"Was there ever a time when peace was achieved? Whenever one thinks peace has been achieved, misfortune falls upon someone else. I've always thought I've achieved peace in all sorts of situations, I just didn't pay attention to those who were not desireable the most to the world. I've always turned my head away from them. They are never at peace. They're always in pain.
Why won't anyone listen to them? I've tried so hard to help them throughout my lifetime. I know I haven't done the best I could possibly do, but I've given it my all to help the ones who need it the most. There are so many of them that it weighs out everyone in good fortune. I only wish that I could reach out and save them and put them in a safe place where they could be happy and free and live in harmony-"
"Bullshit!!" The entire crowd gasped in utter shocked and turned to the source of the noise. A single girl standing in the entrance of the auditorium. The speaker, a blonde college student who showed off her money with her expensive attire and diamond jewelry. Her overly tan face showed disgust at the sight of the intruder.
"Who are you?" She asked as calmly as she could. The intruder, one with third hand clothing, stepped forward and slammed the door shut. She rolled up her black sleeve and pointed to the line of scars and burns on her arm.
"Most of you can't see this, but this scar right here was from when she poured paint on my head in high school. Oh wait, you'll be able to see this as soon as that screen behind that liers head lowers!" She smiled. Everyone turned to seen a large screen behind her head in fact lowering. The speaker herself was in shock and took a few steps to the side to see the screen herself. She turned back to the intruder herself, anger on her face.
"Just who the hell do you think you are?!"
"My name is Miss SHUT THE ******** UP WHORE! Mr. Chicaz..." She turned to a man in the auidence who stood up with a camera and crouched in the aisle way with the camera to his eye.
"Who is that?!" The speaker screamed.
"This is Edwardo Chicaz. He is one of your victims. You had your boyfriends beat him up just because you were bored. And you made fun of him for being, what was it? Oh, a mexican nerd virgin."
"Ok, Sam, we're on." The screen projected her face for everyone to see.
"Oh good!" She held up her arm again and pointed.
"This burn was from where your bitches held me down and you put out your cigerrette... This scar is from when you read my journal to the entire student body at your damn party... this scar is from when you were 'experimenting' with a scalpel in Science... this scar is from when you poured glue in my hair and sprayed nasty a** beef gravy on my face." She grinned and pointed at a zigzag scar on her neck.
"And this... ohh... this was from when you took your anger out on me when your ex broke up with you because you cheated on him. Isn't it just sweet?" She said with a smile. The crowd stared up at her in shock and disgust.
"What is this?"
"Is this true?''
"That means she's been spouting lies!"
"What?! No! She's just...! She did that to herself!"
"Why? I hate cutting myself. It's painful ya know."
"Then what about those other marks?!"
"Those are from your friends. And my parents. You know, I'm one of those who have a lot of misfortune. And if I remember correctly... you didn't give a damn about it... in fact you made my life a living hell!"
"Wha..? What?!"
"Congradulations! You've been revealed by Marian Sweeney!" She said with a smile. The speaker's eyes grew wide.
"You ******** b***h!!" She screamed. Marian grinned.
"Aw! That's that 953 time you've called me that! How sweet!" The speaker leapt down from where she was and ran to her.
"I'll kill you!"
"Oh? Whore mad? I can fix that..." Marian ran at her and jumped in the air, her leg extended. Her foot collided easily with her nose. Marian landed effortlessly on her feet and whistled to herself.
"Cool... I broke your fake nose that you bought with my money," She said. The speaker was on the ground, crying and holding her bleeding face.
"Oh god! Someone ******** stop her!! Ahh!!" She screamed. No one moved.
"Tch... lying little monster..." Everyone started to leave. The speaker managed to hold herself up with one hand.
"What?! Everyone's leaving?? No! Don't leave! What about the money!? The ******** foundation money!!"
"It's probably just for yourself, you cheating whore." Someone yelled. Marian grinned to herself.
"Try to think about the future next time you pick on someone, Miss Perfect. By the way, can you still give birth after... how many abortions? Fifteen? Gez... such a slutbag..." She walked away, smiling happily to herself.
Marian Sweeney, the gothic vampiress of the night. Wearing a blackened army uniform and black buckled hat and combat boots. Her black shadowed eyes shone happily with content. She patted Edwardo's head.
"Ok! Time for some Frappicino's!"
 Ai Kyuketsuki · Mon May 24, 2010 @ 04:22am · 0 Comments |
