About Me
because it always is :)
Once apon a time...
There was a girl.
You could call her the fairest maiden in all the land.
And then her twin sister was born.
As some kind of sick joke, they decided to name the second twin Rosemarie.
Rose and Rosemarie, such sweet angels.
Then something went horribly wrong.
The first twin became broken.
Her heart fell and shattered into a million tiny pieces.
She would never be the same, sweet innocent girl as she was before.
Never the sweet...
Innocent...
"I love you."
16 of those for Rosemarie.
3 for Rose.
Rose hated Valentines day.
Especially the cards.
It was always the same.
Rosemarie using her power to get everybody to love her.
It just wasn't fair.
Why did Rosemarie get stuck with the sweet power?
Rosemarie-beautiful sugar
Rose-just a thorny, lifeless rose.
But roses need sunlight.
Time to cut down the tree blocking the sun for the rose, the poor demented rose that grew up with only a tiny bit of dappled sun.
Time to cut down the tree.
Rose switched the glass of water on Rosemarie's nightstand.
The tree would shrivel up, letting the rose grow to become strong and beautiful.
Poison.
It solved everything.
Rosemarie died suddenly in her sleep.
38 people attended her funeral.
But not once, did Rose shed a single tear.
"Okay, Rose! Another case for you!"
This was where she belonged.
The familiar paint smell of the building within the camp.
The white tiles of the offices.
The bustling of agents moving place to place in a crowd, trying to finish their work and catch some new pesky gifteds.
The dinging of the elevator to go to the second floor.
For pets, injured and the boss only.
Rose had to admit, being a pet had its perks.
"Yeah, Gonzales?"
She preferred calling the agents by their last name.
"I need you to track down these 5."
"Sounds easy enough, at least they have a male. I'm so over the lesbian thing." She glanced at their 'mug shot'.
"Yeah, well. Tell that to Agent 1, 2 and 3 and the newbie."
"The three scrooges? And their newbie? But she's new."
"Personal connections. I'd mind it if you minded your own business once in a while."
"Ah. I'm guessing the newbie got beat up?"
"Badly."
"Jeez. That's sad. How bad?"
"Death."
'Gonzales' shrugged it off as if it were nothing.
Rose only blinked.
"Learned her lesson I bet."
"Don't you have somewhere to be, Miss. Rose?"
The agent turned back to her keyboard.
"Lucette!"
Rose knocked on the door and entered.
"Hey, guess what I found." She pulled back from their hug and waved the paper with the info about 'these 5' like it was a gold trophy.
"Lemme see." Lucette snatched it away from Rose and scanned the page.
"Ah. At last. The boy of your dreams." She winked.
"Give me that!" She seized the paper in her grasp. "Noo. It's only a mission. But I need you to do research!"
"Okay, okay."
"I heard they killed the newbie."
"They did. Cellie was one of their cousins. More exact, the boy, Ember's."
"No way!" Rose's almond shaped eyes grew larger.
"And...he has a girlfriend."
"Awww...."
"That can be arranged though, they're relationship's pretty weak."
"YES!"
Lucette's eye popped open.
"You have feelings for him?"
"No. I just want to do a good job." Rose flashed her teeth.
"Whatever." Lucette sighed and focused again.
"And that's about it. Good luck out there."
"Oh, don't worry. I'll be fine!"
Famous.
Last.
Words.
Once apon a time...There was a girl.
You could call her the fairest maiden in all the land.
And then her twin sister was born.
As some kind of sick joke, they decided to name the second twin Rosemarie.Rose and Rosemarie, such sweet angels.
Then something went horribly wrong.
The first twin became broken.
Her heart fell and shattered into a million tiny pieces.
She would never be the same, sweet innocent girl as she was before.
Never the sweet...
Innocent...
"I love you."
16 of those for Rosemarie.
3 for Rose.
Rose hated Valentines day.
Especially the cards.
It was always the same.
Rosemarie using her power to get everybody to love her.
It just wasn't fair.
Why did Rosemarie get stuck with the sweet power?
Rosemarie-beautiful sugar
Rose-just a thorny, lifeless rose.
But roses need sunlight.
Time to cut down the tree blocking the sun for the rose, the poor demented rose that grew up with only a tiny bit of dappled sun.
Time to cut down the tree.
Rose switched the glass of water on Rosemarie's nightstand.
The tree would shrivel up, letting the rose grow to become strong and beautiful.
Poison.
It solved everything.
Rosemarie died suddenly in her sleep.
38 people attended her funeral.
But not once, did Rose shed a single tear.
"Okay, Rose! Another case for you!"
This was where she belonged.
The familiar paint smell of the building within the camp.
The white tiles of the offices.
The bustling of agents moving place to place in a crowd, trying to finish their work and catch some new pesky gifteds.
The dinging of the elevator to go to the second floor.
For pets, injured and the boss only.
Rose had to admit, being a pet had its perks.
"Yeah, Gonzales?"
She preferred calling the agents by their last name.
"I need you to track down these 5."
"Sounds easy enough, at least they have a male. I'm so over the lesbian thing." She glanced at their 'mug shot'.
"Yeah, well. Tell that to Agent 1, 2 and 3 and the newbie."
"The three scrooges? And their newbie? But she's new."
"Personal connections. I'd mind it if you minded your own business once in a while."
"Ah. I'm guessing the newbie got beat up?"
"Badly."
"Jeez. That's sad. How bad?"
"Death."
'Gonzales' shrugged it off as if it were nothing.
Rose only blinked.
"Learned her lesson I bet."
"Don't you have somewhere to be, Miss. Rose?"
The agent turned back to her keyboard.
"Lucette!"
Rose knocked on the door and entered.
"Hey, guess what I found." She pulled back from their hug and waved the paper with the info about 'these 5' like it was a gold trophy.
"Lemme see." Lucette snatched it away from Rose and scanned the page.
"Ah. At last. The boy of your dreams." She winked.
"Give me that!" She seized the paper in her grasp. "Noo. It's only a mission. But I need you to do research!"
"Okay, okay."
"I heard they killed the newbie."
"They did. Cellie was one of their cousins. More exact, the boy, Ember's."
"No way!" Rose's almond shaped eyes grew larger.
"And...he has a girlfriend."
"Awww...."
"That can be arranged though, they're relationship's pretty weak."
"YES!"
Lucette's eye popped open.
"You have feelings for him?"
"No. I just want to do a good job." Rose flashed her teeth.
"Whatever." Lucette sighed and focused again.
"And that's about it. Good luck out there."
"Oh, don't worry. I'll be fine!"
Famous.
Last.
Words.
