Another Race To List Of Extinction

Primula clutched her head and crouched down in front of her bed. Slapping her flushed cheeks, she felt a desperate need to find a hole and jump into it.

"Why was I like that?"

Not wanting to eat veggies like a typical child.

"And I started crying when he fed Sia more than me."

A selfish but natural desire to monopolize all attention.

"Worst of all, I was coaxed by a candy! A mint choco one at that! Ahhh! Primula Konstant, you are a disgrace! Please cease to exist immediately!"

Knock. Knock. Knock.

When the door made a slight noise, all the nervousness from the teenage girl's face vanished.

The casual clothes on her vanished, replaced by a white on white military uniform with several medals that reached their place after terrible battles that no one saw thought would turn in her favor.