The Twisted Cinderella Story

Chapter 4

I wake up and hear a big thump. It sounded like the door , I go check on it and I see a note
-Going to the tailor shop Make us food when we get back ~ Stepmother
I go and make some soup and leave out the broccoli and carrots , When I was done I leave the pot on the stove so that I can get ready for the ball tonight
I open my drawer and carefully pull the dress out of the drawer. I admire it for one minute and hang it on the hanger
I hear another thump so it must be my "Steps"
I go in the kitchen and see a dress....
A ugly one..
"Cinderella! Do you like and love my dress?" Anastasia asked
" Um...I love it.."I answer
Anastasia smiles and did a little smirk at Drizella
Drizella just rolls her eyes and ladled some soup from the pot
"I will eat later" I say not feeling hungry
I walk up to my room and looked into my mothers jewelry box
I saw one necklace that I remembered, My mother gave me the necklace when I was born
It was a shiny handmade gold necklace shaped like a heart. I wanted to wear it but it's to small for me now.
I put it back and found another necklace , It's a beautiful pearl necklace that shines like light . I was going to wear this one.
I put it on my table and closed the box. I go to the kitchen again and eat. I check the time
5:48
"Wow time went really fast, But it feels like it's still morning" I talk to myself. I set my bowl in the sink and went back into my room to get ready. I can hear Anastasia and Drizella complaining about things that don't matter.
I take a shower and put my dress on with the necklace. I remember my moms words she told me before she died .
Your going to be a princess one day , to become one you must be kind, strong , and believe in yourself
I smile like she was with me. I here my Stepmother call from downstairs
"WERE GOING!" She screams
I fast walk downstairs
"Ok I'm ready!" I say
"um.. What are you wearing? Your not going!"Drizella says
My smile becomes a frown
"But..."
Stepmother walks up to me
"Drizella's right! You can not come! She screams and steps on my dress and it rips
I gasp
"NO! Stop that!" I scream
She rips more of my dress and laughs
"YOU! Why are you my stepmother anyway! , You belong in trash!" I say as I run into the garden
I hear a very loud thump
They're gone.