I stared at Agatha as she slept silently. I wonder how she'd feel when she finds out I've got a new appearance...I don't think she'll even remember me.

I watched as she twisted and turned on the concrete ground before slowly opening her eyes. They were red and glossed with water.

She hadn't noticed me yet, but stayed in her position. It was only a matter of time till she had taken in the atmosphere of the location she was in.

She groaned, before pushing herself up. "Where am I?" She said to herself, confusion in her eyes. "Hi, Agatha." I smirked, stepping away from the darkness and into the light.

Agatha took in my appearance, not daring to say a word. "Who-who are you?" She asked, trying to get the strength to stand.

I sighed, shaking my head. "Don't you remember me Agatha?" I asked, pain crossing my face for the first time since Syre had died.

She shook her head. "You're best friend? We've know each other more than I can count..." I smirked as her face grew even more confused.

She got up from the ground, her hand still on her heart. Her white night gown which reached her mid-thigh began to blow to the side as she took slow steps.

"Sophie? Is that you?" She asked, full with shock. I nodded. "What happened?" She questioned, about to touch my face.

I swatted her hand away, causing her to wobble. "This is what your so called happily ever after did to me! Look!" I sighed, opening my arms.

Agatha swallowed hard, staring at my hand which no longer held the ring Syre had gracefully given to me. "Is he alive? The School Master?"

I bit my lip, tears swelling in my eyes. I caught them before they were able to slip. "No..." I rasped, shaking my head. "And it was him! He killed him!"

Agatha stared at me. "Who? Who killed him?" I stared at her, remembering how she was knocked out. She wasn't able to see anything that had gone on before.

"Who else? Tedros." I clenched my fists whilst Agatha stared in shock. "Tedros killed someone?" She bit her lip. I rolled my eyes, holding my elbows.

"Why not? He didn't know whether I killed you or not." Agatha's face relaxed as she realised why the School Master had died.

"Why are you doing this? You're boyfriend is a murderer!" I screamed. Agatha let go of her heart, blushing wildly. I rolled my eyes. "Don't tell me you and Tedros haven't even discussed about where you relationship stands."

Agatha shrugged. "It never really came up." I rolled my eyes, bringing my hands up, ready to speak but she cut me off. "Anyway, you are a killer also and so is Syre...so your point is?"

"But that is our thing." I said simply. "We are evil, that's what we do. It's how we are." Agatha shaked her head. "No, its not. How can you get it into your thick skull that you're not evil?"

I laughed, grinning wildly. "You're just like my dad, Agatha," I halted myself from laughing again. "You always see the good in everyone. But darling, you have to remember that not everyone is good."

She bit her lip, wincing. "Did I hurt you, Agatha?" I asked, staring at her. Agatha shook her head rapidly. She removed her hand from her chest, smiling awkwardly.

I stood in front of her. "Why lie, Aggie? I know you're hurt." I pulled at the neck of the dress, watching her turn crimson. "We are both girls, Agatha. Take a chill pill."

She didn't listen though and her cheeks began to burn. "Stop!" She cried, pushing my hand away. I was able to see red marks around the lower and centre part of her chest.

"Did I blast you that hard, Agatha?" I sighed, stepping back. "Yes you did! That's why your loving School Master is dead."

My gaze hardened. "And that's why I'm going to get back at your boy- whatever he is." Agatha furrowed her eyebrows. "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean that I've had it all wrong this whole time." I stared at her deep brown eyes. "What do you mean you had it wrong?"

"I mean that you weren't my nemesis..." I turned around, fiddling wih my fingers. "Yes you are." She nodded, quite sure.

"No, I'm not. This isn't your story, Agatha." She widened her eyes, unsure of where this was going. "I was too blind to see it." I bashed my head with my palm.

"He took everything I loved." Agatha relaxed, staring at me. "He took you, my only friend. Even if I did use you as a good deed, you soon became the best thing that had happened to me... Until you ditched me for that good-for-nothing idiot."

"He made me believe that I was good. He then ditched me for you...Agatha, that's not right and we both know it. He broke his promise."

Agatha bit her lip, my coldness creeping up on her. "Then he killed my true love. The only person who I had left. Agatha, I have nobody. I'm going to die alone with nothing! No victory, no friendship, no love. Nothing!"

Agatha hesitated, watching as my eyes turned blood red. "You can have me...we can be friends again..."

I shook my head. "Whilst you have a prince, in a castle, with children and people praising your every movement?! Stop being selfish, Agatha! You can't have everything!"

I sighed, watching her shake. "Listen, look me in the eyes and tell me that you would abandon Tedros for me." Agatha hesitated, swallowing hard.

She cut eye contact from me, clutching her heart. "Exactly, exactly what I thought was going to happen. You love him too much to let him go! He's your everything. To you, I don't even exist."

"It's not because I love him, it's because you've tried to hurt or kill me so many times. Emotionally or physically! Even before we came here."

I stopped staring at her. I crossed my arms. "I see how it is then. But listen to me, Agatha. Tedros will regret ever asking you to the ball."

"Sophie? Look at me? I'm not in the right state for whatever you're planning..." Agatha yawned, covering her mouth.

"You don't need to be, Agatha. This doesn't concern you yet. It concerns Tedros and I." She shook her head. "Tell me what your going to do with him."

"It's not what I'm going to do to him, but what I'm going to do with you. He's my nemesis, Agatha. You never were."

How did you like that, huh? This was just a conversation chapter, but the next chapter will be much better, I guarantee you.

Another fact? Alright. I'm not sure if you've noticed, but in this story Sophie has never smiled. She only smirks and grins, this is because she is evil and now she needs to contain it.

Love you lots...mwah! o_O