The Royal Cherry Tree Family (Work In Progress)

Chapter 1

Sitting in a white chair with a tree cut out of the back sat a boy with light brown and a bit of red hair. He was reading a book of gods and how they lost to a person way above them. The wind blew and the boy looked up from his book looking to the back of a castle door. A woman with red hair walked out in a dress of gold and light blue. Her eyes were blue and she smiled kindly. The boy closed his book standing up and started walking towards her, throw the green grass and rows of red flower beds. He had a light red robe with black shoes on. He came to the woman who smiled at him walking with him inside the castle.

“I see you're reading that book again, you've been into fairy tales since you were young.”

The woman said with a smile, seeming to remember when the boy was young and only a baby. The boy kept looking forward but his eyes looked to the woman with his blue eyes. They keep walking until coming to a dining room. The woman and boy stood at the door looking into the room to see a little girl much younger than the boy. She has a small white and gold dress her eyes where blue and her hair red like her mother. There father sat at the head of the table dress in dark red, white and gold. He had light brown hair and blue eyes. The woman sat down by the young girl in chairs like the out outside but they where made out nice wood. Being much taller and more royal like. The boy sat down in a chair across from the little girl and next to there father. The boy starting eating as the others did the same.

"I see you haven't changed out of your night robe."

The father said taking a bite of his pancake. The boys eyes looked across the table to the little girl who was just stuffing pancakes in her mouth making a mess. The boys eyes looked to the side of him to the rows of empty sits. The cover of the table was white they each had cups for wine but the kids had milk in them. There where no other plates out just there's with there food. The room was a nice relaxing white with blue curtains pulled to the side of the windows behind the boy letting in sun light. As the boy went to take a bit of his nicely cut square of pancake the young girl grabbed her glass and went to take a drink but spelt the milk all over the table and her self. The boy watched has the woman there mother went over taking a towel from her side going over to the girl and started wiping the milk. The boy took a bite of his pancake when his father stood up looking to the girls.

"Emily Candy, I expect to you to go get clean up this incident."

The young girl seemed scared quickly leaving the table and going out the door. The boy finished his pancake in her mouth as his father sat down. Along side there mother.

"Father."

The boy said looking to his food as a maid came in dress like every other maid in white and black. The maid came and picked up the young girls soggy plate of pancakes and cut up apples. The maid took the plate and glass away before anyone continued.

"Yes."

The father said looking to the boy. The boy didn't look up but put his hand to his nick rubbing it.

"I wise to be excused from school today. I feel a bit uneasy."

The father looked to the boy with this look of interest. The mother looked to not the boy but the father worry. The boy put his hand down still looking to his food.

"What are you ashamed of your sisters grades or her childish behavior at school."

The father said. The mother looked to her food seeming uncomfortable with them talking about the young girl. The boy didn't answer for a bit until looking up to his father.

"I'm just feeling a bit under the weather. I think, I may have gotten sick."

The boy said. The father nodded his head looking to his wife.

"You probably have gotten sick from them unreal children you insist to go to school with. They are nothing more then the trash rats who live in are kingdom because we can't just throw them out like the dogs they are."

The father said. The boy keep looking to him as the mother stood up looking to her husband.

"Don't call them that. They aren't dogs or rats there people like us."

The mother said seeming mad and sad all at the same time. The husband stood up looking to his wife with a look of anger. The mother got scared turning her head away.

"Come here, Alien sweet heart."

The father said. The mother his wife Alien stood up walking over to him and stood there scared. The father grabbed a fork from the table. He was holding it when he sat down and looked to the boy.

"Atticus Candy, my son. Will you come her and punish your mother? If you do I'll let you out of school."

The father said giving a smile to Atticus. Who stood up and walked over grabbing the fork from his father and looked to his mother Alien. The father went back a little for Atticus to do his thing. Quickly Atticus grabbed the left hand of his mother miss Alien Hazel. He put her hand down having it go over his robe that went a bit on the table then he stabbed the fork throw her hand. She yelled a bit before putting his other hand over her mouth. Atticus didn't look up from his hand holding the fork neither did he let go of the fork. He watched as blood started to come out of his mothers hand. Atticus then pulled to fork out making it bleed more.

"Great work my son. I'll make sure to call you off from school today, why don't you got rest I'll have one of are slaves make you some soup."

The father said. The son nodded his hand walking away as his mother pulled her bleeding hand up to her chest. The son left the room walking up some stairs up to his room. The father smiled looking to the spot his wife hand was to see no blood there. He looked to the plate of Atticus that had the bloody fork on his pancakes that only had one square part removed. No syrup was used at all, not even the milk was touched. The fathers smile disappeared as he waved his hand to his wife.

"Leave Alien, go get clean up."

The father said pulling his chair forward. Alien left the room and to maids came in grabbing to plates of Alien and Atticus. The father keep eating as the maids left. Upstairs Atticus walked in a hallway of white coming to a door of wood with a blue heart on it door. He knocked on the door but there was no answer. Atticus pulled out a paper from his robe and slide it under the door. He stood up walked down the was hallway he just came. Coming to a door and opening it to a bedroom of red. the bed covers where red, the red curtains where down blocking out light. The dresser had red handles and a bookshelf had a lot of red books on it. He walked over to the bed taking off his robe to dark red PJ's. He took off his shoes and went under the covers of his bed.