DOVE (Mother Miranda x Fem! Reader)

Chapter 8

... I got nothing to say, just happy reading y'all

—Your lovely Author

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Previously on Dove:

"Everything is under my control"

Continuously on Dove:

Y/N pov

'Where the hell is that Ethan' I thought to myself as I tried finding that stupid man, rewind; I have entered the castle through its gigantic doors, once I opened it I saw a lovely painting with three ladies in it. "The daughters; Bela, Cassandra and Daniela" those must be the ladies or should I say the daughters of whoever is living in this horrifyingly gothic, yet classy and elegant castle. Now if I know the ones who made those scarecrows must be in here too... Time to praise the genius...

As I haven't heard something from Ethan for once, I have set on a journey to find him in this maze of a castle, going to the left I found broken vases. 'Yep, Ethan was here' I thought to myself as I recalled that the very man I just thought about do like to hit vases, break the things he just saw and continue forward like it never happened. Like he didn't just break some mysterious vase, or some vases that must be goddamn expensive. Now now I know, Y/N what the hell are you talking about?

I am talking about the expensive vases in this castle, Ethan's just breaking things without the owner noticing, or the owner knowing he was the one who broke it.  Must be hell for whoever cleans or whoever owns that expensive vases. I followed the trail of broken vases as I have found, a big big big set of doors? I'm not that sure now it's so dark in here.

But as I have seen pair of bloods... Why the bloody hell are there blood here? Wait, for all I know, castle. Gothic. classy. elegant. Blood. And for all I know we can be in Transylvania... Don't tell me there are vampire here... And those three must be the daughter of whoever the vampire is. Or they're also vampire. Oh no...

As I have been busy thinking of possibilities on whatever is in this castle, bugs started to fly on whatever room I was in.

"Look what we have here~" a voice said, as soon as I heard that I turned around only to see swarms of flies? Bugs? Uhh let's go with flies.

"Another pray?" Another voice said, I turned around only to find another swarm of flies turning into... Human?

"Mother will be glad!!!" A cheery yet, psychotic voice said I once again turned around to find the person behind me with a sickle. She tried to slash me as I dodge her.

"Woah woah, chill pretty lady" I said, as I observe the three of them, readying to attack with their might sickles. They once again try attacking me only for me to dodge them.

"And this one knows how to play too~" the second voice said, said with a psychotic yet calm voice. How can someone be psychotic yet calm? Though it seems she is happy that I can play? Wait are we even playing? Is slashing somebody with sickles a game?

"We must bring her to mother~" the first voice said, with an authoritative tune, she must be the leader of these other two. Her voice is stern, though a tiny tad of playful in it. Sounds like someone I know.

"We not only have one gift now, but two!!!" The third voice said, with cheerfulness and happiness. But gift, oh that gift must be Ethan, haha I'm too smart. The blood on the floor must be from him.