(A/N: So I couldn't find any lyric videos for this song, cause this song doesn't have many words. Sorry.)

(A/N: Also here's another fan video of Cordelia just so you can get the feel of her. If you've already watched American Horror Story Coven or American Horror Story Apocalypse, then you don't needa watch this, cause you already know what's up. 👇🏼)

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The Bell and Donna safely landed in front of a very weird looking manor. It was definitely not where they were trying to go. In fact, Annabel checked her Vortex Manipulator, and it seemed they were in an entirely different universe all together. Everything looked like earth though?

Annabel checked their exact location, and it seemed they were at Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies in New Orleans, Louisiana; Parallel Universe 66.6.

Annabel explainer the situation to The Crow, and Donna rolled her eyes, "Great! That's just brilliant!" She said sarcastically.

"But why here? What is the universe trying to tell me? Also, on another note, I need a wardrobe change. A serious wardrobe change. Maybe someone in that academy has a spare outfit I can borrow." Annabel went on rambling as new outfit ideas popped in her head.

"More like take it, and never give it back." The Crow scoffed. She eyed the other Timelord, "You're looking pretty good to be honest. I don't see why you need to change. That outfit works with your new body."

"Oh dearie, it's because I need options. I'm something new, so my look needs to match that. My outfit it like a second skin. Now come on, let's go." Annabel said as she started to walk.

When they cane to the door, Bell knocked, and as soon as her hand lifted away from the door, it opened.

A woman stood there, and though her beauty was unimaginable, her face was stone cold. She didn't seem like she was in the mood for visitors.

"Hello there! I'm Annabel Lee, and this is Donna Noble. You can call us The Bell, and The Crow though. Anyways..." Bell then brushed passed the women, entering the mansion like she owned the place, as she continued talking, "You see, I just regenerated, and I need a new outfit, and I need to charge my vortex manipulator because we just travel pretty far. A whole 43.7 parallel universes from our own. I'm not sure why it brought us here. I was actually looking for my—"

Annabel was rudely interrupted by the woman, "What do you think this is? A clothing store? This is an Academy for exceptional young witches. My name is Cordelia Goode, and I'm the fucking supreme! How dare yo-"

Cordelia was then cut short by Annabel, "Oh dearie, don't you know it's rude to interrupt? However, I shall gladly interrupt you to show you it doesn't feel so good now does it kitten." She said as she booped Cordelia on the nose, "Oh look at me, using pet names like 'kitten'. Remind me never to say that again. I'm starting to sound like my sister, well, brother now. I hate when my siblings generates into a man. Men their just horrible! You understand don't you, I mean after all, you are a lesbian witch who was the strongest one during the dark times that ended up saving the witch race. Aren't you? Or at least that is what records show of you in this universe."

"ENOUGH!" Cordelia then cast a spell that removed Annabel's mouth so that's she could not speak, "I'm not lesbian, I'm bisexual." She smirked.

Meanwhile The Crow was laughing harder than she had in quite a while, "She showed you Annabel. Honestly I don't think I've ever seen anyone except River put Bell in her place like that. However, she really needs a change of clothes or she won't shut up."

"Who's River?" Cordelia asked starting to get intrigued.

Annabel's eyes darkened, and she mumbled trying to say some words. Finally Cordelia lifted the spell, letting Annabel speak freely, "She's my dead wife. Let's not talk about it." She somehow said the words in a cheery tone, yet adding some edge to them all at the same time.

"Now, let's go get a new chang-" Cordelia cast the spell again, making it so that Annabel could not continue talking. All the speechless Timelord could do was pout.

Cordelia started to lead the way up to her room as Annabel and Donna followed. They passed a few younger witch's on the way, but finally they cake to a grand room. Donna opted to wait outside, while Cordelia and Annabel entered.

Annabel sat on the bed, arms crossed, and still pouting, while Cordelia went through outfit after outfit.

Finally Cordelia found an outfit that she didn't want anymore, and thought would look good on Annabel. She laid it out on the bed, and asked, "So Bell, what do you think?"

Bell snatched the outfit up, and ran into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

She put the outfit on, and took a moment to admire herself. Then she looked closer at her face, she had wrinkles. Lovely. She frowned a little bit, at the fact her new body was older. In human years she'd say the body was about 40 years old.

She sighed, and opened the door, walking out with the confidence she was missing when looking into the mirror a few seconds earlier.

Cordelia's has dropped just a little, Annabel wore the outfit like it was meant for her. The devil red heals gave her power. The black suit pants fit like a glove. The red dress shirt matched her shoes. While the black blazer tied it all together. She was only missing one thing. Red matt lipstick.

Cordelia looked through a draw with expensive make up till she found the right shade of lipstick. She walked up slowly to Annabel, and asked, "Let me?" She of course lifted the spell she had cast earlier, so the woman could reply, and she could apply the red lipstick to the mouth that was previously absent.

Yet Bell only nodded, and her lips parted. Cordelia's left hand held Annabel's face still, while her right hand painted the Timelord's lips.

The supreme smirk, "You know you're much more attractive when your willingly silent, or silent in general. Take your pick."

Annabel only scoffed, and rolled her eyes, yet did not reply.

Cordelia lowered her right hand when she was done, but her left hand stayed on Annabel's cheek. The supreme dared to gently rub her thumb up and down Bell's cheek. The thumb moved to Annabel's lower lip, and went down bringing lip with it.

Annabel's hearts quickened, her eyes sparkled, and her inside danced. The feeling that she knew all too well was back.

Then she remembered...River.

The Timelord hesitantly stepped from Cordelia. She loved River, she was going to save River.....if she only knew how.

Cordelia cleared her throat, "You May stay a while. There is a spare room with bunk beds that no one ever uses. You and your friend can take it."

The Bell nodded slowly, but she didn't move, nor right away. It took her a second to get herself together.

Then she walked out, with no words to say, but many unanswered questions in her mind.