Evil's Happy Ending

Condemned and a cold

As the years went by Snow Turd (my special nickname for the twit) took on sing. She would sing in the garden, in her lessons, and most annoyingly while I was trying to help my new found subject. Her voice was so horrid that I couldn't think strait and tended to be a little rude to my people. Then when the economy went down I was blamed for it. They thought that I was a vain queen spending all my time and money on my beauty and witch craft. The people also thought that I neglected Snow White. This part was some what true but they still had no right to insult me, I was their queen.

So one day I had had enough of Snow White and her innocents so I sent her to the meadows to collect flowers for the table. Also being the kind and caring women that I am I sent my personal huntsman to protect the girl. That evening the huntsman came back with a bloody dagger, and I wondered what kind of beast he slated and wether it would taste good with the garlic lemon rub that the cook was preparing for tonight's dinner. Later I found out that the beast the huntsman had slain was Snow White and she would not taste good with a garlic and lemon rub. I now look back a think I she would've tasted good with rosemary? So it turns out I wasn't the only one fed up with Snow turd's singing. My huntsman (his name is Bob by the way) got so annoyed listening to her so called 'singing' that he took out knives and started throwing them at a near by tree. Then as Snow White moved on to the next patch of flowers a knife nicked her arm. She ran away into the forest screaming bloody murder. I mean come on it was only a knick.

She was all like, " help me help me the evil queen has sent the huntsman to kill me help!" Yeah so that's where I got my nick name 'the evil queen'. So for the next few days the kingdom was in a up roar about the disappearance of their beloved princess and I had to deal with. That is why I killed my huntsman, not because he killed Snow White but because he put the kingdom against me. After most of the 'burn her at the stake thing' was over I finally had time to look for the lost princess. It turns out she was living with some dwarfs in the woods and that she had caught a cold form the dwarf named sneezy. Go figure the guy who sneezes a lot was the one to give her a cold. I decided to pay them a visit and give Snow White some apples. I heard that apples where know to help cure common colds.

As I was getting ready for my departure I realized that the extravagant gown I was wearing was not fit for a visit to the woods. So I changed into an old widower dress and looked at my self in the mirror. The old cloak I had put in gave my hair a grayish look and my skin looked very much more paler than normal. Satisfied with my hideous peasant look I started towards the dwarf's cottage.

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Hi guys,

Hope your liked my second chapter of the story, I sorry they're short but this is going to be a shorter story. I'd love to hear feed back. Thanx for reading

-pinkrainbow12