I start to cry the first time in months. "Well, I suggest-" I was cut off by Little Miss Rude, or Medusa's sister or whatever.
"So..." She hissed. "You are compeeeting?" We all nod, and her eyes go wide and she says with a disgusting smile, "Right this way." We all share a look of mistrust, but again, I am the first to step forward. "How do we know we can trust you?" Now her dirty smile widened.
"Because if you don't you will be eaten." I feel guilt, for some reason, then nod at them.
You are the best. You will always be the best. I have loved you as long as I can remember.
Your are the worst. You shall always be the worst. I have despised you as long as I can remember.