Cinderella's P.O.V
Cinderellie, Cinderellie the voices cry. Where are they! Where are they! I scream. My white jacket pinches my skin as I squirm. Prince Charming is coming to get me as soon as he gets my room ready he had said the day he left. He will be back, we will live together and make beautiful babies together in the castle. Oh how beautiful he is with his big blue eyes, dark black hair, and white smile. A man walks into the room he has a needle in his hand and he's wearing a mask to cover his face. "Noooo get away no more!" I scream as he puts the orange liquid into the needle. The needle pierced my skin, my face wet with tear stains. The mice start talking to me again. "Cinderellie, Cinderellie come back with us" they cry. I laugh insanely as I here the voices flood into my head. The white coats poison won't fix the voices no matter how they try. I fall asleep moments later. I wake to the sound of chanting but when I look around there a no one. Something scurried across the room. What was that? Will it hurt me? Am I okay? My thoughts flooding my brain. Then out of nowhere a fat cat was flying around me and the chanting became louder. I am scared. The little mice are scurrying around my feet, but they were different. The pumpkin gets large enough for my carriage like when I went to the ball with my prince. I started to walk towards the pumpkin thinking it's time to go again, I opened the door to get in, but it wouldn't budge. The pumpkin got larger and larger and made an ugly face. This face was as if someone had beat up and cut the pumpkin many times. The pumpkin sprouted small legs and was now chasing me. While running I broke a heel of my glass slipper that I was wearing and my dress ripped. I then realized that I was walking on the broken glass of my slipper. My feet were bleeding intensely pieces of glass stuck in my heel. The pain got even worse, the mice scurrying around my feet was charging me. I fell over and the little mice ran up my legs and bit my arms and neck. I started throwing them off if me and with each one I throw there was a little splat. Blood was everywhere. The cat now flew onto the ground and drew a pentagram on the blood covered floor and said to me "see you in hell Cinderella." The cat was laughing madly as he vanished. That's when the smoke began to come from the pentagram he had drawn. The smoke filled the room until you could no longer see. I noticed the glass and all the blood was gone except for the flaming pentagram, I then felt something brush across my leg. I pull my legs close and then feel the creature then brush against my back, it sends a chill down my spine. The smoke clears up only a little and the creature comes face to face with me. It smelled like burning flesh and was the color of maroon except for it's pitch black eyes, that feels as if it penetrates your soul. It crawled over top of me, it's skin rough against mine. What looked like two tails sprouted through it's back and lifted my dress. Its tail/whatever it is now entered my body as it made love to me. I screamed out as it came on to me harder. I then felt a burning sensation through out my body and started to feel as if adrenaline coursed in my vains, my brain, my blood. My lover then vanished and I found my self still in my cell, but something was different. Unlike normal I did not have my chains and jacket and the door was open! I jumped up and sprinted to the door. I was free, I was free!
"Prince Charming! Princess Charming my dear I'm coming for you dear!" I giggled as I yelled that out. I ran through many hall ways but I couldn't find any of the white coats or the door out. I then found a white coat, he was lying in a pool of his own blood with cuts and intestines coming from his body.
"Yippie," I let out.
The cat appeared only 5 feet in front of me. I stopped in my tracks.
"Look I'm free I can go get to Prince Charming!" I tell him.
"Oh really," he says in an annoyed voice then a smirk spreads across his face, showing my his sharp teeth.
"Now now don't be getting your little hopes up, first you have to leave in order to find him if I am correct," he said still grinning.
"Well ta-ta for now Cinderellie," he said.
I then saw something terrible emerge from the ground. Three statues arrived from out of the ground and began to melt. I immediately knew what they were of. They were my dead step mother and irritating but dead step sisters. I still remembered how I had to all there dirty work and listen to their complaints and every beckon call.
Oh but I also remember how good it felt to have slit my step mother'a throat with my broken glass slipper. It felt as if my problems were going away, all with just a quick slide and tear. But I needed more, more relaxation so I went upstairs and tied up my stepsisters and stuffed their mouths with their dirty socks. I decided to make the relaxation stay longer by keeping them a bit longer than my dear ole wicked step mother. I had thought of all the nasty and cruel things they had said and or done to me, just to build up anger. I remembered when they tried to take my prince from me by putting their fat ugly feet in my glass slipper. The thought of this made me hate them even more and that they deserved to be pained. I cut off Tremaine's big toe and sat Anastasia up to watch. After cutting off her toe I then sow her lips together and scalped her until she bled out. I was now left with Anastasia. I couldn't stand for her to look at me with her pleading eyes. Yes she did help me more than my other "family" members, but she still had made me suffer. I took a kitchen knife and slit her throat so it would be quick and easy for her to go. I then cut out her eyes because they looked so stupid with her expression she had before her death. I grabbed the nails from the supply closet and nailed her eyes to the wall. But then I heard a knock at the door. I stupidly answered it forgetting what just happened and opened only to find the police.
"Hello, how are you today," I said sweetly.
"We've heard complaints from the neighbors about violence may we come in?" The officer with the blonde hair asked me.
"Why of course," I smiled, I opened the door for him and his jaw dropped as he saw my clothes all covered in blood.
"Cuff her!" The brown haired officer yelled. The blonde hair officer cuffed me as the other officer went inside to look for others. The statues broke apart and then started moving towards me all mumbling the same thing, "Cinderellie,Cinderellie."
