The Stadium (In the Process of Ending/No longer accepting)

Jesse

I look at him, and chuckle at what he's saying. "RIGHHTT. Like I would want to know you? You don't know me. You know what?! If you like her, then go. Get out!" I snapped at him, my voice risen. He looks at me, not saying anything and I throw a pillow over my head and the tears come back. I remove the pillow from my face and try to compose myself. "And I-I--" I studdered, not sure what to say. "And if you were just making sure, I wasn't getting killed then stop. I don't need you. You don't know me either. Just go kiss Rutila or something." I said, my voice cracking.

Micah

"You aren't getting anything that I'm saying!" I shout, looking at her. "And she likes someone else!"
I turn to the door and look down.
"I thought I did too."

Jesse

I looked at him, surprised on what he said, "What? Really? Then who the hell do you want me to be Micah?!" I snap at him. "I just Have to be perfect don't I!" I explode, throwing the pillow over my face, trying to compose myself.

Micah

"What?" I turn back around to find her throwing a pillow. "I never said anything about being perfect! You're blowing everything out of proportion, overreacting! Who the hell do you want me to be?! Huh? Some fucking puppy dog?!"

Jesse

"What? I want you to be you. That's all I've ever wanted, Micah! All you did was make me be someone I'm not! Ever since you-You.." I swallowed. "Ever since you kissed me. It felt Right. But ever since that...I've felt you wanted me to be perfect!" I snapped, looking over at him.

Ice-

I found myself in the mansion again. It was still hard to move. I lay on the floor of the hall of portraits. Everything was so quiet in that dimly lit hall. I would have thought I was alone if I Didnt catch the sight of the boy beside me again. I remembered everyhibg. I wanted to lounge at him and just punch him for deceiving me, but the effects of the poison was still in play. "You did well for a person who was poisoned. You even won.contests" he said like eveything was just normal. I struggled to form a fist, he must have caught hold of my slight movement."don't push yourself. It will only make things worse. You see that portrait over there? It's a portrait of me long ago." I saw that portrait that I assumed to be him, then glared at him wondering what his problem was and why he betrayed me. " if your wondering I put it there myself. That general doesn't even know what's going on in his own home." He shook his head a bit amused by that. I still couldn't fathom what he was trying to get at. " his family is quite broken up ." I still couldn't understand what he was getting at.the general had a daughter who I never met. I wasn't really sure about the mother but still . Where this boy gets his information is a wonder to me. And so he continued,"funny thing I mention family,I told you you were my sister. I'm quite surprised by the questions you asked. You never once asked for my name. But let's forget about that for now. First things first I poisoned that whistle because everything was going fine and they would have planned something huge and now they see that you're not fully fine. It was a precaution I had to take. The poison isn't anything that serious. I'm sorry about that. If you ever need something just come back here." He then got up and left me losing there as the feeling returned to my body thinking. I had mixed emotion then. "It's Cyrus.my name" he called out as he left.

Micah

"I never said anything about you having to be perfect!" I shout, confused and pissed.

Jesse

I swallowed, "You freaking acted like it!" I yelled back at him, standing. I walked over to my dresser and looked at myself. "I-I can't be--" I stopped looking down and leaned up against the wall, sliding downn it, bringing my knees up. "I can't be the girl you want me to be!" I snapped.

Micah

I take a deep breath in an attempt to calm myself but it doesn't work.
"I never expected you to be perfect!" I say. "It's ridiculous! And whatever kind of girl you think I want, you're wrong! How can you know what I want when I don't?!"

Jesse

I stand again, and take a step foward. "You've been giving me fucking mixed signals!" I yelled, "You just never stop do you?! That thing you do?! Where you just- can't make up your mind?! Who do you Really want?! Me or Rutila?" I ask in a yelling tone, crossing my arms.

Micah

"Mixed signals?! Freaking mixed signals?!"
I run a hand through my hair again, gritting my teeth as I look at the floor. When I regain the composure, I glance back up at her.
"Who I want doesn't even matter! You know why?! Because one of them is pressing faces with someone else, and the other hates me!"
I take a step back, afraid i might hurt her if I get the chance, and shake my head.
"But this is stupid. Fucking stupid!"
I storm out and down the hall, once again reaching the door to outside. Pushing through it, I take off running, wondering if there was a way out of this wretched arena and wondering why the hell I bothered to stay this long.
Of course, I knew both answers. I choose to ignore them both.

Jesse

I watch him leave, "I-I'm sorry!" I yelled after him. He probrably didn't hear me. But this isn't whats going to happen. I'm not letting this happen. I sit on the side of my bed and run a hand through my hair.

What the hell did I just do?!..

Rutila Nixion

After seeing Micah barge in I pushed Drake away from me to late, Micah turned away and slammed the door behind him. I didn't waste time grabbing my mask, I went after him, first to his room. When I didn't find him there I went to Jesse's I was right outside her door as I heard them arguing. Micah stormed out not seeing me, I looked into a now crying Jesse,

"Jesse?" I call out in a low voice.

Jesse

I look up to see Rutila. "What the hell do you want?!" I say, my voice still high from yelling.

Rutila Nixion

I walked in despair filling my heart, somehow I knew I was responsible for this, I sit on the floor opposite of Jesse, I breath deeply. My head held low.

"This is all my fault isn't it?" I ask in a whisper.