"Thank you so much!" Snow White grabs me.
" I uh... was worried they wouldn't be enough." I say.
"Merlin! These are perfect." She smiles.
"You like them that much?" I ask.
She kisses my cheek.
"Yeah. I really do." She smiles.
I pull my hair back. She places them inside a vase.
"I got you something for you as well." She turns.
"Really? You didn't have to." I say.
She hands me a flyer. I look at it and my heart sinks.
"I bought tickets for a festival!" She smiles.
"Oh... the End of the Demon War." I say with gritted teeth.
"I've never heard about the demon war." She tucks her hair back.
I have. All too well.
"Well... it's very gory and loud. I don't think we should go." I say.
She takes my hand.
"I can handle it. It reminds me of the stories Regina told me." She says.
"I... don't know." I say.
"Pleeeeaaase! This is my first festival." She pleads.
Please don't make me go. Please don't make me relive. I let out a breath. But...
"Alright. Fine." I sigh.
This night will be like that day. A nightmare.
"Thank you!" She hugs me.
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𝔐𝔞𝔷𝔦𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔱𝔥
FantasyI can't believe I only have one Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarfs. So, I decided to change all that. 5,000 years ago, the demon general Maziroath created a dark curse after the entire demon army tried to take over Fairy Tale Island. The curse was said...