MGTOO) Chapter 1 Part 1 (Patreon)

--AN) Title Magical Girl: The Only One--

“Die fucker! Hahahaha!”

Knock! Knock!

“Fuck!” People always seem to knock on my damn door when I am just about to win.

Knock! Knock!

“Miss Taylor! It’s Neo City Police, Sergent Dan Richards, I know you are in there.”

“Then fuck off Dan!” The last people I wanted to be dealing with were the cops. All they ever did was blame me for shit that had nothing to do with me.

Knock! Knock!

“Miss Taylor! Please don’t make me break down the door!”

“What!? Shit! Fucking piss off!” I stared at the screen that read “You Died!” and frowned. I mean, what the hell was with these people? After everything I have done for them they still will not leave me alone.

Knock! Knock!

“Miss Taylor, I have some questions for you!” Dan’s annoying ass voice reverberated through my door once more.

“Fine, fuck…” I frowned and scratched my unkempt black hair and stood up. I had not showered yet and was still wearing my grey hoodie and sweatpants, the same clothes I basically wore every day since I never left this place unless I had to take the trash out. After slipping on my slippers, I shuffled my feet to the door and peeked outside. Standing not too far away was the usual swat team. “I’m opening up! Don’t fucking break my door down, Dan.”

I undid the series of locks on my door, ten to be exact. After having my house broken into so many times in the past I no longer dared to be lax on security. I opened the door to see Dan, the current leader of one of the swat teams in the city. I think he was on team six or some shit like that. “What the hell do you want? It’s fucking eight A.M., I haven’t even slept yet and you already got half your team outside my little apartment.”

“Miss Taylor I need to ask you some questions about the explosion that happened on the east side las…”

Slam!

I cut Dan off by slamming the door in his face. “Fuck off, Dan! I don’t have my fucking powers anymore so there is no way I can do anything to cause some explosion. Fuck, I haven’t even left my house in a week! You should know that with how much surveillance I am under! I am already a prisoner, basically, so just leave me the fuck alone!”

No response as usual. It’s always like that. As soon as I mention being a prisoner he never says anything.

I slumped down against the door and held my head in my hands. The government. The citizens. They can all fuck off and die for all I care. It has been five years since the last time I had saved the world and four years before that. It all started when I was eleven years old. A flying bunny smashed into my head while I was sleeping in my bedroom. The fucking thing flew right through the wall and hit me in the head waking me up.

I was startled at first but since it was a cute bunny I calmed down. And that was how it got me. Being young and naive the fucking thing told me it needed me to help save the world from the Darklings. Basically a inter dimensional alien race that wanted to take Earth’s resources. It was not just me. Five other girls were picked that same night. We had all become Earth’s only hope. Magical girls…

I was Magica Sweet Honey. I thought I was amazing and had a sense of pride as I fought over and over. Trying to help the people. Using my Cutesy Ray of Hope to kill swarms of Darklings.

But what of it? In the end what did it get us? My friends. Magica Ocean Spring, Magica Love Love, Magica Diamond Sprits, Magica Royal Lady, and Magica Fluffy Sunday. Each of of these girls only eleven years old, lost their lives leaving me the only one left standing. I had watched as my closest friends I would ever have get eaten alive or riped limb from limb.

We suffered so much but we pushed on. Love Love, lost both her eyes but still fought to the end to die while being stabbed through the chest. Diamond’s face that was so full of fear as the Darkling Crimson Chaos bit down biting her in half still filled my dreams with nightmares.

Or when Fluffy was ripped to shreds by a horde of Darklings.

Or how Royal Lady had Ocean kill her so she would not have to suffer being eaten alive by the Darkling Mites. Those tiny horrors that swarmed on you eating your flesh and bones. I remember it clearly. As soon as Ocean fired off her Ocean Love Beam she took her own life not even a second later. The thought of killing her own friend was too much for her.

We suffered so much for the world and won. I had taken the chance while the Darkling Crimson Chaos was eating my friend to sneak around and land the final blow. And what did I get in the end? Just criticism. They thought I let my friends die. They thought it was my fault that so many suffered.

I lived four years hiding at home. If not for my parents who understood my pain and anguish at the time, I would have probably have committed suicide.

Then… at fifteen. The damn rabbit showed up again. I was once more forced to be a magical girl. I was forced to fight against a new foe. The Devi Lords.

Many lives were lost. Being the only one who could fight against the Devi Lords I was forced to sacrifice many people. I could not save everyone like I did before. But I still fought and I fought and when I finally won I was called a murder. I was told it was my fault for the deaths of billions. It was because of me that whole cities and even countries were destroyed.

“What the fuck does this world want from me!” I couldn’t help but scream. Just thinking about it makes me angry. What did I do to deserve any of this? Yeah, I might get paid by the government for saving the world. But I am being watched twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week.

What made things even worse was how I was treated for the good portion of my early years. People breaking into my house, setting up cameras in my bedroom and bathroom. Posting pictures of me online in the nude. Many of which were before I even turned eighteen! The new world government quickly took them down, but that didn’t mean no one had seen it!

Death threats in the mail. People painting my front door with hateful words. I lived through fucking hell two times, and this is what I get in return. If not for me, all these fuckers would be dead!

“Have a Happy Birthday Miss Taylor!” I heard Dan’s voice through the door. It was low but I still heard it. I guess he heard my outburst.

“Eat shit and die!” I screamed back. That asshole was always like this. He would come and fuck with me before doing his fucking job.

I listened as the footsteps of the swat team slowly disappeared down the hall. Even now, when I don’t even have my powers anymore since the fucking bunny strips them from you as soon as you finish your mission as if you are an expendable tool, these fuckers still blame me for cases they can not easily solve. Such a show of force against a lone girl, and this was not the first time this had happened. A kid went missing two weeks ago, and they came knocking on my door first!

I just want to be left alone.

I want to live out the rest of my days surrounded by the four walls and my games. The only place I can actually interact with people and not have them know who I am or was.

But his words did make me stop and think. Is it really my birthday? Maybe it is I don’t know. It if is, I guess I turned twenty today. “Five years huh?”

“That it has. Five years.”

“Mmm… I never want to live through that hell…” my words got caught in my throat as I turned my head to see two long ears and a cotton tail attached to a fluffy white body. “Tilly, you bitch! You dare to come back here!?”

I reached out and swiped my hand at the fucking rabbit. This fucking thing dared to keep showing up in front of me!?

“Calm down Magica Sweet Honey. You know you can’t hurt me or else you would have killed me a long time ago.” The fluffy bunny seemed to be smirking but it was hard to tell through its fluff.

“Don’t fucking call me that. There is nothing magical or sweet about me! You are right. I would have killed you long time ago if I could get my hands on you. You keep coming to me and fucking with my life. Look at me! Do I look like I am living well? I am nothing more than humanities fucking prisoner.”

I wanted nothing to do with this stupid rabbit. I wanted nothing to do with magical girls. I just want to be left alone!

“Every time I get involved with you I end up in a worse position than before. I watched my friends die and still have nightmares to this day about it. I watched millions die because I couldn’t do shit! What am I going to lose this time? I have nothing left!”

Why can’t this fucking thing just go away?

Why can’t it just stay away form me!?

“But you… you keep fucking showing up! Just leave me the fuck alone!” I was having a mental break down. Tears began to stream down my face but this rabbit still seemed to be smiling.

It was like it found joy in my sorrow.

As I held my head in my hands once more I suddenly felt a familiar sensation well up inside me. I turned and looked at the rotten rabbit that was slightly glowing and knew what it was fucking trying to do! “Fuck off!”

I reached out, my emotions were a mess and my rage was at it’s peak. My only thought was I had to kill the fucking thing before it turned me into a magical girl again. The one thing I never want to be for the rest of my life! I just wanted peace! But to my surprise and to it’s surprise, my hand mad contact with the fluffy object making my lips creep up in a sadistic grin. With wide eyes as squeezed with everything I had. “Fucking die.”

“Let me go! Let me go! Ahhhh! No! You inferior being unhand me-Ahhhh!!!!!!!!”

I heard a pop. And then a feeling something surging towards me as the colorful lights from the bunny I had just squashed with my hand flowed towards me. Before I knew it everything went dark.