"Hey Ally!" Winter said, sitting down on the couch, next to her sister. "Check this out."
"Alright, what?" Ally laughs, setting down her iPhone.
"You know the famous Vivan Hanati?" Winter said, moving her finger across the iPad. Ally nodded. "Well, Her brother, herself and their parents are have some sort of social gathering or party."
"Yea and?" Ally said, shrugging.
"Vivan's brother, Hinashi-Tuka, has suspected traces of explosives, poison, and weapons. He was talking to her, and she said, 'I'd rather watch all of them die a slow and painful death.' He asked her why and she responds, 'Nobody can beat Vivan-Rueni Hanati. Nobody is better than me.' But then again, Hinashi-Tuka asked us to help put her little plan....." Winter's bright yellow cat pupil eyes got smaller, She squinted as a big fat grin came across her face. "...To an end."
"Alright. So how are we getting in?" Ally asked, almost grabbing the iPad away from her twin sister. "And wipe that stupid smile off your face."
"Alright." Smile faded away. "Hinashi-Tuka hacked our names onto the guest list. But here's the bad part." Ally perked up. She knew there was always a "but" or "bad part" to every story. "You have to wear a dress..."
"Eww! Hell no! I wouldn't wear a dress if my life depended on it!" Ally yelped, inching away from her sister. "But..." She grabbed the iPad away from her sister, skimming through the guest list. "These are all famous people...Yukari Mathews, Cheng Mathews, Lana Mathews, Jessie Roberts......Hinata Anna Faith....Then there's our names and a bunch of other people."
Winter takes the iPad back. "Who's Yamaris Haze?" Click. Profile screen pops up. "16, parents are unknown, has a kid."
"Sounds interesting." Ally chuckles.
"Sounds nice."
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"So how are the heels?" Winter asks, walking up the stairs to the huge Victorian-Bulgarian front entry.
Ally's foot bends. "Oh my god!" She saved herself from tripping. "This was sooo NOT work 200 dollars."
"You look good. The outfit matches your eyes and hair." Winter smiles.
Ally, wearing a blood red dress with a black beaded skull belt around her waist. "Not cool! I have cherries in my HAIR!!" She indeed had cherries in her hair. Her black, flat, tattered hair was braided into a crown around the top of her head. Around her bicep, she had a black Egyptian cuff. The other arm had a blood red charm bracelet, matching the charm anklet, which was black above her red heels.
"Sorry?" Winter started humming. "I got my red dress on tonight...." Winter's outfit was a entire other story. White and black ombre hair tied up in a traditional Japanese bun, laced white dress with golden tips, golden heels and crystal necklace.
"There's Hinashi-Tuka!" Ally points.
"Hey Hinashi!" Winter waves like a crazy person.
He walked down the steps. "Winter?"
"Hello. It's nice to see you in person." Winter says.
"Well, yes." His silver eyes glow in the moonlight. "Let me accompany you in." He takes a step. "Is your sister here?"
"Um, Ally? Yes, she's here she may have gone inside already to get this over with."
"Well, alright. I hope to see Miasma in action."
Ally walking, trying not to fall on people. Carrying a glass of wine, she sees Vivan. She walks toward her. She didn't notice, but she had run into a girl and spilled wine on her.
"Omigod! Watch where your going, freak!"
Ally glares. She looked like the girl from Yamaris' profile. "Yes? I'm actually not sorry. I have no idea who you are but I honestly do not care." Ally turns around.
"Excuse me. Do you know who I am?" She growls.
"Do you know who I am?" Ally shot a comeback.
"Oh. You're eyes. How did I not recognize you? You're Miasma. Forgive me for being rude." Her purple eyes and long eyelashes battered.
"Yea whatever. Who are you?" She sipped what wasn't spilled on the girl.
"My name is Yamaris Haze." Yamaris says.
"Well. Nice to meet you." She held her hand out to shake hands. "Not." She pulled it away.
"I never thought Miasma would appear so rude in real life..." Said a voice. Ally looks back, behind Yamaris' legs. A young boy. Short emo length black hair, his left eye black and the other 1 was white.
"This is my son, Oliver Haze Azuna. Or known as Oli." Yamaris smiles.
"Did you say, Azuna??" Ally asked, puzzled. For all I know, I don't think Jerry has a kid...Besides the kid looks nothing like him... "I only have 1 brother....So far all I know....He doesn't have a kid..."
"Nope. There was another. White long hair. He was like the entire opposite of Oli."
"Oh...That's interesting?" Ally's laughter trailed off....
"I've been searching for his dad for the past 4 years. One day he got up and left..." Yamaris said.
A cold hand was put on Ally's shoulder.
"Miasma! I'm so glad you could come!" It was Vivan. "Yamaris...Might be be alone?" Yamaris nods and leaves with Oli.
"Well. Hello." Vivan's golden eyes shone in the dim, dance light. "Vivan.....Nice party...and the fact that I'm wearing a short dress...makes this more awkward."
"Aww...Poor you...." Vivan twists her scarf around her neck. "It will....all....be over.....soon..." She took the scarf over her head and around Ally's neck. "Very Soon....Because nobody is better than Vivan-Rueni Hanati." She pulled tighter and tighter. Ally's face turning blue.
"You damned b*tch!!!" Ally said, kicking her. She grasped Vivan's hands and cut off blood flow.
"That Hurts! LET GO YOU DAMNED DEVIL CHILD." Vivan shouted. She took out a pistol and placed it at Ally's head. Bam! Guests shuttered in horror at the half dead girl. "Can't do anything if your brain dead....." Vivan turned around, pointing the gun at everyone else. "Nobody moves or you're all dead....." Murmurs from the guests.
"You wouldn't hurt us?"
"Vivan, don't!"
"We've done nothing do you...!"
Bam! Silence. Bam! Another long silence.
"SHUTUP!!!!" Vivan screamed. Not realizing the half dead girl, Ally, standing behind her. Her head may have been bleeding.
"You silly damned child...I'm immortal.....stupid f*cking bastard!" She slowly reached out for Vivan's neck. "Die, b*tch, die...." She pushed her to the ground. Ally, now holding a knife, was sitting over here. "YOUR LAST NIGHT ON EARTH!!! SEE YOU IN HELLL!!" The knife blade, now injected into Vivan's heart, leaving her bleeding until death. Ally stood up, taking the blade from the dying girl, and walked out like nothing even happened.
"Is that how you make an exit?" Hinashi asked, leaning over to Winter.
"Alright, what?" Ally laughs, setting down her iPhone.
"You know the famous Vivan Hanati?" Winter said, moving her finger across the iPad. Ally nodded. "Well, Her brother, herself and their parents are have some sort of social gathering or party."
"Yea and?" Ally said, shrugging.
"Vivan's brother, Hinashi-Tuka, has suspected traces of explosives, poison, and weapons. He was talking to her, and she said, 'I'd rather watch all of them die a slow and painful death.' He asked her why and she responds, 'Nobody can beat Vivan-Rueni Hanati. Nobody is better than me.' But then again, Hinashi-Tuka asked us to help put her little plan....." Winter's bright yellow cat pupil eyes got smaller, She squinted as a big fat grin came across her face. "...To an end."
"Alright. So how are we getting in?" Ally asked, almost grabbing the iPad away from her twin sister. "And wipe that stupid smile off your face."
"Alright." Smile faded away. "Hinashi-Tuka hacked our names onto the guest list. But here's the bad part." Ally perked up. She knew there was always a "but" or "bad part" to every story. "You have to wear a dress..."
"Eww! Hell no! I wouldn't wear a dress if my life depended on it!" Ally yelped, inching away from her sister. "But..." She grabbed the iPad away from her sister, skimming through the guest list. "These are all famous people...Yukari Mathews, Cheng Mathews, Lana Mathews, Jessie Roberts......Hinata Anna Faith....Then there's our names and a bunch of other people."
Winter takes the iPad back. "Who's Yamaris Haze?" Click. Profile screen pops up. "16, parents are unknown, has a kid."
"Sounds interesting." Ally chuckles.
"Sounds nice."
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"So how are the heels?" Winter asks, walking up the stairs to the huge Victorian-Bulgarian front entry.
Ally's foot bends. "Oh my god!" She saved herself from tripping. "This was sooo NOT work 200 dollars."
"You look good. The outfit matches your eyes and hair." Winter smiles.
Ally, wearing a blood red dress with a black beaded skull belt around her waist. "Not cool! I have cherries in my HAIR!!" She indeed had cherries in her hair. Her black, flat, tattered hair was braided into a crown around the top of her head. Around her bicep, she had a black Egyptian cuff. The other arm had a blood red charm bracelet, matching the charm anklet, which was black above her red heels.
"Sorry?" Winter started humming. "I got my red dress on tonight...." Winter's outfit was a entire other story. White and black ombre hair tied up in a traditional Japanese bun, laced white dress with golden tips, golden heels and crystal necklace.
"There's Hinashi-Tuka!" Ally points.
"Hey Hinashi!" Winter waves like a crazy person.
He walked down the steps. "Winter?"
"Hello. It's nice to see you in person." Winter says.
"Well, yes." His silver eyes glow in the moonlight. "Let me accompany you in." He takes a step. "Is your sister here?"
"Um, Ally? Yes, she's here she may have gone inside already to get this over with."
"Well, alright. I hope to see Miasma in action."
Ally walking, trying not to fall on people. Carrying a glass of wine, she sees Vivan. She walks toward her. She didn't notice, but she had run into a girl and spilled wine on her.
"Omigod! Watch where your going, freak!"
Ally glares. She looked like the girl from Yamaris' profile. "Yes? I'm actually not sorry. I have no idea who you are but I honestly do not care." Ally turns around.
"Excuse me. Do you know who I am?" She growls.
"Do you know who I am?" Ally shot a comeback.
"Oh. You're eyes. How did I not recognize you? You're Miasma. Forgive me for being rude." Her purple eyes and long eyelashes battered.
"Yea whatever. Who are you?" She sipped what wasn't spilled on the girl.
"My name is Yamaris Haze." Yamaris says.
"Well. Nice to meet you." She held her hand out to shake hands. "Not." She pulled it away.
"I never thought Miasma would appear so rude in real life..." Said a voice. Ally looks back, behind Yamaris' legs. A young boy. Short emo length black hair, his left eye black and the other 1 was white.
"This is my son, Oliver Haze Azuna. Or known as Oli." Yamaris smiles.
"Did you say, Azuna??" Ally asked, puzzled. For all I know, I don't think Jerry has a kid...Besides the kid looks nothing like him... "I only have 1 brother....So far all I know....He doesn't have a kid..."
"Nope. There was another. White long hair. He was like the entire opposite of Oli."
"Oh...That's interesting?" Ally's laughter trailed off....
"I've been searching for his dad for the past 4 years. One day he got up and left..." Yamaris said.
A cold hand was put on Ally's shoulder.
"Miasma! I'm so glad you could come!" It was Vivan. "Yamaris...Might be be alone?" Yamaris nods and leaves with Oli.
"Well. Hello." Vivan's golden eyes shone in the dim, dance light. "Vivan.....Nice party...and the fact that I'm wearing a short dress...makes this more awkward."
"Aww...Poor you...." Vivan twists her scarf around her neck. "It will....all....be over.....soon..." She took the scarf over her head and around Ally's neck. "Very Soon....Because nobody is better than Vivan-Rueni Hanati." She pulled tighter and tighter. Ally's face turning blue.
"You damned b*tch!!!" Ally said, kicking her. She grasped Vivan's hands and cut off blood flow.
"That Hurts! LET GO YOU DAMNED DEVIL CHILD." Vivan shouted. She took out a pistol and placed it at Ally's head. Bam! Guests shuttered in horror at the half dead girl. "Can't do anything if your brain dead....." Vivan turned around, pointing the gun at everyone else. "Nobody moves or you're all dead....." Murmurs from the guests.
"You wouldn't hurt us?"
"Vivan, don't!"
"We've done nothing do you...!"
Bam! Silence. Bam! Another long silence.
"SHUTUP!!!!" Vivan screamed. Not realizing the half dead girl, Ally, standing behind her. Her head may have been bleeding.
"You silly damned child...I'm immortal.....stupid f*cking bastard!" She slowly reached out for Vivan's neck. "Die, b*tch, die...." She pushed her to the ground. Ally, now holding a knife, was sitting over here. "YOUR LAST NIGHT ON EARTH!!! SEE YOU IN HELLL!!" The knife blade, now injected into Vivan's heart, leaving her bleeding until death. Ally stood up, taking the blade from the dying girl, and walked out like nothing even happened.
"Is that how you make an exit?" Hinashi asked, leaning over to Winter.
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