Post by Lizzy Dalmon on May 15, 2017 4:21:46 GMT
Lizzy: I can smell her on you…
She doesn't even look at her brother when he enters her room. Landon sniffs at himself but only smells the soap from his recent shower.
Landon: I don't smell anything.
Lizzy: You wouldn't, you've grown accustomed to it.
It's been a week since Lizzy killed the girl. She still lay there in the secret room of their home. It's partly because Landon doesn't know what to do with the body. The other part, is because he knows exactly what to do with it.
Landon: It's not easy cleaning up after you sister.
She turns from the mirror where she is applying her makeup and stares at him. She is dressed to kill for a very important evening.
Lizzy: She wouldn't be dead if you could show some restraint.
Landon: So this is my fault?
Lizzy: You're the one who willingly fucks anything will a pulse. Lately it seems that isn't a requirement anymore.
This stings, but he doesn't have any other options. He wouldn't dare make his sister angry.
Landon: Getting rid of the clothes, and even cleaning the room is easy. A body is a different story.
Lizzy: Just throw her in the trash where she belongs.
Landon: It isn't as simple as that.
Lizzy: Isn't it? Looks like my dear brother doesn't want to get rid of his plaything.
Landon: I'll get to it…
Lizzy: It's a shame you haven't done it already. Tonight is a big night for me. The announcement of my new perfume.
It will sure to be a big seller once it hits stores, even at it's hefty price tag. It is fittingly called “Lust”, because there are not many people, men or women who can resist Lizzy Dalmon.
Lizzy: I was hoping we could do a little celebrating after the festivities.
The look on Landon’s face turns to one of a puppy about to get a treat.
Landon: I'd love that more than anything.
Lizzy: I know you would dear brother. It's a shame I have to cancel them.
The disappointment comes over him.
Lizzy: I can't be with you when you smell like her.
She turns back to the mirror and continues getting ready.
Lizzy: That's what you get for slumming it.
Landon leaves the room with his head down. He doesn't notice the sinister smile on his sister's face.
I beat Alexis Caffrey, just like I knew I would. In doing so I continue to prove there is no place in my IWF for has beens. I’m tired of previous Diamonds coming back and trying to take my spotlight. I don’t care what you’ve all accomplished. There is no place for you anymore.
The IWF belongs to me now.
I know there are going to be haters out there. People who are going to say I only won because of Paige Garcia. I think we all know that’s bullshit. I would have won either way. Now my victory has been tainted because of the top Diamond herself.
Don’t worry Paige, I’ll get to you soon enough.
This week it looks like Crystal Millar gets to be the focus of my anger.
Poor, poor, Crystal.
It was only a few months ago that we found ourselves in the ring together. On that night I was victorious. It was me who earned a shot at Eternity.
That may not have gone well but I learned a couple things. The women of the IWF are tough and stubborn. They also don't seem to care about who I am.
I'm not Lizzy Dalmon the heir to the Dalmon fortune, and beloved socialite. I'm just another girl, to most, another victim.
The only person that gets me on some level is you Crystal. While you may not be as rich as famous as I am, you at least aren't as unfortunate as the other ladies here.
Girls like us have a choice.
In a different setting I may have allowed you to be one of my “friends”. Just think how much more fulfilling your life would be.
Unfortunately we're both in a business that sees us as the same. In the eyes of the other Diamonds we don't belong.
Now before you list off your achievements remember this, that was awhile ago. Also, I don't care.
Now while the other Diamonds see us as the same, the people who matter do not. I should have been your replacement. Instead you're continuously pushed as the IWF it girl.
It sickens me.
So it looks like I'll have to beat you again and show everyone that even in the small pond of IWF, Lizzy Dalmon is a big fish.
I may have failed at beating Eternity. I may not have won the Iron Maiden. Those are mistakes I intend to rectify
What better way to start than by doing something I already know I can do?
Crystal, it's time I started taking my wrestling career seriously. That means I need to rid myself of jokes like you.
You're going to reconsider your career choice after I'm through with you.
When it comes to you and I Crystal, there can only be one.
I don't play second to anyone.
Later that night
The evening was a success. Everyone was buzzing about how beautiful Lizzy looked. The perfume has already set records for the number of orders coming in.
To the outside world it looked like Lizzy was enjoying herself, and she was, to an extent. They aren't privy to what goes on in her mind.
It's well into the night when she arrives home. She offers to have a drink with her brother as a consolation prize for canceling their celebration.
He declined, saying he was tired and heading to sleep. She doesn't believe him. Giving him a kiss on the cheek she says goodnight.
When she gets to her room Lizzy gets ready for bed. This only consist of removing all of her clothing.
As she crawls into her bed she grabs her laptop. The contents of which make it easy for her to spurn her brother's advances.
When she opens it Lizzy decides to check the cameras she has secretly placed in their special room. There cameras are unknown even to Landon.
Just as she expected Landon went to go see the dead girl. There is no sound but Lizzy can see he is yelling at the corpse. This puts a smile on her face.
Lizzy: Finally, take out the trash brother.
Landon goes over to the body but instead of picking it up and holds her in his arms. As he begins to sob he runs his hand through her hair. As Lizzy watches, he kisses the dead girl.
Lizzy: Disappointing.
As she watches her brother caress the young girl's rigid body, Lizzy has a sensation come over her. Unable to look away her eyes are transfixed on the scene playing out in front of her.
She will have to deal with things tomorrow. For now, perhaps her brother isn’t so wrong.
For now, his pain will be her pleasure.
Well howdy there pardner.