"I already gave you your allowance for this year, what now?" Asked Natalie contemptuously.
"I-I-I w-was just... was just..." responded Tracy, evidently terrified of upsetting her titanic daughter.
"Spit it out already!" Roared Natalie, loud enough to make the very air quake around her. "I have a million better things to do right now than listen to you talk, let alone wasting my precious fucking time!"
Tracy's eyes started the well up with tears, obviously regretting speaking to her daughter. Good, thought Natalie, as she should be. Doesn't she know who I AM? She may of birthed me, but I fucking MADE HER. I gave her some of MY MONEY, some of MY POWER, and THIS is how she repays me? Ungrateful bitch, I should do the world a favour and put her out of her misery, she thought, as she ground her heel into the ground in anticipation.
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