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This morning was going to be the first morning as Villian Grenova. The very pretty golden girl and the bully. My green orbs fluttered open to the sun as it beamed into my room, my brown locks were perfect and beautiful. My slim hands took the blanket off as my long legs padded to the bathroom to get ready for my first day. Smiling to myself in the mirror, I got what I wanted. It was a masterpiece; my green orbs were stunning and my hair cascaded in long brown locks against both of my shoulders. My smooth pale face was soft to the touch. There was so much difference in me that my obsession brightened to the fact that I was now the new version of Villian. The mesmerizing skin I had on was much better than my blemishes and acne. I brushed my teeth which used to be her teeth. Finishing off my bathroom routine, I wore the short yellow dress with a leather jacket to go with it and short boots to match it. The reflection seemed to like who I was as it glimmered from the sun that was bursting outside of my bedroom window. Life was going to be better. I grabbed my bag and went downstairs to where my mom still sat with her head on the table as ashes began to collect on the floor from her cracked leg. "Good morning mom, wish me luck today!" I giggled in Villian's voice and with a smile, I went outside. The police weren't going to give up, they were still standing and watching my every move. These bitches couldn't do s**t to me. The devil within me laughed as the police officers came to attack in order to stop this paranormal crime but they were all thrown away by the power of darkness. Nobody was able to stop me from being pretty anymore. They wouldn't stop me like the bullying I had to go through, to that naïve girl I used to be. I was now prettier like her. The people stood to watch my reincarnation, gaping at me like I was a mystical creature. The devil welcomed them all to see the new beauty princess and my art of possession. The police were weak against me as they all stood up from the ground they were thrown on and tried to shoot me, but it was to no avail. It was pathetic how people were in stages of denial; they always talked about how bullied girls weren't going to come back stronger. Well, b***h, I possessed Villian Grenova. I easily dodged every bullet as I walked casually on the street, a bullet came onto my shoulder but tumbled down to the ground like their worthless existence. I hummed to the earth's melodies as people screamed in horror when they watched me rip a police officer's head out of his body and threw it to the birds to eat on. I got clean wipes to remove my bloody colored fingers, my dress was still spotless. The school feared me. It was my goal. I was Villian and they couldn't do anything but watch me be pretty. The obsession I carried was my savior; it made me fearless against the bullies and made my insecurity vanish into thin air. After the incidents I had caused in the gym, they didn't even look my way and I didn't like that. I wanted them to see my beauty and to step aside for me to walk but they dispersed into their classes. My forest eyes hardened and I walked into the class as the devil raged inside of me. "I want you all outside, now." I was impatient so I grabbed two people from out of the class as the rest of them went out quickly. They were still recovering from the shock that the old Villian Grenova was taken to turn into me. The teachers hollered at me to stop but I wouldn't listen as they all stood outside, all attention was on me. I dropped the two scared guys like their dignity and ordered them to stand up. "From now on, you will all look at me when I walk and talk or sit beside you, is that understood?" I growled out as goosebumps on each person showed their fear. They didn't do anything, the hallways were silent when the teachers stopped hollering and the students paled at what I became. "I will not tolerate any disobedience or else," I handled a girl and teared her head off, they all cried as the girl collapsed, headless, on the ground in front of me. I was pretty and they would all revel in my beauty. They all went frantically back to their classes and I was fine with it, expecting them tomorrow to follow my orders. I sat next to a guy, who looked at me with a poker face at the back of the class. The teachers were nervous and scared when my eyes sneered at them before. They weren't going to do anything because they couldn't. "You really are gorgeous." The guy complimented me with his hazel eyes. I bared my teeth in a smile at him in excitement to talk to the first guy ever as Villian. "Thanks, you're not bad yourself." He smiled back too as his eyes trailed to my skin, heating it up. I had never talked to a guy before and it was scary. The devil chuckled, reminding me that I easily killed people and I was scared of a guy. "What's your name?" That question that came out of his mouth made my obsession boast in pride. "Villian Grenova," I answered as the teacher ignored my loud banter, she wasn't going to interrupt me. She was frightened of me. "But you're not her, she's dead." My anger took off to the roof, with one snap of his neck, his head bashed the table. The audacity of this guy, I was right here. I wasn't dead. They screamed and I glared at them, they directly went back to as close as normal as they could act. They should know that I was Villian and I was not dead.
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