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 Miss Vanity after her Animal Fest performance.
Moments after the Animal Fest performance...
After being rushed off stage by paramedics and given the all clear, Vanity rested backstage in her dressing room, her world was starting to crumble around her, she sat down and began to cry, knowing deep down that her performance was a complete disaster.
"What's wrong? You did fine!" Steven said, trying to reassure her. "No, Steven, it was... horrible... I-I..." Vanity replied but pausing her sentence, unable to speak as she continued to cry. "Look, Vanity, you're not well at the moment, but you've got me to help you through this and I'm going to get you back on top, OK?" her manager said, looking firmly into her eyes, she trusted him and nodded as she wiped away the tears from her eyes and laid down on the sofa.
A few days after the performance...
Vanity sat in silence in her living room as her manager, Steven walked in. He was carrying a copy of Star Magazine, she glanced at the front page of the magazine he was holding and saw a picture of her performance at the festival with the large, bold headline "Miss Vanity's Disastrous Performance" staring back at her. She shut her eyes tightly as Steven looked at her, puzzled.
"What are you doing?" he questioned, "I don't want to see it, take it away, please Steven" she asked him, he knew exactly what she was talking about and brought the magazine to purposely show her what the world thought of her performance and to damage her confidence even more than it already had been. "I don't know what you're talking about" he lied, "I don't want to fucking see that magazine, take it out!" she screamed at him as he put it down on the coffee table, grinning as her eyes continued to stay shut.
She eventually opened them and spotted it still in eyesight as it sat on the table infront of her. "I thought I told you to get rid of it, are you with me or against me here Steven? You don't need to be here you know and we can call it a day and you can find someone else to manage!" she strictly said to him, he stood up and grabbed her wrist tightly as she shut her eyes in fear of him. "You're going to fire me, aren't you? After all I've done for you, you're really going to be that stupid and get rid of me?" he asked her, gripping tighter as she pleaded him to let go, he refused and Vanity lashed out, beginning to scratch and kick him. "You're going to be that fucking stupid?" he asked her as he grabbed her other wrist and dragged her out of her house and into his car, he speeded off as Vanity sat there in fear.
"Where are we going?" she asked him, he ignored her as she sat there scared and fearing for her life, not knowing what he would do to her. "Steven, you said I could trust you, why are you acting like this?" she questioned again, him still being unresponsive. He hit the brakes and dragged her back out of the car, down an alleyway and down a lengthy flight of stairs, underground. He tossed her into a dark basement and locked the door on her, she stood there banging on the door, screaming and pleading him to let her go as he jumped back into his car and quickly drove off. Vanity laid down on a dirty mattress in the dark room and began to cry, not knowing if she would ever be set free. |
  ACTIVE: Vanity x Nadia Berry |
