ANGER

"You witch!" Monica commented as she gasped with her hands placed on her mouth. "What are you doing here?" She demanded.

Felicia's eyes settled on Monica for a brief second and even though she was offended by the insult that was immediately thrown at her, she decided to suppress her anger as her eyes shifted to stare at Erika who was already glaring at her.

"Aren't you surprised to see me, my dearest arch-enemy?" She asked with the sweetest voice that could make anybody's skin crawl. When Erika didn't reply to her immediately, she hissed. "Tsk tsk tsk, and here I was thinking of how tightly we were going to hug each other when we saw each other. It seems like you didn't miss me as much as I thought you would."

"Didn't you hear her question?" asked Erika, her fist clenched tightly at the sight of Felicia, the woman who always wanted to bring her trouble. "What are you doing here?" She repeated Monica's question.