Purple
Purple flowers
Purple shoes
Purple dress
Purple hair
Red lips
Black dress
Beatrix suddenly awoke, sitting up in her large bed. She was thinking over what she had just seen
It was a person. Someone wearing fully purple as they were being held down by another
Beatrix shook in her spot as something chilly ran past her. She glanced to her balcony doors, seeing them open as the wind blew in
She stood and went over to them, making sure the curtains wouldn't get in her way. She softly grasped the doors and backed up to pull them in...
She stopped
Her blue eyes were staring at something
There, the figure in purple and a familiar Wife holding her back
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There was a dream I once had
Where --il----m--- and I lived in a home together, happy and smiling
There were no belittling, my Sons were safe, everything was fine
What would this mean?
But then, it faded away, as if flower petals had flew into the air and blocked my vision. Soon, something, no, someone was holding her down. Their lips were filling her ears with rumors and lies, her hands holding her tight and forcing her to stay still
Her teeth taking every last drop of her out
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"And who might you be.."
The Woman struggled against the First Wife as she held her in a tight grip, keeping her back to her chest
"Why do you smell like that?"
She sniffed her, making the Woman try and jerk her away. The purple haired Woman hummed as she let her go and then pushed her.
The Woman hit the tree and soon turned to face the green eyed Lady but a hand went to her neck
"Why're you here? Are you here to steal him from me? I have enough Wrenches in this house to deal with. I don't need another waltzing in here to ruin everything..."
The Woman strained in her hold "Y-You....Harlot..." Cordelia's eyes went wide, her grip loosening. How could this Human, this being, this Homo Sapien, call her a Harlot!?
How dare she!
She growled and tightened her hands yet again but push was made on her being. Cordelia stumbled on her footing as she stood there to the side. She looked back up, seeing Beatrix checking over the fallen Woman.
Cordelia narrowed her eyes "Who are you to touch me. Are you really helping this pathetic thing? How vaizey are you!" Beatrix looked down at her hateful words, her mind slowly slipping as they came back to back
She wanted them to end, to stop and be quiet
"Hey! Don't yell at Beatrix like that!"
Cordelia stared at the Woman as she glared at her. Beatrix stared down at her smaller form as she stood protectively infront of her
Corlidea smirked "Oh my, how scandalous. Are you having after parties in your Quarters, Beatrix?" The Woman crossed her arms "No, I'm her Friend. And I'm going to protect my Friend. No matter what!"
No Matter What
No Matter What
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She had dropped her and left, laughing as I was left with her. Nothing but a wicked smirk on her face
I held her in my arms, tears going down my face as she layed there
But, all she did was smile
She shouldn't be smiling, she could die..
"Beatrix..."
I had stopped and looked into her eyes. They were filled with....With...
Love
No saddens, no anger, no lust. But, love
She reached out for me, making me grasp her hand and hold it for her. Deep inside, I didn't want to let her go
"I'm glad you finally got to see it"
I was confused. What did she mean..
"The Beauty inside...."
C-----li--- chuckled
"That's all I wanted for you to see. For your Sons, for yourself"
She closed her eyes, that smile still there
"And for me"
And just like that, her body slowly broke apart into purple Chrysanthemum petals, all flying away in the air as my arms soon carried nothing
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Beatrix looked down at the growing weeds on the ground as she went for her walk
"No Matter What..."