Vaggies pov
I woke up in a soft bed. For a moment I thought the whole thing was a horrible nightmare but then I saw the red walls.
I'm trapped in hell.
I sat up with a sigh. I remembered how that bitch ripped my eye out. I gingerly reached up to touch my bandages. It's really gone.
"Damnit!" I slammed my fist down on the soft mattress in frustration. I felt so helpless and angry. Are they really just going to get away with what they did to me?
"Speaking of bandages wasn't that princess the one who saved me" I muttered to myself "I wonder where she is-"
"Knock knock" I jumped slightly at the sound of her voice "sorry did I scare you" she flashed me an apologetic smile, in her hands was a tray of tea and pancakes "I just wanted to bring you breakfast"
"Oh that's generous of you" I muttered softly as she set the tray down in front of me. A part of me was wary, what if she had poisoned the food? Her helping me could just be some sadistic game to her.
She must have sensed my unease as she picked up a fork and took a bite out of the pancake "mmm this is so good! You better eat up before I take it all on you"
I nodded as I took the fork out of her hand and took a bite. She was right, it was good. Better than I thought food in hell would be.
She watched me eat with a smile "you know I'm really glad you're doing better. Not that I'm complaining, you're really pretty when you sleep-whaat did I say that out loud" her face turned red.
"Yes you did" I tried to hide my smile. She's kinda adorable.
We sat in awkward silence for a moment before she suddenly stood up "right well I'll leave you to eat, goodbye!" With that she left..
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The Princess (Caggie)
FanfictionVaggy was trapped in hell, the place she's been taught to hate and fear. So when the princess of hell reached out to help she was defensive but will she learn to trust her?