt, nor when he slipped my panties down my legs.
My eyes snapped open as I sat up in my bed, gulping the air. My head thumped painfully, but my body clung to what I had felt in my dream...I was so real...I had heard of mages, whom liked other a men or women and while fantasizing about them they gave the other person the same fantasy they were having...but Timmy was no mage, yet he did have fairy Godparents.
When I arrived at our meeting spot, after leaving for 'school' early with five large suitcases thrown into my car without much organization I found myself avoiding Timmy's gaze, I couldn't look into the face of someone I had dreamt of sleeping with, especially when that person was my boyfriends best friend.
Everything was set, one person would drive in my Lamborghini until we stopped at a rest stop then they would switch with somebody else, Chester would drive the pickup truck.
As I watched out the widow of the Mobile home that would be my home for days I watched the convenience store fade into the morning light, and as it faded my mind was blank, blank except for the simple thought. Goodbye, Hellsdale.
THE END! Except for the epilogue that is!
A/N OH MY GOD! Can you believe how evil I am? Leaving you with such a squeal like ending? Well perhaps, if you want one, after I complete my next Story Anti-Love I will make a squeal from Celeste's Momma's point of view, it will explain everything that happened in the past, and maybe, if I get up the courage, I will write lemon, I highly doubt I will though.
Drixxen: You wouldn't happen to know or be David Duffy would you? He says Thankies all the time. Anyhoo, I have little minion who scowl people who are mean to me! YAY!
Meleanna: Ding-dong the witch is dead, which witch? Chandra!
Aya Sadaka: Yay! Another reviewer!!! I was just slightly hyper when I wrote that chapter...lol.
Chibi: Yep, dissing blonds is a favorite pastime of mine.
Chapter 12
"Are you mad?" AJ yelled, throwing his arms out in front of himself. We were on Melody's mansion, on her roof to be exact, I had just told my plan to Chester, AJ, Timmy and Melody. My plan was of course to buy a Mobile Home and a pickup truck to attach it to, then hual butt to New York where we would start our lives over, me with a new name, and a makeover.
"Oh yeah, she crazy!" Melody said in a blank dull tone.
"Melody," I replied rolling my eyes. "You're the one who suggested we discuss my plan on the roof."
"SHUT UP!"
I rolled my eyes again and crossed my arms under my breasts, turning to AJ. "AJ, your parents aren't picture perfect either, you don't have the Hallmart card family. Your mother wouldn't allow you to come to my study party to help Chester with his marks because you had to study! And we actually did study!"
He sighed heavily, lowering his gaze from me. He too felt alone. " And Chester, in New York you wouldn't be recognized, I mean who will see you more then twice in such a big city? Melody, you've always wanted to get away from your family, I can remember us in grade seven talking about running away, and Timmy, your parents have been ignoring you since you have been old enough to walk and talk, that's a form of child abuse."
I took a deep breath, not only was I reinforcing my friends reasons to go, I was reinforcing mine. Of course I knew I had to escape my father, and my sister as well...not only that; I had to escape this town. It amazed me how a town, which was so seemingly harmless had cause me so much pain.
The faces of my friends were solemn, not one moved or tried to disagree with what I had said. Why were we so ignored when we were all destined for such happiness? I would be a star, Melody a comedian, Chester an actor, Timmy just plain rich, and AJ the next Bill Gates.
I felt as if I had swallowed an ice cube, I shivered involuntarily and began to speak once more. "Now, since we'll be living so closely together for days I guess there are some secrets I'll have to clear up.
"Wandisimo." The fairy popped out of thin air, his eyes staring straight ahead, and then slowly he smiled at the shocked look on AJ's face. "Crocker, as you can see, was never totally mental, just extremely obsessed" Cosmo and Wanda reappeared in their natural fairy forms, both in uncharacteristically depressed moods.
"And...and I'm a mage." A muttered a spell, and a ball of illusion fire floated above my upturned palm.
From there on the plan played out. Melody and Timmy pretended to be a young married couple and went to a car dealership to buy a Mobile Home and a pickup truck, I dyed my hair the flaming red color my mothers had been and magically changed my eyes from bright green to brilliant blue.
That evening we all stayed at our own houses and would each be meeting up at a convenience store 20 miles north of Dimmsdale, luckily my father obviously didn't care if I made it to the all girls school, or didn't, he was permitting me to drive to the school in my Lamborghini.
So it was all set, as I lay in my bed staring up at the canopy tears leaked down my face, they were more reserved, for I was running out of tears to cry, but there were more and more reasons building up for me to cry about.
What did I truly want? I asked myself as the silent tears splashed down my face, you want your baby back, a voice in the back of my mind replied. I nodded, yes I thought, if it hadn't have been murdered there would be a ray of hope in my life to penetrate my dark and gloomy days.
My arm snapped over to my lamp and I flicked it on, sitting up as straight as an arrow. I stood and walked slowly to the center of my room, where I flopped down on the floor and stared without so much as a thought running through my mind.
I changed my negligee into a deep dark black one, and I knew my eyes lacked of all emotion. Why? I asked myself, as I chewed on my nails, why am I cursed to a life as such? Why must I cut my wrists, and use my boyfriend and friends as distractions? Why is it that every time I am happy the happiness is shattered like a window?
I turned back to the bed and eventually fell into the merciful arms of sleep.
"Celeste...I've loved you since I first saw you..." Timmy whispered, I gasped stepping back. His crystal blue eyes were filled with a passion that I thought only existed in the world of books, and cartoons.
He pressed his lips to mine and I gasped once more, struggling to push him away from of me. How wrong this truly was, I loved Chester... I love CHESTER! As Timmy's kiss grew deeper I felt myself growing weak.
The convenience store shadowed us, protecting us from the view of others, and my mind began to haze over as his hand crept up my Japanese schoolgirl blouse, I let out a soft moan of pleasure, then feeling, my body becoming weaker I didn't deny him when he removed my skirt, nor when he slipped my panties down my legs.
My eyes snapped open as I sat up in my bed, gulping the air. My head thumped painfully, but my body clung to what I had felt in my dream...I was so real...I had heard of mages, whom liked other a men or women and while fantasizing about them they gave the other person the same fantasy they were having...but Timmy was no mage, yet he did have fairy Godparents.
When I arrived at our meeting spot, after leaving for 'school' early with five large suitcases thrown into my car without much organization I found myself avoiding Timmy's gaze, I couldn't look into the face of someone I had dreamt of sleeping with, especially when that person was my boyfriends best friend.
Everything was set, one person would drive in my Lamborghini until we stopped at a rest stop then they would switch with somebody else, Chester would drive the pickup truck.
As I watched out the widow of the Mobile home that would be my home for days I watched the convenience store fade into the morning light, and as it faded my mind was blank, blank except for the simple thought. Goodbye, Hellsdale.
THE END! Except for the epilogue that is!
A/N OH MY GOD! Can you believe how evil I am? Leaving you with such a squeal like ending? Well perhaps, if you want one, after I complete my next Story Anti-Love I will make a squeal from Celeste's Momma's point of view, it will explain everything that happened in the past, and maybe, if I get up the courage, I will write lemon, I highly doubt I will though.