Southern Fried Honeybee Ch 11

Chapter 11

She was taunting me. Playing with me that was what she was doing. Acting like she didn’t know what she had done, but I know better.

I know her. I know her better than she knows herself. Hell, I helped invent her.

I’d given her a warning. I let Cyndi live, but did she repent. No! So now she had to pay.

You take from me, so that’s what you get. I take from you. An eye for an eye only I had eyes everywhere.

You’re too nice that’s what your problem is.

Yeah, you’re right. I’ve been too nice. It’s time for me to show her what I’m really capable of. She wasn’t going to destroy me. I was better than that.

My life mattered just as much as hers. Everything wasn’t about what she wanted. She’s been in that bubble of hers too long. That bubble where everyone did her bidding groveled at her feet. Well, not me. No more.

It’s your time.

You’re right. It’s my time, and time for her reign to end. For the empress to meet her match. I always knew she was jealous of what I had, but this was going too far. Take, take, take that’s all she did. She couldn’t take from everyone and expect for someone to not notice she had everything and we had nothing.

Well, I noticed. No one else would stand up to her, but I didn’t have that problem. Payback’s a bitch.

Only one of us was going to win this game and I’d die before I’d let it be her.

Everyone thinks she’s so perfect. They don’t know her like I do. They don’t know the things she’s done. The people she’s screwed to get what she has. 

Her little flunky already tasted my wrath, but I see now I was going to have to do more. And next time I would get it right.

She’d only wish she’d been nicer to me then.

The Empress’ perfect little kingdom was about to come tumbling down.

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