It's Going To Happen One Day [Cresenthia&Mickayla]

[headmaster cesar wolfe]

Cesar had convinced himself he would get Mickayla in the games. No matter what Cresenthia said, he was going to get that girl in the games. He completely hated the little brat Cresenthia called her favorite student. That was actually why he hated the girl. Cesar hated any type of relationship between professors and students. Cresenthia treating Mickayla like her daughter, it drove him insane. Cesar knew the girl would never survive in the games, she didn't have even a quarter of the strength it took to survive. So, he knew if the girl ended up in them, she'd die. Cresenthia would be sad, but in the end, she'd get over it. Cesar knew she would. But, in the back of his head, there was a slight thought she wouldn't and he didn't want that, but he wanted Mickayla dead too.

But, if Cresenthia didn't get over it, Cesar would feel terrible. Only for the fact that he cared for her. If he didn't care for Cresenthia, he would let her suffer, that was probably the only reason that he hadn't ignored Cresenthia and put Mickayla in the games already. But, yet, he couldn't do such a thing. He knew he would get the girl in the games, but he had to keep Cresenthia from knowing, or he had to convince her it was for the best. All he knew, was he wanted Mickayla gone.

Cesar pushed papers away from him as the young girl stepped into his office. He had called down for her just mintes before. She looked scared, good. Shut the door he growled, and she did so, in an extremely quick manner. He held back a smirk, and watched the girl as she stood against the door. She looked so small, innocent, and scared for her life as she stared at the ground. Cesar should have felt bad, he should have cut her some slack, but he wouldn't. He wasn't a nice person. He was harsh, and he planned on staying that way. He was planning on telling her she was going into the next games, but unfortuanatlly for him, he wouldn't get the chance.

He didn't tell the young girl to sit, he allowed her to stay their staring at the floor. He could practically hear her heart racing. He knew if he looked in her eyes he would see complete fear. It was sad that Cesar didn't care, and if he wasn't so terrible he would feel bad that he didn't care. But, being Cesar, he didn't even feel bad for not feeling bad for not feeling bad. So, he smirked, a vicious, evil, terrible smirk. If Allie had looked up, she would have been scaredfor her life, more than she already was.

[mickayla allison bennett]

Allie's Outfit

When Mickayla's Science teacher had told her she had to go the office, she didn't think much of it, until she read her pass and it said she had to go to the Headmaster's room. That scared her. So, as she walked through the hallways, with everystep she took, her fear increased. She knew he wanted her in the games. She knew he hated her. She also knew she had never been as scared of someone as she is of him. She had thought about turning and running back to class, or going to see Cresenthia instead, but she knew that would get her into major trouble. When she finally reached the office, her heat was practically pounding out of her chest.

She entered the office, and went straight back to the Headmaster's room. She was staring at the ground. She hadn't even knocked on the door when he told her to enter. When he growled at her to shut it, she did in record time. She was so afraid of him, she didn't want to make one wrong move. But he didn't ask her to sit, so she stayed pressed against the door, staring at the floor, hearing her heart pound out of her chest.

Biting her bottom lip the girl could tell he was smirking. She also knew he knew how afraid of him she was. How she didn't want to even look at him at the wrong angle, actually she didn't want to look at him at any angle she was so afraid of him. Allie knew she was there because he wanted her in the games. She also knew that, that was why he wanted her to go straight to his office, or there would be conciquences.

She didn't say anything, not like she would, and she didn't move. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears, and her mind was racing. She knew if Cresenthia wasn't there to protect her, he could easily get her in the games, or kill her right there. That was what she feared the most, him killing her right there. She didn't put it below him, because she didn't trust him at all. She slid against the wall, stepping into the corner furthest from him, fearing for her life. Allie played with the hem of her long sleeves and bit her bottom lip, holding back tears of fear.

[headmistress cresenthia evans]

This just so happened to be Cresenthia’s one free period, she was suppose to use it for planning and grading or whatever, but she rarely did. She always used this class period as a free time, a time to relax or go and talk to people when students were all suppose to be in class. It was one of her favorite periods of the day, except for when she had Allie, but then the other kids in the class got pretty annoying. Actually, Allie tended to be one of the only things she looked forward to when she went to class in the morning, and she knew that that really wasn’t a good thing at some level, because Allie would leave the school at some point, and then where would Thia be? Yeah, not in a good position anyway. There were a few other kids that didn’t always annoy her, but the ones that did made her angry very easily.

Locking the door to the art room on her way out, Cresenthia made her way around the school. She didn’t actually have a plan in mind of where she wanted to go when she first started walking, but it only a took a few seconds to remember that she wanted to talk to Cesar. About Mickayla of course, she wanted him to just forget about her, and to make sure that he wouldn’t send her to the games, but she was starting to doubt that she would be able to. Though she was not going to give up hope, she was going to keep Allie safe if her life depended on it, she didn’t even try with her own daughter, she wasn’t about to let it happen to Allie.

Making her way to the office, Cresenthia swept pass everyone there, not even bothering to take a second glance at them. She was above all of them anyway, they couldn’t tell her what to do; only the headmaster could do that. She opened up the door to the headmasters office without knocking, she never did that anyway. As soon as she looked into the office, she spotted Cesar with an evil looking smirk plastered on his face, which just crept her out. Why was that look on his face? Someone wouldn’t just smirk like that for no reason, but she wasn’t sure if she really wanted to know the reason.

Taking a look around the room, her eyes fell on Allie. Closing the door, Cresenthia looked up at Cesar, glaring at him. ”Will you stop your smirking? And stop scaring the poor girl! Leave her alone!” she told him, her voice firm, with a commanding tone behind it. She didn’t care if he was above her, she wanted him to stop frightening Mickayla and leave her the hell alone. ”Why is she here?” she asked, stepping closer to him, getting in between Allie and the headmaster.

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[headmaster cesar wolfe]

Cesar found his smirk grow as the girl slid into the corner. Well. I believe you know why your here. he said, not even waiting for an answer, knowing she wouldn't give one. He shifted back to his paperwork for a few moments, then back at her, after scribbling his signature on a paper. He handed the paper to her and watched as tears began falling from her face. His smirk grew even a bit more as he watched the girl. This should make him feel bad, he knew that, but it didn't so he didn't care. It was sad how much he didn't care.

Immedeantly the smirk disappeared from his face when he heard Cresenthia speak. Damnit, why hadn't he heard her coming. Oh, of course, he was to entertained by the crying Mickayla. Damn, he was evil. He rose from his place at his desk when Cresenthia stepped between him and the crying girl. The Games. he said.

He didn't want Cresenthia here. He wanted Mickayla in the games without her knowing. NOW GET OUT! he yelled, a low growl ending it, slamming his fist on the table for effect. He noticed Mickayla jump when he did it. He also noticed Mickayla grip Cresenthia's arm in fear. He growled again slamming his hand down once more. Damnit, Cresenthia always got in the way of this.

In the end, he wouldn't let her stop this. He had to get that little brat in the games, and away from Cresenthia. He wasn't going to stand for them being so close. The really sad part was that that was the only reason he wanted her in the games. He had nothing personal against her, it was just this. It was the games or Cresenthia stopped spending time with the girl, but both females were extremely stubborn, and that wouldn't happen anytime soon. He didn't know how he was going to get her in the games, but he would, This was going to happen someday.

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[mickayla allison bennett]

Mickayla didn't know what she was going to do. Her heart was racing, her mind was racing, her head was pounding, she felt like she was going to pass out. When she heard the man speak her heart stopped for a moment. She knew why she was here, she just wished it wasn't true. She didn't want to end up in the games. She knew she wouldn't survive. She didn't have the physical, mental, or emotional strength it took to survive the games. She bit her bottom lip. Allie didn't want to be in the games. She didn't want to die. She was finally starting to be a bit happier again, and now she was going to die.

When he handed her the paper, Allie burst out crying. Mickayla Allison Bennett will be added into the next set of games. Headmaster Cesar Wrath Wolfe. She couldn't believe it. She was really going to be in the games. No one was going to stop it. No one coudl save her. No one was going to change it. Allie was in the games. When Cresenthia walked in and Allie heard her voice, she looked up. She couldn't believe it.

Maybe she would be saved. When Cresenthia walked between them, Allie gripped Cresenthia's arm, tears still falling. As Cesar yelled and slammed his fist down, Allie jumped, her grip tighting gently. When he did it again she had too keep herself from crying harder. Allie was so scared right now. She'd never been so scared. Allie looked up at Cresenthia and cried harder. She really needed Cresenthia to save her. Allie's clutch on the paper tightened greatly, crupling.

Allie couldn't believe this was happening. What had she ever done? Ok, regardless of being as close as she was to Cresenthia, she didn't do anything. She and Cresenthia knew they'd get into trouble, but neither had really planned on ending their friendship. Allie needed Cresenthia. She knew she did. She wasn't going to just stop being around Cresenthia. She'd die. She knew she would. It would hurt more than dieing in the games would be. But, Allie didn't want to be in the games either. So, she didn't know what to do, or think.

[headmistress cresenthia evans]

Her glare deepened hearing him say the words ‘the games’. She had made it clear time and time again that she did not want this girl anywhere near them. She allowed Allie to grip onto her arm, she didn’t care, she knew the girl was frightened, it was hard not to be, well it wasn’t hard for Thia to not be afraid but she was over a hundred years old so not much really scared her anymore. Though the thought of losing Allie did frighten her a bit, she would rather know that she was safe and not near her than dead.

His fists slamming didn’t really do anything to her, nor did his yelling at her. In fact, the only effect it had on her was that it caused a soft chuckle to escape her lips. Did he really think that she would leave just because he told her to? Hell no. She was much too stubborn for that. ”Why should I?” she asked, a smirk curling onto her face. ”I’m not going anywhere.” she stated firmly, staring Cesar straight in the eyes. She wasn’t going to just give up, that just wasn’t her.

Hearing the sound of tears, Cresenthia looked down at Allie, noticing that she was crying. Using her free arm, she wiped some of the tears away. ”Shh, don’t cry. Tears won’t get you anywhere, and they sure as hell won’t help at all.” she whispered to the girl. Crying was a sign of weakness, and it was never a smart move to show people your weaknesses, sometimes it was unavoidable, but still, Cresenthia tried to avoid it if she could.

Looking back up at Cesar, her look hardened into a glare again. Why was he always after Allie? Just because she was close to her? That was a stupid reason. She could be close to whomever the hell she wanted to, it wasn’t like she was fucking one of the students. ”Why can’t you just leave her alone? She hasn’t done anything except want to be around me and that sure as hell isn’t a good reason to want her dead!” she snapped, keeping eye contact with the headmaster.

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[headmaster cesar wolfe]

Cesar could give them the choice, stay away from eachother until Mickayla graduated, or she would die. He knew both were way to stubborn for either, especially Cresenthia. Though, deep down, Cesar didn't want Cresenthia to hate him, which was the only reason he had put up with Mickayla for so long. Because he didn't want to see Cresenthia upset. There was no other reason. Cesar had killed many people before with no regrets. He killed his own damn wife with no regrets. Why couldn't he kill one little girl that he completely hated. If it wasn't for Cresenthia, he would have already. It was pathetic. He should understand how Cresenthia felt. He cared for Cresenthia, Cresenthia care for Mickayla, so in turn, he should care for Mickayla as well, but instead, he hated her.

Cesar growled once more when she asked why she should leave. Because this is none of your business! his reply came immedeantly. Fine, but theres nothing you can do to change the fact that that little bitch is going to be in the games. He added. He didn't care what Cresenthia said anymore. He was above Cresenthia, he knew it, and he could do what he wanted. His ownn glare hardened as she stared him straight in the eyes. She wasn't going to back down, then neither was he. He wasn't going to let Cresenthia get her way. Not this time. He had to get this done, he had to. The problem was, now that he could see the slight fear in Cresenthia's eyes, at the thought of loosing Allie, he was having second thoughts. But, he couldn't let that change anything. He already decided he wanted the girl in the games, that was what was going to happen.

As he watched Cresenthia tell Allie not to cry, and wipe her tears, he could definatly tell there was a strong connection between the two. He kept his straight face, even though inside he felt bad. He knew putting Allie in the games would hurt Cresenthia, but he had too put that out of his head if he wanted his way. He had never understood why he cared so much for Cresenthia, but he did. He rolled his eyes, shaking his head, making it seem he thought she was being stupid. Let her cry. It just shows how damn WEAK she is. he stated, the glare back on his face.

Cesar knew the reason he wanted the girl in the games, but he knew there had to be something more to it, something he couldn't figure out. But, that was the reason he knew, that was the reason he was going to stick with. I don't have to! Plus, wouldn't you rather her dead now, then have her leave one day, completely FORGET about you, and loose her forever. At least if she dies maybe she'll end up a ghost, then she'd never leave, much to my own dismay. he replied, the last sentence quiet, but the begining strong and forceful. Maybe if he could make her think it was for the best, there would be no more objections.

[mickayla allison bennett]

Allie looked up at Cresenthia, then back at the floor. How could she have caused all this trouble. She had thought if she stopped talking she wouldn't cause any more trouble, appearently she was wrong. Apperantly, she'd always be causing someone trouble. For a moment, she felt like she should run away. She should just run as far as she could, and find a way away from Forevermore, but she couldn't do that even if she wanted to. First of all, she could run because she couldn't even move, but, really, she couldn't leave Forevermore. She needed to be here. It was the only place she'd ever known. How was she going to go out into a world that didn't even know she exsisted.Plus she needed Cresenthia. How do you just leave the people you need?

Biting her bottom lip Allie listened to the two highest people in Forevermore agrue, because of her. She was hating this. She just wanted it to be over. She wanted to be back in science, as if nothing ever happened. But, it did happen. She had the proof right in her hand. Allie glanced at the paper in her hand, before letting it fall slowley to the floor. Maybe Cesar was right, maybe there was nothing Cresenthia could do about it. Maybe Allie was going to die. At least she wouldn't cause anymore trouble for anyone. It's not like anyone would really miss her, and eventually Cresenthia would get over it. Wouldn't she? But, Allie didn't know how much Cresenthia cared about her, and she didn't know about Cresenthia's daughter. She didn't realize it would hurt Cresenthia too.

Allie looked up at Cresenthia when she wiped her tears away and told her not to cry. Immedeantly, Allie's expression changed. To more of 'would you really miss me?' then a 'oh please help me.' It was still obvious in the girls eyes she was scared, but maybe she was starting to realize that it be better for everyone if she was gone. It had been the reason Allie hadn't wanted to get close to anyone. Because when they left you, or you left them, it hurt to much. Allie looked at the floor when Cesar told Cresenthia to let her cry, because it showed how weak she was. Damnit, Allie had always hated feeling weak and vurnerable, but, around the Headmaster, it seemed impossible for her not to feel that way. Allie looked at the floor, letting go of Cresenthia's arm. Wiping her eyes, she tried to make herself feel less weak, not that it worked well.

Allie listened to Cresenthia yell at him about how wanting to be around her wasn't a reason for Cesar to want herself dead. It didn't seem to effect her much, but she knew Cresenthia was right. But, when Cesar told Cresenthia Allie would forget about her when she left, Allie's head shot up. She wanted to yell at him. To tell him he was wrong. To tell Cresenthia he was wrong. But, instead, she lowered her head again, staring at the floor. How could she. She was still having a bit of trouble talking to Cresenthia, even though she was, how could she speak to the person who scared her most in the world.

[headmistress cresenthia evans]

How was this none of her business? It had to do with the school and she was the headmistress, and it had to do with Allie. And Allie was like a daughter to her, she wasn’t going to let anything happen to her. not if she could do anything about it. if she lost her, it would be like losing her daughter…again. “Anything to do with Mickayla is my business.” she told him, her voice firm. She wasn’t going to let him make her leave, and she wasn’t going to let him have her Mickayla, or talk to her without her there to make sure he wasn’t trying to kill her. She didn’t trust him alone with Allie.

Cresenthia had had a sinking feeling that this whole thing was about Cesar trying to put Mickayla in the games, but hearing him say it just made it worse. She was not going to allow her to be put into the games, even if Cesar was above her, she didn’t care. Mickayla was not going to the games. ”No she is not!” she exclaimed. Okay, she didn’t really know how she was going to make him not put her in the games, but she was determined to keep Mickayla out of them. No matter what, she was going to keep her out of them.

She wanted to be able to make Allie feel better right now, but she really didn’t know how, and she was really just getting angry at the headmaster. “She is not weak! You just keep trying to frighten her!” she yelled at him. She knew that Allie might seem weak to everyone, but she wasn’t as weak as everyone thought, she was just a sweet girl who didn’t like talking, she was a good girl. “The majority of the student population is terrified of you, they would be acting similar to Mickayla if they were in her position right now.” she added, most of the students who weren’t afraid of him were demons who thought they were better and badder than anyone.

His words appalled her. How could he say such a thing? Why in the world would she want Allie dead? His idea just seemed stupid to her. “No I would not! I would rather her leave her on her own accord and know that she didn’t die in the games.” like my daughter, she kept her thoughts inside her head, but she had almost let it slip out.

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