"Mom, dad let her stay I need to learn the loops," Isabella shamelessly said and Samantha was speechless.
"That's right, Samantha knows more high class society girls that respect her than my sister I for one have friends I can also introduce sister," Jessica said as she smiled sweetly at her sister. Samantha chuckled.
"Oh and the spot of the Elite Royal Academy spot I gave it to Isabella that should have been hers since she is our biological daughter," Emilia said sweetly. Samantha pressed her lips together getting into Elite Royal Academy in England is just tough.
"You want me to stay?" Samantha said simply and calmly and she laughed as she tapped her finger on the table.
"Mmm I refuse, I will pack up and go back to my biological family," Samantha said.
"You go back to the slums! Throw shit away!" Emilia said angrily.
Samantha's laughter echoed through the room, a harsh, bitter sound that sent shivers down their spines. She stood up slowly, her golden eyes flashing with a mixture of amusement and contempt.
"You really think I want to stay here, surrounded by your fake affection and hollow words?" she scoffed, shaking her head. "I'd rather rot in the slums than be a part of this twisted family for a second longer."
She turned to Isabella, who was still clinging to Emilia, and smirked cruelly.
"And you, little princess. Enjoy your new life. I hope it's everything you've ever dreamed of," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
With that, Samantha turned on her heel and strode out of the room, leaving her stunned family behind. As she climbed the stairs to her room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her.
"Finally, I'm free," she said and she grabbed her suitcase and she dragged her things down the stairs she felt tired as she stepped down the stairs Isabella walked up acting all innocent.
"Sister I know you are upset but please stay just a week," Isabella said as she touched Samantha hand who frowned than Isabella stumbled down the stairs.
Everyone saw that Isabella fall down the stairs and the person who stood above the stairs was Samantha.
"Samantha! How can push my princess down!" Emilia shouted.
"Mommy it's wasn't her fault she didn't mean too," Isabella said with tears. Samantha walked down the stairs she dragged her suitcase along and then she slapped Isabella.
"I felt annoyed goodbye," she said coldly.
"Samantha! You stay here and apologize!"
"Hehe Mr. Blackwood the day I apologize is the day I will be going to hell!" Samantha said she flipped everyone off and she stood outside. She sighed closed her eyes and she heard the door open she was pushed the side as Isabella was rushed to the hospital. Isabella looked over and she smirked.
{Such a heroine tsk tsk so annoying}
System popped up.
"Host host you did so well!" Cutie Pie said as he touched his chubby cheeks.
"How points did I earn and tell me where my parents leave in England I know they are in the slums somewhere."
"Hehehe okay and you will have a task to help your family!" Cutie Pie said as shoved candy in his mouth.
Samantha's eyes widened as she read the system notification, a smirk spreading across her face.
Chaos Points Earned: +50
Life Energy Gained: +30
"Not bad for a day's work," she muttered, satisfied with her performance.
"Now, let's see about finding my parents," she said, tapping her chin thoughtfully.
Cutie Pie, the adorable system mascot, bounced excitedly in front of her.
"Your parents are living in the Slum District, in a small apartment on 42nd Street. But listen up, Host! You have a task to complete before you can reunite with them."
Samantha rolled her eyes, already dreading whatever ridiculous mission Cutie Pie had in store for her.
"Fine, lay it on me. What do I have to do this time?"
A taxi landed landed on the ground.
As Samantha soared through the skies in the sleek, flying car taxi, she couldn't help but marvel at the breathtaking view of the futuristic cityscape below. Towering skyscrapers reached for the heavens, their glass facades shimmering in the sunlight, while holographic billboards and neon signs flashed vibrantly, advertising the latest technological advancements and luxury goods.
Flying vehicles of all shapes and sizes zipped past each other, navigating the air lanes with expert precision. Samantha leaned back in her seat, watching as the city's residents went about their daily lives, their faces illuminated by the glow of their personal holographic devices.
"This is some serious scifi stuff," she murmured, impressed by the sheer level of technological advancement.
As the taxi approached the Slum District, the stark contrast between the glittering city center and the grim, rundown buildings below became apparent. Samantha's heart ached as she caught glimpses of the impoverished residents struggling to make ends meet, their lives a stark reminder of the wealth disparity in this world.
The taxi descended, landing with a soft thud on a narrow street lined with dilapidated apartments.
Cutie Pie bounced excitedly, eager to share his knowledge about the criminal ranking system in this futuristic world.
"Okay, Host, listen up! In this world, criminals are ranked from G to SSS, with SSS being the most dangerous and powerful. Here's a breakdown of each rank:
G Rank: These are petty criminals, like thieves and pickpockets. They're not much of a threat, but they can still cause trouble.
F Rank: This includes burglars, muggers, and smalltime gang members. They're more organized than G Rank criminals but still not too dangerous.
E Rank: These are midlevel criminals, involved in activities like drug trafficking, extortion, and armed robbery. They have some serious firepower and aren't afraid to use it.
D Rank: This is where things start to get really dangerous. D Rank criminals are highlevel gang leaders, assassins, and terrorists. They have extensive resources and are willing to do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.
C Rank: These are the elite criminals, the ones who have made a name for themselves in the underworld. They're highly skilled and ruthless, often working for powerful organizations or governments.
Cutie Pie continued, his voice growing more serious as he explained the highest ranks.
B Rank: This is the realm of the truly terrifying criminals, the ones who have the power to bring entire cities to their knees. They're often involved in global conspiracies and have vast networks of influence.
A Rank: These are the legendary criminals, the ones whose names strike fear into the hearts of even the bravest law enforcement officers. They're practically untouchable, with resources and connections that span the globe.
SS Rank: This is the territory of the gods of crime, the ones who have transcended the mortal realm and become something else entirely. They're beyond comprehension, their motives and capabilities unknown.
{Cutie Pie let me get this straight these people are criminals who kill people so they must people who protect ordinary people from criminals?} her inner thought asked.