Here's chapter 11. I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimers: I don't own anything!
Warnings: Violence, again. Talks of drug over dose...yeah, the usual.
Chapter 11
After Daisy left to go and talk to Peach, I had the covers over me. I didn't know what was wrong, why my life was ending up like this.
And why I let her kiss me.
I was feeling much better than before, probably those pills I had taken. They were sitting by my bedside. I heaved a sigh and checked the time, it was around 8pm. I wonder when I was going to get let out of the hospital.
I was getting bored just sitting on my bed, so I decided to see how Peach and Daisy were doing. Before I exited, I took a rope I had found, and placed it in my pocket. Funny that I would find this here.
I opened my door slightly and peeked outside. No one was there, besides Ness and Zelda, who were sleeping on the bench. I shut off my lights, closed my door and walked right. I didn't know where Daisy could be, but I had an odd feeling that they were in her office.
Making my way to the her place was easy, no one was standing guard. How unsafe.
I walked to a door that said, 'Doctor Daisy's office.'
Bingo. I placed my ear on the door and listened to the conversation.
/Daisy's POV/
Peach was really pissing me off. She didn't even really like him, and she was acting like an ass.
"Peach, get over it. I did it for our plan. Remember? Operation-"
"I know, I know. But that still makes me jealous, ok?" I scoffed.
"Jealous? I thought you didn't like him?"
She put her head down. "Well, at first I didn't. But now, I don't really even know." I raised my finger and placed my right hand on my desk.
"Alright, who do you love more, Mario or that stupid Roy?" It took her a minute just to answer.
"Mario..."
"You don't sound so sure of yourself. Yeah, Roy maybe of almost the same status as you. And yeah, he's cute, but still. Mario's been there for you, Bowser or not. And he cleans your house, for free." Peach nodded solemnly. She clenched her fists and nodded again, more energetically.
"Yeah, you're right Daisy. Roy's not worth worrying over. My loves only for Mario, and him only. Roy's just a tool, and that kid's not even normal." I snapped my fingers.
"Exactly. Now just keep up with the plan, and don't second guess yourself." She nodded again.
There was a knock on the door and it opened up. We both gasped.
"Roy...? Um, how long have you been out there?" He sneered and leaned against the doorframe.
"Long enough, I heard about your pathetic little plan." He started to laugh, but he almost fell. "Damn..." Roy murmured, shutting the door. He regained his posture and glared at us, well, he really just glared at Peach.
"I can't believe you." Roy said.
"Hey! I can't believe you eavesdropped on us!" Peach countered. Roy gave her a look of bewilderment before he shook his head.
"Shut-up. You confuse me." He started walking up to us, so we moved back. "Oh, are you guys afraid that I'll hurt you?" Peach nodded, but I shook my head.
"No, bring it on." Roy rolled his eyes and lifted his hands. I flinched.
"Um, I wasn't going to do anything. My hand was itching..."
He turned back to Peach again and grabbed her collar. "Like I said, I still can't believe you." Roy said in a low, raspy voice. I could barely hear him, but Peach sure could. "What do you have to say for self? Any last words?" Her face turned completely white.
"Are-are you going to kill me?" Roy chuckled, pushing her up against the wall.
"Now why would I do something like that?"
"Because you're a monster." I replied. Roy paused and slowly turned his head over to me. What is this? The Exorcist?
"What did you say? Did you just call me a monster? I wouldn't be talking. I'm not the one using people for their pathetic little plans." Peach was slowly inching away from Roy, but he noticed her nonetheless.
"Peach, your not that inconspicious. I can see you." He rolled his eyes and resumed his conversation with me.
"Doesn't matter Roy. Now why don't you just do us all a favor and just die? You're taking up valuable space, you know." Peach shrugged and hid behind me. Roy blinked and rested his chin on the palm of his hands and sat on my desk.
"Yeah, you're right," He closed his eyes. "But I still have a couple of things to do before I go..." He pointed at us. "Number one; I want you guys dead also. Along with Marth."
That was it, since we were both freaked out, we lunged for the door. But Roy grabbed the hems of our skirts and yanked us back.
Peach was already crying uncontrollably. "I don't wanna die!" She screamed.
I, on the other hand, was brave. I slapped Roy's hands. "Get off, and you wouldn't dare try to hurt us." Roy gave me a look that suggested that I was insane.
"Um, of course I would." He locked the door, how did he get so close to it?
Roy grabbed both of us, and threw us to the ground. He folded his arms and sneered again. "You two look so weak."
I snorted. "Weak? We're not the one's who are weak. Look at you, you're afraid of killing yourself." Roy's smile turned into a sad frown. He wrinkled his eyebrows.
"If I was weak, I wouldn't have this far. Any feeble person would've just quit and let their lives go to waste. I'm a fighter. Unlike some people."
He took a rope out of his pocket and knotted it just like a noose. Roy then put it around Peach's neck.
"I'm going to let you experience a slow and painful death. Both of you. And for Marth, I'll think of something creative."
"Roy! Are you sadistic or something?" Peach screeched. Roy slowly shook his head and started to pull the rope. Peach was slapping Roy, but it didn't seem to effect him.
I stood up and he glared at me. "Don't try anything. You know you can't take me. Don't be foolish." He growled, pulling the noose harder. Peach fainted as the rope around her neck tightened.
Someone banged on the door.
"Hey, Daisy. It's me, do you know where Roy is?"
Roy's face turned pale and his eyes widened.
"Marth..." He whispered.
Was he afraid of him or something? Roy twisted his head to face me.
"Don't you dare say anything." He muttered, letting go of the rope.
"I'm not dumb. I can hear whispering. Open up." Marth sounded more aggressive. Roy bit the tip of his thumb and started moving back and forth.
This was my chance. I gradually moved over to the door. When Roy finally noticed, but it was already too late. I unlocked the door. I guess Marth was too impatient, because he just bursted into the room. I backed away and stood up, clinging onto Marth.
"Roy, he's crazy! He was trying to kill Peach! And-and...um." Marth pushed me off of him, his face filled with rage.
"Roy! Is that true?" I saw Roy stare at him from the corner of his eyes.
"Are you blind?" He answered. Marth's eyes seemed to turn an icy blue when Roy said that.
"Um, you shouldn't hurt him. He's still not well." Marth shrugged, and stamped over to him.
"What's your problem?" He screamed, I shut the door. Things were going to get rowdy. Roy jumped to his feet.
"Quit asking me that." Roy answered, seemingly impressed with his comment.
Marth unbuttoned his shirt a little. Roy's mouth twisted into an ugly smirk.
"What? Are you going to try to fight me? I wouldn't want to get you black pants ruined. Or scuff up you shoes." I walked up to Marth and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Watch it. Roy's making a plan to try to kill you." Marth laughed half-heartily.
"Shut-up." Roy said to me. He pocketed his hands and moved past us. Marth eyed him.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm tired of you guys."
"Yeah, well we're all tired of you, too." Roy stopped at the door, laying his head and his hands against it.
"I know you guys are."
Marth's shoulders sagged. "Roy, I didn't really mean it like that. We're just tired of your attitude."
"Whatever..." Roy sighed, reaching for the doorknob. I grinned and nudged Marth.
"Hey, forget him. What about Peach."
"You're a nurse. You can take care of her." I shook my head, my hair flew every which way.
"No, no, no! You should punish Roy for what he has done!" I whined, pushing Peach.
"Why does he have to punish me?" Roy asked, getting an attitude.
"Marth! He tried to kill Peach!" Marth's face darkened. Roy cowered in the corner.
"Yeah, I know." He stomped up to Roy and held his shoulders. "I don't get you, Roy. Why are you doing this?"
Roy looked down at the floor.
"I don't know."
"That's always your answer." Roy glared up at him.
"Yeah, well that's all I can say." He looked down at the floor again. "If only you knew, Marth."
"Knew what."
"Knew all the things..." The last part was inaudible. Marth just stared at him.
"Then why won't you tell me?"
"Why don't you just ask Ness?"
"Ask Ness what?" I said. Roy took his eyes off Marth and looked at me.
"I'm not talking to you." I chuckled.
"Roy, Roy, Roy. You just don't understand my power. I can get you tossed into a psychiatric hospital with just a snap of my fingers. So I would be careful if I were you. Now, I don't want to asks Ness anyway. So why don't you just tell me." Roy closed his eyes and put his head on Marth's chest.
"Oh man. I feel faint. Must be those pills..." Roy breathed out and fainted.
"Um, Roy?" Marth tapped his head. "I guess he's really out." I crossed my arms.
"I'll get Peach."
"Hey, Daisy. Please don't tell anyone what Roy did. Alright?"
"What? Are you his lover or something?" Marth made a sound and walked out of the room, carrying Roy.
I crossed my arms again, Peach was coming to.
"Hey, do you think Roy and Marth have something going on?" Peach quickly shook her head.
"Um...I don't know. Gosh, I'm really thirsty."
I nodded my head. "Yeah, well, if I'm right. Then I can totally ruin Roy's life."
We both laughed like psychos. And then from out of know where we here:
"Shut-up!"
End. Hmm, this chapter really had nothing to do...
Only because the next chapter...heh. You guys'll just have to wait and see what's in store. I hope you enjoyed this one. And really, it's true. If you laugh like a loser, someone's bound to say:
"Shut the f— up!"
P.S: If you guys see any mistakes, tell me. I really didn't proofread this very throughly. Thanks! And i may move up the rateing!
