《The White Rose》Chapter 4: Mattie
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“Dammit, no one wants to hear about the intercourse you had last night.” I said.
“I do,” said Rose.
“Rose, I’m tired of your bullshit sarcasm. You killed those vampires, now come back here. We don’t need you to risk your life by staying out in the field too long. Dumbasses.”
“You may be thirteen years old and know your swear words, but don’t go and use them like an idiot.” said Rose.
“Maybe you shouldn’t use them at all.” Amber said.
“We aren’t all as innocent as you Bee,” Said Rose.
“Well, you would know. You’ve knew me when I was in my, ew, I feel gross even saying this, in my, i-in my rebellious phase.”
“Yea, yea, whatever.”
“Just come back here before more vampires come and rip you to shreds!” I exclaimed.
“I’d burn em, I may be a goodie-two-shoes, but when it comes to arson, I love it.” said Bee.
“You’re so fucking niave that you think I was talking to you, damn asshole, you can rot in hell for all I care Amber. I was talking to Rose. Fuck off Amber.” I said.
“Mattie! Stop treating Amber like shit, she’s done just as much for you as I have. You will treat her with the same respect as you treat me.”
“No, I won’t. You stopped giving a shit after you two started fucking.”
“Mattie, stop!”
Ugh, why are they such a pain, I don’t like Amber, but, Rose, I do care for them, so I can’t kill Amber. Yet. Amber’s way too nice for her own good.
I got out of my chair, I need a nap. But first, I need to find some new materials to make some nails out of. Oh, what if I made diamond nails. If I use diamond everything, then, I, I could make the strongest tools ever. I walked over to my other desk, my workbench essentially .
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I started making diamonds. My ability allows me to make anything out of nothing, given that I know how the thing I want works. And in certain occasions, mostly when the thing is as powerful as a diamond (diamonds are considered powerful because that can make me infinite money, technically, so anything that is of extreme value, or extremely dangerous is considered powerful by my ability.) so I can’t make these things without knowledge. It essentially proves I’m not a naive little bitch.
I got to work, making tons of diamonds. It took hours to get as many as I wanted, but the work would be worth it. Damn, the shine they gave off was immense. I wanted to just crush them because they were being annoying. But, alas, I cannot. I wanted to sleep. I worked hard, and I had to deal with amber being a bitch when she called for help.
Two day’s later, I heard it, the large explosion that sent The Flower Garden into a tumble. I heard screams. Then I heard Rose’s voice, and Amber. I ran out my door, cringing at the light.
“No, Mattie get back!” Rose screamed as my vision went dark.
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