Decided to do another one shot based around a song. I absolutely love this song and I felt like it fit Monica pretty well so here we go. Also I'm sorry again that my requests are taking so long. I know it's been over a year and some of them still aren't done. I'm trying my best please just be patient.

Monica Winchester belongs to LillianDuncan

Monica paced her room back in forth as thoughts swirled around in her brain. What had she done wrong? Everything up until now had been perfect.

For the past year Monica Winchester had had Charlie Charme, the crown prince of Atlas, as her fiancé. This meant that she was on the fast track to becoming the next queen and it seemed that nothing could change that.

However in only a matter of days Monica's perfect future had come crashing down. And it was all thanks to Cinder Fall.

The young woman gripped her long red hair in her hands as she felt anger boil inside her. Why did Cinder suddenly get to be queen? She wasn't even half as beautiful as Monica and she was pure evil! Did everyone seriously forget what she had done at Beacon? How could they just forgive her just like that?

But it seemed that no matter how much Monica tried to warn Charlie that Cinder wasn't a good person the more he seemed to fall in love with her. And so the redhead was forced to sit off to the side with a smile on her face pretending that she was happy.

I'm so tired of pretending. Where's my happy ending? I followed all the rules. I drew inside the lines. I never asked for anything that wasn't mine. I waited patiently for my time but when it finally came, he called her name.

Monica walked over to her window and looked outside at the palace sitting on a high hill only a few blocks away. She knew that Cinder and Charlie were probably there now planning their wedding. The thought of it made her sick.

And now I feel this overwhelming pain. I mean it's in my veins, I mean it's in my brain. My thoughts are running in a circle like a toy train. I'm kinda like a perfect picture with a broken frame. I know exactly who to blame.

Monica then got an idea, if the Atlesians wanted a horrible, selfish person as their queen then that's who she would be. Maybe then Charlie would take her back.

I never thought of myself as mean. I always thought that I'd be the queen. And there's no in between, 'cause if I can't have that then I would be the leader of the dark and the bad. Now there's a devil on my shoulder where the angels used to be and he's calling me the queen.

Monica then picked up a fire poker from her fireplace and made her way to the palace. When the guards stopped her she used her semblance to blast projectiles at the men knocking them out.

Being nice was my pastime. But I've been hurt for the last time. And I won't ever let another person take advantage of me. The anger burns my skin third degree. Now my blood's boiling hotter then a fiery sea.

She smirked at the unconscious guards and made her way inside. After walking for a bit she came upon the portrait chamber. In the center was a huge painting of Charlie's mother and father, Chrysanthemum and Gabriel. The redhead young woman then began to imagine what it would've been like to have her picture painted as the queen of Atlas with Charlie by her side as king. She quickly suppressed that thought though, after all that was all in the past. Charlie had his chance to see reason.

There's nobody getting close to me. They're gonna bow to the evil queen. Your nightmare's my dream. Just wait until they fall to my wicked schemes.

Monica left the portrait chamber behind and headed to the throne room where she knew the queen's crown would be kept.

I never thought of myself as mean. I always thought that I'd be the queen. And there's no in between, 'cause if I can't have that then I would be the leader of the dark and the bad. Now there's a devil on my shoulder where the angels used to be and he's calling me the queen of mean.

As the young woman entered the room she saw the crown sitting under a glass case. The gems that adorned it shown brightly and almost had a hypnotic affect. Monica found herself being drawn to it.

Something is pulling me it's so magnetic. My body is moving unsure where I'm headed. All of my senses have left me defenseless. The darkness around me is promising vengeance. The price that I'm willing to pay is expensive. There's nothing to lose when you're lonely and friendless. So my only interest is showing this princess that I am the queen and my reign will be endless!

With that she raised the metal rod still clenched in her fist and brought it down hard, smashing the glass case to bits.

I want what I deserve. I want to rule the world. Sit back and watch them learn it's finally my turn.

Monica picked the crown up and placed it on her head. She then felt this sense of power wash over her. It felt so right.

If they want a villain for a queen, I'm gonna be one like they've never seen. I'll show them what it means. Now that I am that. I will be the ruler of the dark and the bad. 'Cause the devil's on my shoulder where the angels used to be and he's calling me the queen of mean.

Monica then went to find Charlie and Cinder, ready to show them what a true queen looked like.

I want what I deserve.