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Sunday, September 20, 2015

West Journey Tempest: Volume 3--Chapter 2

This is the second chapter of the third volume, where Venetia learns she has an older sister and is confronted the terror of the past. Meanwhile, Adele has a dream of a beautiful vampiric woman and wonders if she is epicene with her sensuality. Please enjoy! --KatDon

Chapter 2: Living the Crazy Life

Nana was lying in bed, it was day time but she was thinking about a lot of things: She recalled looked through the scope of the rifle from the rooftop, "Tick tock tick! Tock tick tick! In position, no detectable. Come on, come on, where are you boys? Na wants to play and it ain't hide n' seek." She said with clenched teeth. When she saw Jude and Axel, she opened fire above them. "AH-HA, I FOUND YA RAOUL AND GONZO!!! YOU'RE MINE, ALL MINE NOW FOR I HAVE FRRRIENDS ON THE OTHER SIDE!!!" She exclaimed. Nana had to be careful not to shoot anyone there but she did it where only objects are. She prayed no one would get hurt. During this time, they were all ducking down. "Where's the shooter?" asked Axel. "Look, up there!" One of the goons calls out. They could see Nana above, who waved and calls out: "Come and find me!" And she flees. The heat of the chase was on as she was being hunted. She made her way from rooftops like crazy until she reached an abandoned building! She managed to hid herself as she heard the goons talking. One of them was saying, "Where the hell is she?" The other said, "Hell would I know? I can't see in this place. She scampered swiftly and quietly towards the door as Nana heard Axel said: "What is this stupid girl up to? She's crazy." Now he's asked for it! Doors opened with a hard thrust as Nana appears with her back turn. She turned around before she did backflips and whirls around to face the others. "What's wrong with that? It does wonders for me." She remarked. She pointed her rifle at them as she begins ranting like a lunatic: "Just a minute ago, I wanted to kill you....Now y'all wanna kill me...What should I do? I don't know....CALL THE FRIGGIN' COPS!!! Cock-a-doodle doo! I am a savage beast! Bleaugh! Hark ye, savages, move it along, or be turned into savage chops! You hear ye?!" The others looked at her funny, "One day I woke up to discover stripes on her body from DRINK ME beverages and EAT ME foods. The kids were calling colors which causes the colors on her to match. I went through a number of transformations including turning into a pill after being given one; having a virus, bacteria and fungus grow on my body after doctors discuss these as a possible cause; growing roots, berries, crystals, feathers, and a long furry tail, after being given medicine by my parents, and turning and absorbing into my room, after being advised by a spiritual counselor. Finally, an old lady persuades me to eat some lima beans and cured me! Breaking the curses of DRINK ME and EAT ME!!!!" She smiled. Axel, Jude, and the goons glanced at her with awkward expressions. "You really are crazy." Axel remarked. Nana grinned, "Crazy, sassy, irresistible.....Well, I wouldn't say that....What else? Ah, yes....Funny, creative, and also a mere chance of being aware of my surroundings as well as paying attention to the gut feeling inside of me." She explained. "Hmm..." Jude said. "Well, it's been nice playing games with ya but I gotta go. See ya!" Nana replied. She turned on her heel and went away. On day one for a new week, Nana had been having weird dreams lately that are freaking her out and she needs to find a way to interpreted them and she discovered the meaning to them all. Finally, she found the meaning for all of them: "To dream that you are walking through the woods signify your return to an aspect of yourself that is innocent and spiritual. If you are walking out of the woods, then the dream may be a literal depiction of being out of the woods or being in the clear of some situation. To dream that you are walking with ease signifies a slow, but steady progress toward your goals. You are moving through life in a confident manner. Consider your destination. To dream that you are wandering suggests that you are searching for some direction in your life. You are lacking motivation. Alternatively, the dream represents a transformation. To see your own family in your dream represents security, warmth and love. To dream that you are in a water park indicates that you are expressing an emotional high point. You are feeling emotionally satisfied and fulfilled." Day Two, she has been having more dreams that are freaking her out and looks it up once again: To dream that someone is shooting you with a gun suggests that you are experiencing some confrontation in your waking life. You may be feeling victimized in some situation. To dream of a crying baby symbolizes a part of yourself that is deprived of attention and needs to be nurtured. Alternatively, it represents your unfulfilled goals and a sense of lacking in your life. To dream that you are taking revenge suggests that you are experiencing some emotional imbalance. You are harboring some repressed emotions. To dream that someone is taking revenge on you signifies fear and distrust. If you are kissed by a stranger, then your dream is one of self-discovery. You need to get more acquainted with some aspect of yourself. To dream that you are being rejected signifies a lack of self-worth. You feel alienated. Alternatively, the dream means that you are being too agreeable and accommodating, where your own sense of self is lost. You need to be more assertive and learn to say no to others. If you are being rejected by a lover, then it suggests that you are you are rejecting some part of your own character. To dream that the guy you like in real life is epicene represents your anxieties and fears that he won't like you back. By seeing him as gay, then it would be easier for you to dismiss your feelings for him because you have no chance with him. To dream that you are going through a heartbreak signifies transitions and changes. Alternatively, the dream suggest that you are lacking love or support in some endeavor in your life. There is an imbalance. A more literal interpretation of this dream means that you are going through some sort of emotional turmoil in your waking life. You do not know how to deal with those feelings. To dream that you are a survivor of some disaster or accident means that you will prevail over your current problems. You need to look at the bright side of things no matter how bleak things may be at the moment. Day Three, she was having more strange dreams when she took her nap and this time she looked up the interpretation as she looked at it of what it means for the meaning to all of the dreams she has been having: "To dream that you are at the mall symbolizes the choices, decisions and options you have in your waking life. To dream that you are at a factory represents repetitious thinking and an old way of doing things. It is symbolic of predictability and unchanging habits. Alternatively, it signifies business, productivity, energy and bustling activity. You are a person that can get things done. To dream of Christmas symbolizes family togetherness, reunions, celebration, peace, goodwill, generosity, and human kindness. It is also representative of new beginnings and fresh starts. Consider also your own associations with this holiday. To see a hotel in your dream signifies a new state of mind or a shift in personal identity. You are undergoing some sort of transition and need to move away from your old habits and old way of thinking. You need to temporarily escape from your daily life. Alternatively, the dream may imply a loss in your personal identity." So she wonders what was missing and she thinks she needs more inspiration.


On the news while relaxing; Karina saw that there was a bright new future ahead when there was a woman very middle aged. Her name was Natalie Everett. Natalie Everett is a politician woman who is strong hearted and she was an honest young lady. Growing up, Natalie’s mom taught her an essential lesson: "What you are is the Lord’s gift to you. What you make of yourself is your gift to the Lord." True to her mother's words; Natalie started out as a secretary for a small real estate business. She typed, filed paperwork and answered the phone. Eventually she would become a leader in technology, business and charity. In just fifteen years ago; Natalie went from an entry-level employee to leading of different operations. An organization recognized the tremendous challenges facing their company and asked Everett to be their new chief executive. As premier of the business, she was the first woman to lead a business. Since leaving her previous job, Natalie has focused on giving back. She has served in a large number of advisory and policy-making positions for national and state governments. She has also led a number of charities and nonprofits, serving as the chairman of the union foundation, which annually hosts the world's largest product philanthropy organization; and the chairman of a pious faith-based organization that helps lift millions out of poverty worldwide. She is a strong woman where Atlas found himself in hot water after a magazine published a recent interview in which he commented on Everett's physical appearance: "Look at that face! Would anyone vote for that? Can you imagine that, the face of our next president?!" It wasn't until Natalie Everett responded to Atlas's disparaging remark about her appearance during Wednesday night's debate, making clear she found them insulting not only to her but to women everywhere. "I think women all over this country heard very clearly what Mr. Atlas said," Everett said, drawing loud applause from the audience. "I think she's got a beautiful face and I think she's a beautiful woman," Atlas replied. Everett did not smile. Earlier on the news was on as it was reported that the votes of the politician were low while Atlas was high up by over thirty percent. Then, there was a crash sound coming from the next room and Karina's scream filled the apartment room. "AUGH!!! OVER THIRTY PERCENT?! THAT NO GOOD SON OF A BUTCH!!!!" exclaimed Karina. That's when Jude calls her out: "Karina, what's going on?" Karina was annoyed, "I'm fine." She claimed. "What's wrong?" Jude inquird once more. "I said, I'm fine!" snapped Karina. "Hey you little twerp, you better keep it down! You're losing your edge of sanity!" shouted Axel. Karina growled, "Shut up, Axel!" She was going to take a shower, alone, but she attempt to take her own life by cutting her skin in her wrist deeply but was intervened by the two goons. She was apprehended as she cried out, "Let go of me you creeps! Let go right now!" An instant later, Karina put on her shirt as she has her sweatpants on and glared at the goons who finally looked at her as they were giving her plenty of privacy. Karina left her room as Axel looked at her with a dark smirk on his face. "You less decent now?" Axel remarked. Karina gave him a look, "Y'know, you don't have to get those goons to be in the same room with me. How could you?" She said. Axel glared at her, "You wanna try kamikaze? Not gonna happen, Karina!" He replied. Karina got so mad that she stormed out. "DAMMIT!!! Sometimes I hate your guts Axel!" She exclaimed and rushed out. She ran so far that she found a parking bench and sat there to rest. Finally, she heard footsteps stopped near her. "Where the hell were ya?!" demanded Axel. Karina glared at him, "Why do you care?" She snapped. She was fuming and she was upset. "How did this happen? Why are all the self human mongrel bastards like Juno and her stupid, dysfunctional family? Juno's loose, hot and bothered harlot reputation are worshipped? Or be honored for speaking their mind or like a hero just like my dad who is nothing more than a bully! He is honored for being a racist, his insults are praised, and how he is seen as a god when he is not!" ranted Karina. She stamped her foot as she threw her head back in anger as she cried out, "UGH, I AM FED UP WITH THIS STUPID WORLD!!!! PEOPLE CANNOT FEEL--THANKS TO THE LESSONS FROM TV OF ALL THE CRAPPY CELEBRITIES AND JERKASSES AMONG THE POLITICS!!!!" She buried her face in her hands. Axel sighed while he sits next to her, "Not everyone worships the jackasses and motherflippin' suck ups." He replied. Karina looked up at him, "Oh yeah, who? Besides you and me as well as Jude, who hates the tramp name Juno, her sisters, and Atlas? Name me one person!" She asked. Axel was about to reply, "I--" but Karina interrupts, "Exactly! No one, nada!" She interjects. Axel was annoyed with this attitude she was having, "Karina, will you shut up for a moment? Your father got pelted after he was exposed." He said. Karina rolled her eyes, "Liar. That's all a lie!" She exclaimed. Axel looked at her in disbelief. "What?" He almost shouted. "You're just trying to make me feel better? Well Axel, it ain't working for me!!! I am nothing more than a liar, a traitor, and a thief! I'm sick of myself! I'm sick with all these liars, traitors, and thieves. It drives me insane!!!!" Karina choked out through tears. She begins to sob as she managed to say, "...I'm dying on the inside. I'm so broken. I feel broken so heavily and we think it'll get better but it gets worser and worser." Then, she felt an arm around her and looked over at Axel but she was leaning against him. She heard him say: "Someone once told me that it gets better no matter how rough life gets." Karina nods, "Will it?" She asked. "Yeah, you gotta take it day by day. Just live your life with peace. No one's going to take control of you or tell you how to live your life." said Axel. Karina smiled sadly and embraced him warmly. In the present, she smiled as she was lucky that Axel did save her. But she felt bad for being an emotional mess of a vicious girl she was. How it began? Monica was heading in her direction of her destination, both in a rush as she's trying to get away! Just then, Monica bumped into a girl. She fell and clutched her head, "Aww, that's gonna leave a mark." She moaned. Noticing the girl was also in pain, Monica apologized and the girl forgives her. "Hi, can you help me?" The girl asked after she assured her. Monica looked at her confused, "Huh?" The girl's name was Karina and Monica introduced herself too. Soon, these girls became the best of friends as Karina begins to express her desires to meet and work for business. Monica was curious, so Karina begins to talk about herself of what she wants to go to work for someone like her: "I know, I'm so weird. I laugh myself to sleep which is the complete opposite of what most sad people do. The adrenaline rush I get when I'm doing dangerous things makes me feel alive. Is dying enough to be out of the ordinary? It’s boring to do what others expect you to do. I want to do things to the extreme. I want people to push me to edge just to feel alive! Whatever you do, don’t think. I don’t want to be like everyone else. I’d rather be individual and have people call me 'weird' than be like everyone else." Then she smiled and said, "When I meet these people, I'll be feeling of appreciating the little things in life and not thinking about complicated things is great. I hope that joy I'm feeling will stay! In this moment, I feel like I'm flying above the clouds and chasing the stars. I will do what ever she can to stay positive, because it'll be just me and these people as I will find a place of belonging." She explained, "I wish to have connection with other humans like me. Everyone in life is just getting on with their own life and minding their own business. There is so much going on and so many people around me that I feel insignificant. I'll admit that I have weaknesses and that I get tired and affected by things as well. Sometimes, we want to escape the hardships we have and wanting to start off fresh. There are times when people feel so emotionally fragile that one more hard blow or disappointment in life would destroy that person. Do you ever feel like you’ve been buried alive and no one can hear you when you talk to them? It’s like a glass box, they see you but don’t hear anything....But these people are going to change all that and I will never be rejected again! Abused or even hurt!" Monica was amazed and was pleased to hear, thus the girls bond even closer. Expanding their friendship even more! They had lunch together during a break from work at their jobs. They spend time on the weekends and go to places, it was fun for Monica to have someone who is a friend. One day, Karina was walking and didn't notice Monica coming towards her. "Hey Karina!" Monica sang to Karina, who turned to her as she blushed, smiled and accepted her hug. "Hello Monica." Karina said, still blushing and smiling. "Do you want to go with me to the cafe nearby later Karina?" asked Monica. "S-sure." Karina replied, a sheepish grin on her face and childishly, used her hand to rub the back of her neck. "Yeah! Thank you!" you hugged him again before leaving. Karina smiled. Only with a hollow expression. "So Monica, you really like me?" Monica was walking with Karina one day. When Mia heard Karen asked this, she stopped in her tracks. "What do you mean? Of course I like you, you are my friend right?" She said. "Okay then..." Karina pouted slightly and the two girls came at the crossing where they part for today. "Time sure passes by quick when walking with you Monica." Karina remarked. Monica smiled. "Glad you don't find me boring." She said. "I never will!" Karina smiled, "See you tomorrow then." Monica waved back, "Bye!" She said. Monica turned around and started walking to her house. Karen is a good friend, and she was always there for her, always. She knew she was going to be her friend forever. Monica pulled out her headphones and listened to some music. "So she likes music, doesn't she...?" Karina was walking stealthily behind her, behind a lamppost. "I better talk to her about it tomorrow then" She muttered silently and wrote the music in her notebook she carries. "Ah, she's home!" Karina thought, as she saw her turn around and head into her house. "Like I always see, she returns home about 4 o'clock to four-thirty, unless she's practicing music or staying after school, it's that time." She continues to write down everything, "And she is defiantly having curry tonight, which she has every Friday" Karina looked at his notebook and smiled slightly "Monica, Monica... your routines are rather boring but-- I love them so much~ but not as I love you my dear friend." Karina and placed a carnation on her lips before leaving it at her doorstep "Well, I could almost imagine her face....lovely expressions...so beautiful..." Karina thought and smiled before leaving. Monica raced out of the door. "Good morning Karina." Monica, she smiled at her who arrived just at her doorstep "Ah! Good morning Monica! We're on the same time again aren't we?" Karina grinned. "Yep, it's nice right." She said. Her heart fluttered when Monica said nice. In other words, Mia enjoyed being with her. So there's gotta be more 'coincidences' for that to happen. She enjoyed being 'nice' to her. Isn't that the most freshest red rose Monica found at her doorstep today? Although it might have been white once. How? Earlier, there was a girl went to the work out gym. She was the most wicked girl that was mean to Monica and that made Karina angry to see her friend hurt. The girl was ambushed by Karina, who knocked her out with a a syringe and tranquilizer and put her in a music case. At midnight, she came back to bring the girl home, pretending to be a young musician returning from a show. She tied the girl up to a pole in her basement. At morning, when she went down, the girl woke up. "Who!? Please, just set me free!" She begged. Karina came out from the shadows and revealed herself. "What did I ever do to you!? What did I do to deserve this!?" The girl yelled. She laughed hysterically. "What did you do!? You did horrible things! You talked bad to Monica! Now, she's upset because of you! I hate it! So now, you will never be able to see him, nor your friends, if you have them, again!" Karina said. You started to sob, tears running from your eyes. Karina brought a knife and carved a scar at her cheeks and hands. She would say "Monica is my best friend, FRIENDS FOREVER! HAHA!" Now, the girl's days started like this, she never bandaged so after a month and a few days later, she died sadly. It was from blood loss and Karina used her blood to make a red rose. A week later, a boy spotted Karina stalking Monica so he yelled "Stalker!" and everyone looked at him and Karina. Monica didn't looked and the humiliated, delusional Karina got revenge by ambushing the boy. He died with a stab on the throat. To hide the evidence, Karina dumped the boy's corpse, the weapon, the outfit of his. Then, she activated the incinerator. His body alongside the weapon and uniform were burned to ashes. She also mopped the blood. Although there was still the smell, nobody could find the evidence. Karina has gone crazy while she was thinking about Monica, "Monica, it doesn't really matter if you don't belong to me. So long as you don't belong to anyone else" Karen thought, chuckling. "A cafe right? Why don't he take the napkin she used to wipe her month with her? It has her lovely touch and smell...So why not keep another collection? I want to keep a collection of you Monica...You were so innocent, so cute, so precious... I love you so much, you're my best friend...I care about you too much...Your clothes sometimes disappear when you hang them out as well. But sometimes, you'd find a package in your front step with all your clothes that were stolen. But at the edges of the clothing, there is always a letter. With my initials. At least this is a rather happy ending right...? No one's hurt, yes? I hope so." One day, things changed for the worse. The next day, a college student checked her locker after class and realized she had a note. It said: "I would like to talk to you about a problem I have. Please meet me at the rooftop at 4.00 o'clock in the afternoon. --Mysterious Student." The girl believed it easily and went to the rooftop at the exact time. She went to the rooftop but saw nobody. Perhaps they were late, she started to admire the scenery, not noticing a certain girl was behind her, Karina. She pushed her off the rooftop after she screamed. Her bones cracked and her head hit the ground first. She laughed hysterically and left a suicide note. It wrote: "I couldn't bear this anymore! I had too much pressure and my father made me go nuts. I wished I had died, and yeah. Here I am, lying dead on the ground. I hope someone finds me. And buries me. I'll miss the teachers, my friends and my best friend. -I'll miss you all." A teacher found the student's body and also found the suicide note. She decided to tell the others. They reported to the police and they soon found out the student ended her own life. They ended the investigation and went home. That night, Karina went to go visit Monica, and found her on the laptop and giggling. "Monica?" Karina asked. "Hold on Karina, I'm doing this. One second." Monica said, while still typing away. "Who are you typing to Monica? Who keeps you this busy?" asked Karina, as she peeked over her shoulder "Who is this person...?" Monica didn't listened as she grinned happily while Karina furrowed her eyebrows. Monica turned and she looked at her with concern, "Karina? You okay?" She asked. "Hm? Oh! Nothing Monica!" Karina turned back and smiled at her, "Nothing!" Monica inquired with concern, "What's the matter? Your expression changed." She noted. "It's nothing... Really! I am just a bit tired, you know!" Karina claimed. "Oh, Okay...?" Mia said, she bit her lip and turned back to messaging the person. Monica didn't notice Karina's expression turning dark. She didn't notice a missed small blood stained spot on her clothes, she didn't notice a huge collection of scissors in his room. She didn't know the photos he took of her, pinned on a corkboard in Karina's room. Monica was far too innocent. Far too pure. Far too claimed. Already her from a long time ago. She might have thought she was just her sweetheart but she means a lot more. Karen took a pair of scissors and left the house. "I wonder where does this person lives?" Later, Monica arrived home after a rough day but there was an unexpected guest there. "Wow! What a rough day huh. Must have been pretty bad." Karina remarked, looking in the mirror. Monica had no time for this, "Karina, what are you doing here?" She demanded. Karina looked at her with a smirk, "See, I'm just worried about people that get close to you. I'm not sure they're feeling up to you so easily." She said. "Stop. Please stop." Monica said. Karina begins to choke up a bit while she talks, "I know everything that’s happening so just don't try to explain it to me. One minute you love me, then all of a sudden it blows up into a huge fight and feels like their each fighting on a battlefield of love. Love can feel like that at times. It’s getting to the point where the smallest things gets them into a disagreement." Monica could see she looks distress, like she's losing grip all of a sudden. But this was worst that she was before. Karina continued to rant: "Without you, I feel like nothing. You are the one who keeps me safe and comforts me whenever I'm upset. When you're gone, I don't feel safe at all." She begins to cry a bit, before she went on to her speech: "I can’t give up right now, what I did, it’s done. I gave up almost everything for this love. I could do other things but I was trapped in this love, both hands tied behind my back, for nothing. It’s not worth to love you, because I know that we will fall later, it’s a unstable relationship." Karina was wiping her tears away as Monica was confused by what was going on. "We never had a relationship, we were just friends." Monica said. But Karina didn't listen to her: "Why this fight is going on? Why this attitude? I never meant to start a war, that’s your fault. I would never hurt you, I don't even know why we were fighting for! It tends to feel like you’re fighting in a war because of the constant stress, and the feelings of loss." Karina now displayed a psychotic smile on her face, "How about I kill him for you?" She said. Karina broke the mirror, grabbed a shard of glass and try to stab Monica, but she wrestled her to the floor as the two girls fought. Karina try to stab her, "STUPID!!! STUPID, BITCHY-BITCH! I HATE YOU, WHY DO I LOVE YOU?!" She screamed. Monica was terrified and kicked her aside and escaped! Since that day; Karina and her violent interview while with the most stuck up diva name Juno: She taunted her about her reputation: "Making enough hardcores lately? What's your next one, Banana meets Fillet?" remarked Karina in a blunt manner. Juno glared at her, "Shut up, Karina." She hissed. "Well, look at those apples! Any man would wanna a good squeeze on those." Karina replied, gesturing to her buxom chest. "Shut the hell up, Karina!" Juno claimed. Just when it seemed like it was over; Karina smirked at her and said, "She sucks on nuts and gets paid big money." Juno glared at her. that's when Karina discover something so scandalous about Juno on her phone that's too shocking for words. "You crazy witch!" Juno interjected. Karina laughed, "I'm kinda sick in the head, did you know that? Or are you too busy flipping your skirt for guys to see your panties." She said, "Help me out here, you are a tease right so how does it explain these catty pictures of you with wearing a blonde wig with a bikini. And look here's you with...Oooh, I'm not going to say because of 'children' in the room. Beauty and brains are mutually exclusive for you, 'cause your a brainless beauty. Showing off your panties, flashing your 'high beams', and going naked. 'Bend and snap' while bending over and showing off. How can you be a brainless beauty while trying to be a whistleblower. There's also a fine line between a holy maiden and a temptress. Tell me how you managed to fill in that slot, give it to me you hooker." Juno looked at her with a glare, "I am not a hooker." She said. Karina nodded, "I'll bet you are not but hookers are the paradigm of purity right?" You're beautiful? You being pretty, popular, usually rich girl fawned after by boys but presented as being vain and petty at the same time. You sleep with four boys in exchange for a necklace. But then others calls you out for your bargain. And everyone knows, everyone knows you do sleep with guys...What they don't know is that you're a nymphomaniac. Am I right? You are a nymphomaniac, that's why you're strutting your stuff." She droned on while sneering and chuckling. "Come on, admit it! You are a tramp and you have a lot of guys to sleep with! You are a so called socialite with a dumb blonde complex and a loose girl for having five thousand boyfriends where they submit to their advances. You wanna have, like, ten thousand of their children! And then you're going to neglect them while banging more of those guys of yours!!!! If people you don't even know look at me and want to shag you, you really have a shot at being a model. A model for a pleasure seeker's fantasy magazine. For all we know you could be a topless model on page three. A glamour pin up girl, a trampy bombsell, or the most popular girl in school looking down her nose at the frumpy girl in glasses. You're also usually the princess of a wealthy and influential family, the star of the school or head sister of the influential college sorority house, who is a network of local celebrity, influence and wealth to exploit. You adept at putting on a friendly facade, the better to lull the unwary into letting defenses down. You're also quite the seductress, and consequently, all the boys fight amongst themselves sometimes literally to be your oppressed boyfriend. All this leaves you with the belief that you can do whatever you like without consequences. But in reality you're an ugly, boring, and totally ordinary vamp and you know it." She ranted. As she said that; Juno was so shocked that she couldn't move nor speak. Finally; she said to her: "Screw. You." "Not unless she's a hot to trot." Karina commented. She laughed in hysterics, "I can't believe a freakin' loser like her would be named after a courtesan, she's a bi-otch! I bet she bites people for money." Karina remarked. She seized her shoulders screaming: "NOW YOU'VE ASKED FOR IT, YOU BITCH!" Juno clawed at Karina and pulled her hair as she shouted, "HOW ABOUT I MAKE YOU PUKE OUT WHAT YOU HAVE FOR BREAKFAST THIS MORNING?! YOUR FACE IS RUINING, HUH YOU SHIT-HEAD, AND YOU AND ME? WE WERE NEVER FRIENDS!!!! YOU MOTHER-HUMPIN' PRINCESS WHO DOESN'T KNOW WHAT TRUE SUFFERING IS, AND YOUR FRIENDS HERE ARE PLAIN, UGLY AND SHE KNOWS IT!!!!" The two girls got pulled off by the interviewer as Juno screamed back: "I'll sue you, you strumpet! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO STYLE MY HAIR?!" Karina could not believe her ears what that girl said, "YOU ARE SELFISH, NO WONDER I HATE YOUR GUTS!!! I HOPE YOU BURN IN HELL YOU LOW LIFE SOCIALITE!!!!!" Later, there was an interview where she expresses her hatred for the glamour life as people trying to sell their souls and the life of beauty and fame is nothing more than just a bunch of baloney because it is so cruel there: "I am so annoyed with Juno and her stupid sisters. I'm also annoyed at how the good status kind of celebrities have to be treated like trash, those that went through hell are also being treated the same way while the bad and annoying, fallen from grace bums and jerks are being treated like kings and queens! It's so crazy, so unbearable! But one day, I'm going to make those bastards feel like trash and make the good ones look like good kings and queens." Karina was exclaiming in the interview, "And when I learn I was going to be with Juno for a tonight interview on this superficially crappy, band of sadists and tormentors of a celebrity news channel but I am the politician's daughter so I have no choice but to attend.....UGH! WHAT A BITCH JUNO WAS!!!!" Karina snapped out of it as she feel guilty but she didn't like people who are self-conceited however innocent people like Monica, she felt like such a witch as she vowed to do better.

While getting back from errands; Venetia flicked on the lights but she knew she wasn't alone. "Axel?" Venetia said. Axel smiled, he looked really smug. "What's up?" He inquired casually. "Well, someone's feeling moody." replied Venetia, putting her groceries away. Axel looked at her. "What do you mean?" He asked. Venetia was frustrated at him and turned to him. "What is going on with you?" demanded Venetia, "I'm trying to move on by getting rid of any trace of you. I have to put up a front to everyone that I'm so over it, but in reality I feel like I'm totally crushed and can’t stand being around you after the last encounter." Axel watched her as she paced and continues to rant: "I'm back to realizing, dang sometimes you actually does suck, what was I thinking he’s not even listening to anything I say. I know I made a mistake in getting back with you, but is frustrated because I keep going back to you despite your back and forth confusing actions. It’s important to note that I'm back in the less than desirable relationship and I'm frustrated because I can’t stop loving you." She continued, "You would think that how it is coming to an end with this back and forth cycle that I'm finally going away for the last time, but then oh wait here comes you again, I'm back at it and you are under my skin and I'm falling again and again and again." She stops when Axel held a bottle of liquor as he said, "Want a drink?" Venetia narrowed her eyes, "Not this again. Gonna torture me little boy." She taunted. "No, just maybe we could talk." Axel replied. After drinking so much, the two of them were so drunk that Venetia was blabbing about her day which was pretty bad. "And so I was messed up by what a busy day I had." An intoxicated Venetia said. Even Axel was tipsy himself, "Sucks for you but hey, it ain't your fault. I mean, you can do som much better, Tia. Really you can." He said, words slurred in all. Venetia slammed a hand down as she crowed, "I know. I always thought you were such a sadist towards much." Axel chuckled, "And you were always a masochist, wanting more and getting all carnal about it!" He said. Venetia shrugs, "Hey, I'm a girl. I'm suppose to get horny like a dog." She said. They both laughed, they were so drunk so badly. They stop as Axel was lingering his stare on Venetia as he said, "I haven't seen you smile like that in a while." Venetia slammed his cup down, "What? No, I don't know what the hell you're talking about. You must be seriously drunk." She remarked. Axel looked at her, "Well, we were kids. I was about uh....9 and you were 8." He said. Venetia laughed, "Shit man, that liquor is making you talk like a lunatic." She pointed out. "I'm being serious here." Axel insisted. Venetia shakes her head, "Right. Well! I'm going to bed." She staggered up. But she stopped, "Axel...Which direction am I heading into?" She asked. Axel laughs, "Hard to find your way huh?" He teased. "What direction am I heading myself into? What decision do I have to make?" Venetia asked solemnly. She walks away as Axel watched her go, no longer laughing. He sighed, "This girl is so difficult." remarked Axel. The next day, he was confronted by Jude, who has finally enough of Axel's conflictions with Venetia. "You are a huge contradicting hypocrite. Changing your mind a lot doesn’t really let other people trust you, and she's struggles to trust a guy like you!" Jude interjected. Axel looks at him, "What's your point?" He snapped. Jude sighs, "You hate her, you love her, you get all steamy with her and you like a lifeless zombie with a cold heart. You get stupefied, you get forlorn." He said, "I saw the torture and how you seduced her before. You love her don't you?" Axel's face was a deep red, "No. It's not like that." He said. Jude has a sly smile on his face, "Really, you know what they say about the other--They love you, hate you, your high up and the next minute down casted. And then you get hot and bothered while the next you get cold hearted. And that's never good...." Having enough of his lecturing, Axel punched the wall and growled, "OK, I get it." But his hard expression softens as he said, "I remember....I saved her and her sister since that night." He recalled the memories of Young Venetia with her sister, who gives her a present. "For me sis?" Young Venetia asked. The young maiden nodded with a smile, "Yes Venetia." She said. From the shadows, Young Axel watched her as he saw the radiance of her face with that smile shone ever so bright. But he felt a hand on his shoulder, he looked up in surprise. It was her father, "Father!" Young Axel gasped. "Come now Axel, you need to work dear boy. Can't let you get in trouble for looking at girls." His father said, leading him away. Back with Young Venetia and her sister, they sing to the music box as the pretty little girl saw the key that said 'Become one by the sea.' Venetia looked delighted, "Really sis? It sounds exciting." She said. "Wait until your old enough, we can have a place there." whispered the woman. Venetia embraced her, smiling. "You are the best sister ever!" She said. But their happiness changed one day when there was a massacre as Young Venetia was in a panic to get away but she remembered her music box as she hurries to get it but her sister chased her, however Young Venetia was shocked to see that her parents were killed in cold blood. Young Axel came to rescue Young Venetia and her sister. For the time being; Venetia woke up from her hangover as she felt sick. She was angry at Axel where he gave her this hangover as she never felt drunk like she did last night. She didn't get Axel at all, not one single bit. "Maybe I want a doctor to treat Axel as he is apparently suffering from a so called 'I love you, I love you not' disorder." Venetia snapped. However she was to meet someone by the sea and what she saw was a beautiful young woman who had a stoic face. When Venetia met her, she could see she was pretty icy as she looked at her like a crushed cockroach on the heel of her shoe. "So, you're the girl Axel told me about?" The woman asked. Venetia nodded shyly, "Yes ma'm but in all honesty, I had some help so that is all I have to confess." She said. The woman looked at her, "I see." She said. Venetia turned away, trying to come up with something else but she saw something that caught her eye, it was the sound coming from outside and she saw a body of water that looked so vast it shimmered. "Oh, the ocean?" She asked. The woman glanced at her. "The best view of my home." She said. Venetia begins to smile, "Yes....Ah, I remember. That music box you gave me, I recall that you gave me this music box and the key necklace for it. On this key pendant, it said: 'Become one, by the sea.' You said to my little self when I was older enough, we would live by the ocean." She said. The woman seemed like she was familiar with Venetia. Venetia noticed the was a nice minty smell to the woman and it was hair, "Your hair...It smells nice." She said. The woman smiled a little, "I used tea tree shampoo." She replied. "Me too." agreed Venetia. The woman then introduced herself, "Venetia, my name is Isabel Cereno....I'm your older sister." She said. Venetia was shocked, she has tears in her eyes as she smiled: "Sis!" She gasped. The woman also became tearful, "My little sister Tia, how I miss you! Welcome home!" She replied softly. The two sisters embraced one another as they talk for a bit as Isabel revealed to be a single, spouseless mother with two daughters name Jane and Molly. It seemed Isabel was suffering from horrible abuse and became pregnant unexpectedly as she decided to raise the children on her own. Venetia had no judgment against her sister, she believes that no matter if mothers were married or not can raise their younglings. After some spectacular sight seeing, she saw someone coming and attacked them as a voice from a loudspeaker was grand standing and saying, "I believe in the book, and what it was saying, what was saying to a lost generation of phony people.....I could feel it in my bones, that I'd never see you again!" He was grotesque by looking at him. He has some stitches around his limbs. His face jigsaw puzzle-like mess of scars and his face was a glance that only a mother would love. His arms sport a dark armband, around his neck he wears a silver Anarchy necklace and spiked collar, and around his waist a studded belt with blue suspenders. However, only one of these suspenders is actually worn correctly, while the other dangles near his hip. He additionally wears a long, open leather jacket and black pants that are dirty with red splats of blood. "Welcome to the Catcher's Rye, this is my world you're in and you are an intruder!" He exclaimed. Venetia was not impressed, they wonder if this guy was for real. "Nice look for you!" remarked Venetia sarcastically. The creepy guy laughed, "Thanks, this what your family gave me a grisly makeover!" Venetia looked at him in horror, "You killed my family? Nemo Campbell, it's you!" She gasped. "I AM NOT NEMO, I AM THE CATCHER!!!! I TRY TO MAKE YOU LOVE ME AND THIS IS THE THANKS I GET?!" Nemo shouted. That's when, Nemo explains that he was completely out of it: "I knew I was gonna do something big, I just didn't know if it was good or bad. Just like those phony girls and her friends who are fakers." He said. Venetia looked at him, "What do you mean?" She asked. "I killed those girls' friends and they were nothing but fakers." replied Nemo. "You're talking about Monica and her.....?" Venetia started to say, but stopped as she realized the tragic events that occured. "I can't believe it!" She said. Nemo was going to kill Venetia, but Axel and Jude intervene as they apprehended him. But he was about to get the upper hand however Venetia avenged her family by turning him in. She couldn't kill him, it wouldn't satisfy him enough.

Deep in the darkest night as Adele was daydreaming of stories about some enchantress by the name of Loviatar; Loviatar Valentino is a slender, buxom young Latina woman with black hair, deep red lips, and a soft expression. Loviatar was dressed in blackish red bikini top and bottom, her head was adorned with a feathered headdress crown, and wore a snake wrap bracelet on her upper right arm. She was barefoot but has an anklet on the left as she was very stunning. A sexy, beautiful woman who has a hex for magic and cause people not being able to discern between good and bad! With her slinky, seductive figure; Loviatar uses magic spells to entice men before entraping them in her lair filled with blood thirsty monsters who were in disguise as gorgeous, lusty dancers. Loviatar is like magic sticks to a voodoo doll as her stone cold hear expresses her desire to imprisoned, unchangeable male victims as they are forever enticed with Loviatar but she was a vampiric woman as she is a queen with a dark past. She is a supersition, like black cats. A premonition to make guys fall, a sensational kick in the candlelight, she's every man's addiction on every daily basis at night. Beware Loviatar Valentino, a seductress of the night. Beauy demise. Enchanted siren who dances in the moonlight of the unholy hour. Loviatar's maidservants were Simone, Patricia, Davena, Joan, Krystal, Ivana, Nina, Rosalind, Heidi and Antonia are like her but nothing comes close to the succubus queen before them! However, the succubus queen has her eyes set on a more feminine species to her, Adele! While sleeping soundly at night, Adele's bedroom window opened on its own. As she senses the intrusion. Adele sits up and gasps when she sees Loviatar at her bed, looking down at her. "You are magnifico!" She breathed. Adele smiles darkly, "Am I the first girl?" She asked. Loviatar's gaze lingers as she continues to speak, "You are not like any other girl I've ever met." Adele nodded, "I see. I have my boys as entourage as well as girls." She answered. "Pull your hair back, bonita." Loviatar commanded. Adele obeyed, bears her slender neck as she said, "You think you can intrude in other people's homes with those dark eyes of yours? This is not how I fight." But she falters as Loviatar sits on the bed, "I search for someone to be my bystander.....In this blood hunt fight." She purred. Adele shudders while Loviatar runs her pointy nailed finger along the curve of Adele's throat, "So esbelto, your piel is suave." She said in that sultry tone. She continues to talk until she gently caresses her as she says softly, "No luches, I can feel your necesidad, querida nina." And bend towards her, biting her neck. Adele gasped, wincing at the pain. She woke up with a start and looked in the mirror to see no bite mark.

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