"Qarğı satqır" Ali swore, before lifting his sword once more. "Prepare to die. Bitch."
Elizabeth threw Rayla's spear back at them, then pushed Diya off. Diya skidded as she moved back, while Rayla readied themselves, spear in hand. "One last dance. Right?" Diya mocked, remembering Rayla's comment about their boyfriend.
It was before the grand escape. Diya knew about it, but never told anyone about it, maybe. Rayla and her were talking about their lives before this fucked up game. Rayla had mentioned their toxic relationship with a dude called Jason, and he was awful. He always ignored their identity, called them a woman in front of others, didn't care about consent, and was overall a very shitty person. But Rayla knew him since they were children, they didn't know what was right and what was wrong when they started dating him. He made high school the worst, but they stayed loyal to him through everything.
It was the night before prom. Rayla had just put on their suit, and was waiting for Jason at their front porch. It was raining by the time he arrived. Rayla ignored his "punctuality" and drove off to school in his car. For some reason he got really angry that Rayla had worn a suit, but they paid no heed to it like they always did.
They reached school but by then half the students were leaving. Rayla's dream of a perfect prom was ruined. Jason blamed it on them, scolding them for taking so long. Rayla tried to fight back but they never knew how to.
Jason finally decided to let it go and led them inside the gym. They sat and talked for a little while, before Jason left Rayla alone to go meet his other friends, while Rayla sat alone for maybe half an hour. Finally Jason decided to be a good boyfriend at prom and take them to dance. They slow danced for around 3 songs before Jason got tired again and went to the "restroom". Rayla danced around to upbeat songs with their friends, and were actually enjoying themselves. They had felt truly happy for once, before it all came crashing down with one phone call.
Rayla's friend Victoria (or Vicky, if you will), had also gone to the restroom. Rayla thought nothing of it until they got a phone call from Vicky. When they picked it up, all they heard was moaning. They were extremely flustered, but before they could hang up, they heard Jason's voice, grunting weirdly(ifykyk). Rayla was disgusted. They were so angry, and sad, and shocked. So much was going through their head at that one moment, nothing was clear, but they knew one thing, they hated Vicky.
Maybe Vicky realised she buttdialed Rayla, because after a while, she ran up to them, her dress strap crooked, and her slit on the wrong side. She tried apologising to Rayla, but they wouldn't take any of it. They were disgusted she would even think of that. They were sickened by her actions. But nothing could make them more enraged than what Jason had the audacity to say.
"Please baby, don't ruin prom. We had fun, right? We danced, ate, laughed, we did the whole lot. So forget this ever happened. Pls baby. I was even quiet about the suit. I told you'd look better in a dress. Whatever, forgive me baby, please. The night isn't over. Just one more dance. And then we'll go home, and forget all of this."
Rayla didn't believe what he was saying. Did he really think that all the problems he created would be solved because of one dance? Did he really think they could forgive and forget that easy? Did he really think they'd forgive him at all? Rayla didn't know what happened to them, but they just couldn't hold back. They needed to make them pay, for the pain he caused, all those years she lost, all the time that passed by, the suffering, the cost(yes i went poetic mode and made them rhyme, SO SUE ME).
That was the worst night of their life. They managed to hold back and let them live, but they were still FURIOUS. They erased Jason from all their memories, ripped his photos up, and never talked to him again. Their life went to shit after that. He was the worst, and she actually loved him. "I ACTUALLY LOVED HIM!!!!!" They screamed, mad at themselves. They never loved anyone after that.
"You little shit." Rayla grimaced, before charging at Diya with their spear, head sharp, pointed straight at her eyes. "Please work please work please work please work" Rayla chanted to themselves. They ran towards Diya, as she started running too, spear still pointed at her. They kept running, until the last second, and Rayla threw their spear, straight to the heart. The spear pierced Diya's chest before she could even react, killing her instantly. Ali dropped dead the next second, in the middle of their epic sword fight (NOOOOOOOOOOO).
Rayla fell with relief, finally the fight was over. Elizabeth stood over her with a big grin on her face. "Need a hand?" Elizabeth asked, before helping Rayla off the ground. "Cmon, we gotta get clean."
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