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Sunday, October 19, 2008

2nd update of the day :) I love Diana :) EngliPISS!! WOOHOO!!

Chapter 3

"Nice job girls. Twelve dead in half and hour. Credits go to Diana and Jean. The two of you will have the honour of having dinner with us tonight." Tom said, eyeing each and every one of us that was left.

I smiled to myself before glancing over to Diana, who gave me a nod and a sweet smile.

She had long black hair but only till her shoulder. She looks decent and she always has that smile on her face that has the word sweet written all over it but I had seen the way she fought just now. It was no where near sweet.

"Well, get yourself cleaned up and we'll see you tomorrow or the day after. Depending on our mood for fun." Girly man announced before we started to leave the bloody room.

I turned my back one last time to take a good look at the room.

The room that was pure white was now tainted with red crimson splatters. The corpses decorated the room nicely. Something like hell but more decent in a way.

"Before you go."

Girly man grabbed my hand before pulling me from the door.

"Get cleaned up and meet me at the fifth floor. I'll be there and don't take too long. I'm Bill if you're wondering." He smiled before going out of the door but before he stepped out, he gave me a winked.

I just shook my head before heading back to my room where I found out that Diana had shifted to Emma's bed.

"Hi." Diana smiled as she took a sit on my bed.

"Hi." I returned her smile before wiping my face with my white towel, staining it red.

"You're really good you know that. I saw the way you fight."

"You too. Hey, listen. I need to go change. Bill wants to see me in a while." I said before standing up.

"Yeah. I think he digs you." She smirked before I turned to her and laughed, raising my right eyebrow at her.

"Haha. I wish."

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I stood in the dark corridor, tapping my feet as I waited for Bill. I studied the grey walls before my eyes set upon words in one of the corners. I cocked my head slightly before making my way slowly to that particular spot.

"B & L fur immer." I spoke softly before footsteps jerked me from my spot.

I turned and gulped at the sight of Bill's eyes.

"I'm sorry. I was just waiting and I saw this so yeah." I nervously explained before he made his way towards me, each step making my heart beat more.

Finally, after what it seems like he took a million small steps, he finally was in front of me, his breath hot on my face.

"Well then. Let's go." He smiled all of a sudden as he grabbed my hand and led me to a black door before opening it, revealing a well lit room with many clothes and accesories in it.

"Wow." Was all that managed to escaped from my mouth before I heard him chuckled.

"I knew you would like it. I figured that you might need something nice to wear for dinner later." He said before walking to a rack and taking out a dress.

It was a strapless dress, black at the top as it starts to fade and become red at the bottom. It somehow looked like a wedding dress though.

"Here. Try this. The dressing room is over there."

I nooded before taking the dress and went to the changing room.

I looked at myself in awe before stepping out, only to see Bill smiling so widely.

"Perfect." He spoke before asking me to sit on the counter.

"Close your eyes."

I closed my eyes before he started applying things on my face.

"Jean. I want you to think and reflect. Who do you want to be? A normal girl being teased and made fun of at school? Someone who died in the hands of another girl? Or the one to win this fight? You're special Jean. Remember that." He said as I absorbed each word like a sponge.

Each word that he had spoken made sense to me.

"Now open your eyes and see. You're Jeanna Stone."

I stared at the mirror, admiring what Bill had done. I looked beautiful like I was a queen.

I had made my choice...

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Diana's POV

I sat down, sharpening my knife blade before Tom came in with a package in his arms.

"Here. Wear this." He sneered before throwing the package in front of me.

I glared at him before standing up, meeting him eye to eye.

"Who are you to tell me what I have to wear. I wear what I want." I stated before the other girls stop and stared.

Most were gasping in horror for I was being rude to the Tom that had captured all of us.

"Who are you to tell me anything?" Tom shot back before grabbing my neck with his hands.

I immediately placed my knife in front of his heart and growled.

"I can do anything I want and you should learn how to be a gentleman and treat me like a human being. I'm not your animal and I'm not fighting to win your game and be you fuck slave. I'm fighting for myself and for what I believe so stop acting like you know anything." I calmly said before tracing the knife across his chest.

I could feel him loosen his grip on my neck before letting go in defeat. He took one last look at me before turning around and walked out of the door.

I stared at the package before reading the letter that was attached to it.

Wear this tonight. You are Diana Shae. You choose your own destiny and make your own history.

Tom.

I smirked at the end for it was written by Tom.

I was impressed. I guess he's not such an ass after all.

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