Love Story the Sequel (Vanossgaming x reader)

CHAPTER 8

(Dont play the song yet :3)

Chapter 8

[EVAN POV]

"Quite fitting!" I heard my father said as he tried on his king suit for my wedding tonight followed by a shout when the tailor accidentally poke his butt.

"Father. Something's strange is going on" i said, still feeling confused, as i walk towards my father.

"Aha ill say, my son is finally getting marrie-"

"no i mean something's wrong"

"No nonsence! You wanted to marry the gurl who fit thr glass slipper.

"Yes-"

"And now you got her.."

"Thats what im worried about."

"Hey hey! Evan! Over heree!" I heard a faint voice and i look on the dresser. A mouse?! I jumped and look around. "Calling for m-me?!" The mouse nod and direct me to the closet room, full of cloths. "Wow .. okay? First, birds. Now .. mouse. What is wrong with me.." "Hurry up!" The mouse said, i sigh and walk in the closet.

"Hello? Erm Mousy? Gosh its official that i have lost my mind. First, birds pulling me to the living room and now, im talking to an imaginary mouse."

Suddenly birds tweets while drawing the curtians open, letting the sunlight shine to a table, where the mouse is.

"So .. erm what do you want mouse?"

"Call me Fred"

"Woah.. the way you talk is so clear for a mouse. So what is this all about?!"

"Its about the mystery girl that you danced with and that girl is (F/N)"

"W-What? How can you prove this to me?"

Fred think and run towards a music box that have a ballerina attached to it. He crank it and music starts to play.

[FRED POV]

(Play the song; skip vid to 0.25]
[Evan - Bold , Fred - Italics,  Both - Bold and Italics]

You were dancing with a very pretty girl
Pretty girl
And at midnight she ran off in such a whirl
Such a whirl
Well, her name was (F/N), she's the servant girl you met
She's the one you want to marry don't forget
Don't forget
At the ball
At the ball
At the ball
Down at the ball
(F/N) was the maiden at the ball

"No, no, no. I danced with Becky at the ball"

"No, no. You only think that because of (F/N)'s stepmother. You know that mean old lady!"

With a magic wand she cast a wicked spell
A wicked spell?
Which is why you aren't feeling well
Not so well?
You've forgotten (F/N) and the dance you shared last night
But we're sure it's not too late to set things right
Right, right
Cause at the ball, at the ball, at the ball
Yeah at the ball
(F/N) was the maiden at the ball

"Woah, woah, woah, wait. You're telling me I'm under a magic spell?"

"And here's the worst part, Evan!"

When (F/N) tried to fight and take a stand
Take a stand?
Mean old lady had her banished from the land

"W-what?"

"Yes Evan.. not lying"

(F/N)'s on a ship that's gonna sail her far away
So it's up to Prince Evan to save the day
Save the day?
Cause at the ball, at the ball, at the ball
What a ball..
(F/N) won your heart
Now magic's keeping you apart
And she'll soon be gone forever
Unless you can recall
That (F/N) was the maiden at the ball!
At the ball.