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Darling, I am the villain who threw away their own light
So I can be the darkness that lets the starts shine
What did this parra always wish for/dream of?
Dreamer's dream has always been to have a friend that pushes past their walls. I know, a weird dream right? Well, you see Dreamer puts up many walls to hide behind and uses many lies to protect herself.Eventually this formed who she is today...though under everything I can reveal she just does not know how to act around people and is extremely nervous of company.
When I built my walls and became the villain
[As a pup]
Dreamer stared at the grave stones of her parents. Her face blank as she stared at the freshly-dug graves. " You lied " she said in a monotone voice as she shut her eyes and slowly raised her head to the sky. " You said we would be together, forever...but everyone says you moved on...without me "
Slowly, she re-opened her eyes but did not look away from the sky.
" Did...did I do something wrong? " she questioned no-one as her voice began to crack up. " Am...am I a bad daughter? Was I the reason you left? Because you didn't want me?! "
Suddenly, Dreamer's head snapped down to the graves as tears began to pool in her eyes. " Well...WELL I NEVER CARED FOR YOU EITHER! " she shouted as tears fell onto the soil. " I...I don't need you anyways...I can s-survive on m-my...my o-own...y-you stay w-where ever you a-are...I'll m-make you see I a-am a b-big girl... "
[As a teen]
" Aaww " one of Dreamer's friends mocked as they stood over her body that lay only the muddy floor. " Did poor little Dreamer fall over? Does little baby Dreamer want help? "
" W-why are you doing this? " Dreamer questioned in a pained voice as she stared up at the three parras. The small group snickered at her before one of them spoke.
" Because we are fed up of you " they bluntly said. " Always whining, acting like you don't care and, well, just being you "
They all snickered again before they said more words that brought a sharp blow to Dreamer. " No wonder your parents left you! Your just so annoying and stupid! "
Dreamer's eyes widened as a single tear fell from her eye. Since her parents died, she simply told everyone they moved away and left her behind...no one knew they were dead and in a away, it was her way of defense. Though right now it was back-firing.
The group then began to hurt Dreamer by kicking her and hitting her, though as Dreamer felt each blow her cries slowly died down as a dead look appeared in her eyes while one thought circled in her head, 'no one is to be trusted'.
[As an older teen]
Dreamer walked to her school as she huffed angrily, a dead look in her eyes. Since the day of her friends betrayal, Dreamer had zero friends and rumors spread back and forth about her. Though she grew numb to it all and eventually just day-dreamed most of the day and hid behind walls.
Sighing, Dreamer arrived at school and looked at a group of parras approaching her. Her ex-friends. Though the trio now had a few other parras in their wake as they sneered at her. " Oh look, it's Dreamer " one of the said, spitting her name like it was venom.
Dreamer simply smirked as she replied, " Oh look, it's the three-backstabbing-rats ". Though the comeback wasn't the best, it did the job and the group of parras glared at her.
" Watch your tongue or your dead " one of the parras threatened with an angry glare.
" Ah, but I'm sorry. I died long ago and who you see in front of you is merely my ghost " Dreamer replied back.
" Think your so smart do you? " A different parra angrily said.
" Well, yes...I do believe I score better in tests then any of you...so it isn't a surprise is it? " Dreamer casually spoke back, however the dead look never left her eyes. " Though if you want a more honest answer...your all stupid "
The group growled at Dreamer angrily as one of them stepped right up to her and angrily swatted her face, leaving slight cuts from their claws. " Watch it " the parra growled as Dreamer turned her head back at the group.
She smirked at them as the dead look in her eyes was replaced by a un-readable look. " Oh please, your all playing with fire and one of you are already burnt "
" What are yo- " the parra who had hit her began to reply before Dreamer clawed at their face as she knocked them to the ground. A pained cry rose up from the parra as the teachers of the school came running out to see what the noise was about. When they say Dreamer with a bit of blood under her claws and the other parras staring at her in shock and disgust, they yelled and questioned her.
Though Dreamer simply smiled and said. " Not my fault, turns out I am meant to be the villain...and villains don't get pushed around "