A Queen’s Nightmare - short (vent) story

One. They say it is the loneliest number. Said loneliness brings pain, along with the feeling of not being loved by anyone.

“Hello..?” a lone call voice calls out, a voice of royalty. Rea. The queen of the Asteri system, finds herself in a void.
“Please, is anyone there!?” she cries out desperately. Her breathing hastens.
“”please”? You aren't needed here.” says her eldest son, Kenshin.
“W-what..? Kenshin, what do you-”
Her eldest daughter, Cataclysma, snaps at her. “We don't need you. Especially not now.”
“Wh…” Rea says, shaking, near tears.
“You weren't around for us AT ALL when we were growing up. Why should we care for someone who left us behind!?”
“K-kenshin, I didn't want to! I didn't know my water was contaminated-”
“We don't want to hear it. We’re done with you.”
Footsteps are heard walking away. A crack is heard as Rea feels a sinking feeling in her chest, a heaviness, as if her lungs were being constricted.

“No… no no…” her tears land on the ground, glistening in what little light there was in this place.
“Save your tears. It's not like they matter.”
“How could you be a mom to us? You can't replace our real mom.”
Rea shakenly looks up.
“P-peyton..? Amber..?”
“Pfft. Yeah, who else? Stuck-up bitch.”
“Why would we need someone like you. News flash: We don't. Get lost. Forever.”
More footsteps flee from the scene as another crack is heard. And another pound added to the compression of Rea’s chest.
“Don't leave me… please…” she says through her tears.
“How disappointing. You call yourself the Queen of our land in this state?” an anonymous voice rings out.
“What have you even done to contribute to society?”
“Pathetic.”
“Who even are you?”
“Please go away.”
More of the voices ring out. The pressure deepens, and Rea begins to wail.
“PLEASE STOP!!!” but to no avail. They keep berating her.

“You’ll always be a FREAK. And don't you forget it.”
“Remove yourself from your bloodline, it's a stain.”
“Your family and friends are GONE because of YOU. You never talked to them enough and now they're GONE.”
“NO!!!!” she continues to weep as they shout. As something fibrous like rope is loosely placed around her neck, and as something shatters, a gentle, worried, and loving voice calls out to her.
“Rea… Rea!”
“…huh..?” Rea asks, as the rope is lifted off her. And a bright light envelops the room.
“Rea! Wake up!” Xander says as he shakes Rea awake. She awakes in a panic, startled and with tear marks down her cheeks.
“Nightmare?”
“O-oh… Xander… Yes, it was a nightmare…” she says, wiping her tears off her face.
“Just…. A nightmare.”

The short story’s writing is great but I feel bad that you feel this way.

I'm glad you think it's good!

Damn Rea got LowTierGod living in her thoughts

/j, hope you feel better Pearl

It's alr
It did help a little bit making this story