Yes I finally got over my problems and laziness and typed the second chapter! Yay! I'll try working harder to think of future chapters. Reviews and Advice is much Needed!! Thanks!

A bright flash of horrifying pink surprised Sunako as she came around the corner. Maririn was dancing around like a foolish little kid with her Prada dress.

"Isn't this the most exquisite dress ever!!!" squawked Maririn to her sisters Machapii and Rierie. They both smiled and shook their heads to agree with their demanding sister.

'Puke! Maririn's dress was absolutely horrid. Its color alone was enough to make a flamingo commit suicide.' A slight smirk rose unto Sunako's face.

"Oh My! What do we have here? A jealous Sunako?" Maririn spoke as she waved her dress around her to show it off. "This dress would just display how ugly you are. It's a remark of beauty for someone like me!"

"Jealous of an ugly thing like that!" Sunako accidentally blurted out making a disgusted face. Her hand covered her mouth but it was too late. She already said the unspeakable. The dress fell from Maririn's hands as she stood there shocked and turning red.

"Why…YOU BITCH!" Maririn screeched and strided to Sunako only to slap Sunako as hard as she could.

A red mark was left on Sunako's face as she quickly turned to leave, knowing she should have not said such a thing. Sunako was too stunned to cry over such a thing. Sitting on her bed, shaking hands rubbed the soreness.

"Hello Miss Nakahara." A voice above Sunako scared her.

As she looked up her eyes caught the sight of a Mary Magdalan look a like fairy. The fairy was fluttering up and down cause a pattering sound of wings brushing against each other.

After a prolonged silence, Sunako asked "Who are you?"

The fairy with runny eyeliner and ecstatic clothes introduced herself as Izzy, Sunako's godmother.

"Someone wants to go to a dance." Teased Izzy and flicked her wand at the surprised girl.

"Absolutely Not! I don't want to go to some stupid dance, unless its with zombies."

"So you would rather be stuck here with you wicked stepmother and her daughters?" retorted the odd godmother.

"Sunako….SUNAKO!" roared the devil herself, the stepmother.

"Stay here." Ordered Sunako before rushing out to see to her stepmother.

The wretched women was laying comfortably stretched out on the couch eating strawberries.

"Finally you decided to come. Damn girl. I want you to wash and pamper my little Mr. Fuzzy Wuzzy." Her stare degraded Sunako to someone of a slave status. Sunako seized the Pomeranian from the devils arms.

She forcefully took the small dog into her arms and swiftly walked down the hall to the bathroom.

Mr. Fuzzy Wuzzy put up no fuss as Sunako placed him into the tub.

An hour and a clean Pomeranian later, she grimly strolled back to her bedroom covered in dog hair. 'Stupid mutt' her hatred for the furry dog only grew.

"I bet that was a bundle of joy, wasn't it?" her godmother remarked once Sunako threw herself onto the bed.

"Mhmbpbm.." mumbled the unfortunate girl into her pillow.

"I didn't catch that!" the godmother spoke and waited for her goddaughter to answer.

Rolling over onto her back, Sunako resaid more clearly "Can you make a dress?"

Im sooo tired. Gr that's what I get for staying up til 4 something in the morning on my ps3 XD fun times fun times. Well I finally posted this for fellow wallflower fans out there. Yes I know my Sunako in the story is a little different then the original but oh well. Please leave advice and reviews!