Rapunzel’s POV
I sat down on my bed. There was a light coming from the window and I knew that the sun was rising. I looked up at my roof and looked at all the paintings on it. I had to get out of the tower, I could no longer stay, I had been there for eighteen years now. My mother didn’t want me to leave the tower, just to sit on a chair by the fire and sing for her while she combed my hair.
- Rapunzel! I’ll have to go now! My mother’s voice echoed through the walls.
- I’m coming! I screamed back and stood up.
I walked out of my room and down the stairs. My mother stood by the window, waiting for me to help her down. I walked up to her and she hugged me tightly.
- Good bye my little flower, I’ll be back very soon. She whispered in my ear.
- Bye mum. I said and with that she let go of me so that I could help her to get down.
My mother grabbed my hair and I fired her down but when she got down the sudden loss of weight on my hair made me trip and I fell against the flowers that stood on the sides by the window. The flowers fell down from the tower and so did I. I fell through the air and the last thing I heard was my mother’s scream.
I woke up on the floor by the window in my tower. I heard my mother sob and wondered what was wrong. I stood up and looked out of the window. Down on the ground my mother stood by a body with a pink dress very alike to the one I had. But the thing that got me the most was that the person on the ground had the same length and color as my hair. I stumbled backwards. Was I dead? Why was I still here? Shouldn’t everything end after death? I looked around me. Everything looked the same as before, nothing had changed but yet everything had. I walked up to the window again, opened it and screamed at my mother.
- Mother! I’m here!
But she didn’t look up, she didn’t hear me.
- Mother! I sobbed.
Suddenly I felt my feet leave the ground. I stared at my feet while I saw how I float in the air. When I saw this I knew that I was dead. I walked inside again, tears streaming down my cheeks. I sobbed and sat down in the big comfy chair my mum always sat in. I was now alone. Suddenly something cracked from the roof. I looked up to look at the roof once again just that this time it was a glowing circle in the middle of the roof. I stood up and ran to the stairs. I ran up the stairs to get a better view of the big circle of light. I stared at it, trying to figure out what it was when suddenly someone fell down from it. It was a big man with white beard in a red suit. I stared at him in horror when he landed on the floor. I made a squealing sound and he looked up at me. He walked with big steps towards the stairs and when he reached them he looked me deep in the eyes.
- Who are you and how can you see me? I asked.
He cocked one eyebrow and smiled.
- Who are you and how can you see me?! I screamed.
- I am Santa Claus and I found you because the man in the moon told me where you were. We need you Rapunzel, for something important, for something dangerous but most of all for something outside of this tower.
He was going to take me outside of the tower? I was so happy but mother had warned me about evil and dangerous men. Then I remembered nothing mattered anymore, I was dead.
- I’m dead… You don’t need me; you’re going to take me to the kingdom of death. I said with a sob and looked down into his sorrowful eyes.
- You did die, but the man in the moon choose you to be someone who could take care of the spring so he brought you back as a spirit. He answered.
I laughed while I sobbed.
- I can prove it… Just close your eyes and think of the spring that is outside of your window.
- Okay… I whispered.
I closed my eyes and thought about the heavenly spring that waited for everyone that was still alive. I thought about the flowers that covered the ground, the sound of water running through the rivers and the feeling of the sun against bare skin.
- Now open them. Santa said and I did.
In front of me there where big flowers growing through the floor, even if the tower was more than twenty meter high the flowers still grew through my floor.
- Am I doing this? I asked with a happy voice.
- Yes you are. The man in the moon choose you to do this. He said and smiled.
- But… How come you can see me but my mother can’t? I asked, tears sliding down my cheeks.
- I am also a chosen one; I bring all the children in the world presents. But they can see me even if they’re not chosen by the man in the moon… He said with a low voice.
- How can they see you?! I almost screamed.
- They believe in me, and if people start to believe in you the believers will see you.
- And how do I make them believe in me? I asked eagerly.
- You give them spring and then after a while they’ll maybe believe in you.
- Well I am not coming with you, my mother warned me for men like you and if it is as you say I don’t see a point in even trying to make them believe in me. I said and looked away with a stubborn frown.
- Then you leave me no other choice. He said and suddenly something dark covered my eyes.
I was alone in the dark but could still hear the man’s steady breath. Suddenly I was being tossed away and I screamed. I landed on something I guessed was a stone floor. The bag that someone put me in was suddenly upside down and I fell out. I stood up quickly and looked around. There were three others that where climbing out of their bags, I watched them carefully. There were also others in the room whose eyes watched me and it made me feel uncomfortable. The eyes looked up and down on my body as they were trying to see what good I would do in a fight which I could say right away wasn’t something I had much experience in so I ignored the eyes.
- We’re here. Santa whispered to me and I took a few steps away from him.
Santa gestured all of the room with all the people in and said:
- This, my friends is “The Big Four”!
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