"BOTH OF YOU! STOP!"
This cry caused them both to stop their attack and turn to their sides.
They both saw a girl with dark purple hair with tears in her eyes. She had thin purple eyes, a blush and light pink lips.
She was familiar to both of them, but disturbingly so to Jimmithey. After all, how could he forget his 'master's' face?
"Myusel…?" Jimmithey mumbled with a disturbed expression.
She was now in sundress instead of the magical girl clothing she normally wore.
She looked completely sane and healthy! It was jarring, the complete opposite of the crazed look she had beforehand. The crazy look Jimmithey knew and despised to his core.
In fact, she was beautiful! Stunningly beautiful, as if she were a painting that had come to life!
"What the fuck…?" Jimmithey muttered as he stared at Myusel, confused by her new look.
He never imagined Myusel could ever resemble a normal person, much less a beauty.
The image of the deranged bitch he imbedded into his mind was beginning to shift.
But, before this fully happened, questions popped up into his head.
First of all, how was this possible?!
How could the woman who tortured him for a whole week… The same woman who harassed him for months…
How could he view her as anything but evil?!
How could she change so drastically?!
And why did he have to see her again, like this, after all he'd been through?
However, his thoughts were paused when he heard Myusel's supposed boyfriend speak again.
"Myusel… I love you, baby. So, I don't want him to fucking disrespect you! Let me teach him a lesson! So he can shut his goddamn dirty mouth!!" He responded, turning back to Jimmithey with a furious expression.
He held his fist in his palm, rubbing on it in preparation to sock Jimmithey in the face.
But he stopped when he heard Myusel cry out again.
"NO! No… Please… Just stop Chad… He has all of the right to say those things about me… After what I had done to him…" Myusel exclaimed, wiping the tears out of her face.
He turned back to Myusel as soon as she finished speaking and began walking back towards her.
"Myusel… You know that wasn't the real you! You can't blame yourself for that! You can't let yourself be stepped over by this fuck for things you had no control over!" The young man named Chad said as he walked towards Myusel, hugging her tightly.
Jimmithey stood there in confusion, pointing at what he was seeing with his mouth slightly open.
He was kind of pissed at this dude named Chad's ignorant comments, but he was way more confused than angry now.
He looked back at Milly and Jackie, who were now finished with their snack.
"Ahem. So, are you guys finished with this stupid squabble? Can we get back to bigger issues? Like the WAR we're in?" Milly asked as she put the popcorn bag aside.
"Ah… Yes. We're both sorry, Miss Milly." Myusel replied, bowing at the same time.
She tugged on Chad's sleeve, who was still looking at Jimmithey with a death stare.
He began to pay attention once again and turned to Milly.
"Yeah. Sorry..." Chad said, walking to the nearby couch.
It was right next to them and across from where Jimmithey was still standing.
Chad was still holding Myusel's hand as they sat down, beginning to stare at Jimmithey once again.
Jimmithey noticed that Myusel hadn't looked at him once. He wondered if the bitch could actually feel shame!
"Along with that… This fuck is sitting on MY couch… Looking at me like I said something wrong!?" Jimmithey was fuming for a moment, but sighed and calmed himself when he saw Milly staring at him .
But, he ignored these thoughts as he copied their actions, reluctantly.
He slowly walked towards a random wooden chair that was left in the corner of his living room.
But he stayed silent instead of apologizing. He felt that he did nothing wrong!
He remembered that they were supposed to throw it away tonight with the rest of the trash, but soon realized that it didn't matter at that moment.
"Now that you've gotten that out of your system, let's calm down and talk." Milly stated before she pulled out her cellphone.
This caused JImmithey to also realize that his phone was cracked in his pocket.
But he ignored this random thought and turned to Milly with a serious look on his face.
"Okay… Miss Milly, why are these assholes here? I told you if you bring Myusel, I'm gone. And you instantly brought them here. To my fucking house. I thought we were, you know, allies. You too Jack! I thought you'd stand by me. Because I'm your best friend! With you through thick and thin? Right, bud?!" Jimmithey exclaimed, looking at the two with a furious expression.
Jackie was about to respond, but Milly stopped her when she put her hand up.
"We are allies, and Jackie IS your friend. We just had to think of what was important for the mission. Whether it hurts your feelings or not, we made the right choice. I apologize, but it was necessary." Milly sat up straight while saying this, feeling not a hint of remorse.
"Additionally, as you can see, Myusel isn't acting the way you said she would. She's calm and has no interest in you. She's even got a partner. That was the second piece of good news I planned on telling you before that little 'fight' happened." Milly answered, looking straight into Jimmithey's eyes.
"I get that… I guess, even if it's necessary and all… But even then, this feels like a breach of trust… What the hell happened to having my back?! Even if she's changed, that still doesn't undo the bullshit she did to me!" Jimmithey responded, rising up from his chair.
"How the fuck did you think I was going to react seeing my fucking psycho abuser in my fucking house, after all of the crazy shit I've been through today? I wasn't going to be calm! You could've done this completely differently!"
"We didn't have the time to think about that! We don't have the time, Jimmithey. The King Cuck's generals are out for us, right now!" Milly replied.
"Even then, I don't think you understand how unhinged this bitch was! You don't get how many people she hurt! How she fucked with my mom's head by kidnapping me! I feel fucking SICK being around her!" Jimmithey roared, stomping his foot. He nearly dented to the floorboards.
Chad prepared to rise up and yell at him, but stopped when Myusel tugged on his sleeve again, calming him down.
"Like I said, I don't have time for this. I'm really sorry again Jimmithey, but this will be a temporary team up. There's no amount of complaining that will change my decision." Milly ordered, crossing her arms.
"You know what… Fine. Fuck it. Just know I'm NOT happy with this!" Jimmithey yelled, sitting back in the hard wooden chair.
"Trust me, we know." She scoffed at him, sitting back on the soft couch.
Everyone became silent for a second. Jimmithey and Milly stared at each other, Jackie looked at the floor in shame, while Chad and Myusel looked at each other.
Chad had a furious expression, while Myusel held back her tears.
This silence was broken when Milly sighed, sitting up on the couch.
"Anyways… Let me explain the situation once again to everyone." Milly stated calmly.