16 Queen Administrator

Taylor was sure something fishy is going on.

For the past few months, she was subjected to a cruel bullying campaign. She tried telling the teachers, but they all dismiss her as some attention seeking troublemaker.

She tried changing school, but the Principal keeps shredding her application.

And the leader of it all? Her former best friend Emma, the Track star Sophia, and Good Little Madison.

There was never a day in school where she wasn't tormented.

That's why she's extremely wary.

Winter break just ended, and when she stepped into Winslow, smirks and whispers are what she encountered.

There were no usual leering, no taunts, no physical harm, nothing!

She hurriedly walked towards her locker, ignoring the other people.

Just as she was approaching her locker, a foul smell assaulted her nose. But she kept it out of her mind.

She unlocked her locker, only to be assaulted by a fouler scent!

Lo and behold! Her locker, filled with used feminine hygiene products, left to rot over the break!

Taylor tried to back away but somebody grabbed her by the hair and banged her head towards the locker!

"See that Hebert?" Sophia asked with a sneer. "That's where prey like you belong!"

Without hesitation, Sophia manhandled her into the locker before closing it and locking Taylor inside!

"Poor little Tayor, trapped in a box!" Emma taunted then laughed, the people around her laughing along with her.

"Let me out! Please!" Taylor begged as she kept banging the door of the locker.

Then, the bell rang.

"Be a good girl and be silent Taylor." Emma waved as she walked away along with the others.

"Emma! Emma, please! Sophia! Please let me out of here! Please!" Taylor screamed.

She kept screaming until her throat became hoarse.

Here eyes burned, her lungs burned, her throat burned.

The wound she received when Sophia manhandled her itched and burned!

She kept banging until she drew blood.

She kept screaming until she lost her voice.

But no one came. No one cared enough. No one was courageous enough to defy the Trio.

She cried.

She cried at the injustice of it all. She cried at the pain of betrayal.

She cried at how uncaring the authorities were. She cried at how powerless she was!

As she hugged herself, she felt the crumpling of a paper.

Trembling, she reached towards the insides of her jacket.

A paper. A paper with a circular design containing concentric circles and unreadable scripts, and the words 'A wish for the right price'.

This was something she worked hard to get.

She read everything at PHO about this flyer. A flyer that is said to grant wishes.

This was her last hope. She believed -no. She hoped it was real. She hoped that it could bring her mother back. She hoped that it could bring Emma back.

But all those thoughts left Taylor's mind.

All she was thinking about now is the desperation to get out. The desperation to survive!

"Please..." she hugged the piece of paper and cried desperately. "Please get me out of here..."

She kept repeating this mantra over and over again, clinging to this single silver of hope.

SHe did not know how long she was in there. She did not know how long she pleaded.

Just as she was about to lose all hope, she saw EveythingnothingstarsTaRSTArSSTARSTSTAR

Two gargantuan objects locked in a never ending dance, spiraling each other for eternity.

Two gigantic beings, shedding parts of themselves to give birth to stars that shines brighter than the sun.

Two humongous beings who defy all laws of physics, seeding worlds after worlds with their Shards.

[DESTINATION]

[AGREEMENT]

[TRAJECTORY]

[AGREEMENT]

[CONNECTION]

(She is MINE!)

[ERROR]

[CONNECTION]

(No no no, you are also mine!)

[ERROR]

[CONN#(*&!!!!!!!!#!$(*$]

{Destination}

(Agreement)

{Trajectory}

(Agreement)

{Connection}

(Agreement. See you later, Queen Administrator)

And Taylor fainted.