Adrastéa Ivylisse Monroe or as her father calls her "Adra", her mother calls her "Ivy".... mainly because she hates the plant and her daughter.... one of her neighbors named Peg calls her "Téa" (pronounced tay-a) which started out as a joke made Peg's husband Bill who once asked her if she was late for tea when she ran towards the mansion garden that she has considered her sanctuary since she was 10 years old for she didn't get along with her mother who spends far too much time flirting with every man she lays her eyes on she even fakes troubles in the house for example a plumbing issue in hopes to be able to flirt with the male workers that are sent to her house not to mention her mother smokes and she's allergic she's also allergic to dust so she's constantly wearing a mask when she cleans the house she goes to the mansion because no one else ever does and it has the most beautiful garden she has ever seen with lots of different flowers and many topiaries all cut up to look like all sorts of things her favorite is a hand which sits in the center of the garden and she sits in the palm of it and reads out loud to someone she never sees but knows watches her from inside the mansion she sense no malice from her "shadow prince" there's a part of her that feels like she's living the opposite version of Rapunzel just without the tower and the only reason she never met him is because he never comes outside while she's there and she never goes inside for she believes it would be rude to just walk in uninvited and he seemed very shy too shy to ever come down and let her in her favorite books to read are the ones by Lewis Carol about Alice and her "Wonderland" (which I've only seen the movies of lol) and a few by Hans Christian Andersen she would turn and peek through the fingers of the hand and see her shadow prince smile as she read to him it was almost like he knew she was doing it for him there was once a elderly man that lived in the mansion and he always came out and spoke with her he told her about his very shy son which is how she knows who is watching her but the elderly man doesn't come out anymore so it's just her and her shadow prince for she guessed he had passed away she also thinks the man would be happy that she's reading to his son she liked the man he was very nice fatherly her main reason for "disappearing" to the mansion garden is that there is one man named Edward who makes her very uncomfortable and tries to touch her in places and ways no man his age should touch her she may not be as Christian as one of her neighbors named Esmerelda but she is saving herself for the man she falls in love with whenever that may happen this particular Edward comes to her family home often and always finds a way to disturb her when she's doing her homework her mother likes it when she wears dresses but she prefers to wear pants and this particular Edward is the reason why the only part he tries to touch is what her mother calls her "honey pot".... which she finds disgusting.... and everytime he comes into her room she hugs her legs so that they are up against her chest and she practically becomes a little ball she kicks and pushes him but he's always been much stronger than her one day when she turned 16 her mother heard her scream and ran to her room then found this particular Edward trying to get his fingers in to her pants "Adrastéa Ivylisse Monroe what the heck do you think you're doing!?! he was supposed to be mine you disgusting little....!" Adra's mother Joyce screeches Adra looks at her with a surprised expression that asks "are you really blaming THIS on ME!?!" and "you really think I'm as desperate as you and wanted this!?! HELL THE FUCK NO you disgusting piece of shit!" Joyce rushes over and grabs her arm her long nails dig into her daughters arm as she pulls her off her bed and out of the room Edward who pulled his hand away from Adra's pants waistband and stares at Joyce with anger in his eyes for he didn't like the fact that he had been interrupted once more as he watches Joyce pull her daughter out of her room, then the house and throws her into the car then drives her up to the mansion and throws her up against the gate then drive back home by herself.... Adra grunts when her back hits the metal of the gate she feels it crack and knows it's bruised especially since she was forced to crawl to "her" hand which she carefully climbs onto and falls unconscious a few minutes to a hour later she wakes up and sees a handsome man in a leather outfit that kind of made her think he was some kind of Gothic Steampunk lover with wild black hair, dark brown eyes, small scars on his handsome pale face and long scissors that almost remind her of her mothers nails for she instantly noticed that they were actually his hands which was probably why he didn't try to pick her up and where he got the scars on his face "my prince has arrived at last!" she whispers with a smile the man before her tilts his head curiously at her the concern he has for her wellbeing shines in his eyes "sorry about getting blood on your hand" she says as she slowly and carefully slides off the bush she sits on "that's alright" he replies softly gosh she loves the sound of his voice "I-I think I need your help!" she says as she stumbles towards him his eyes widen in fright but soften when he notices that she somehow maneuvered her body so that she completely missed his long scissorhands and looped her arm around his and he slowly leads her into his house "I'm Adrastéa Ivylisse Monroe" she introduces as they walk "Edward, just Edward" he replies she flinches at the sound of his name for it's the one name she hates of a very obvious reason he seemed to notice her reaction for he says with a sad hurt tone "you don't like my name!?!" she replies "sorry, no, though it isn't your fault I've just had some very bad experiences with men named Edward and unfortunately I don't think I can shorten it either for I don't like the nicknames for it anymore than I like the name itself" he nods sadly then says as he gently and carefully sets he up against the wall by the door and opens it "you called me prince!?" she replies with a smile as she slowly walks over to him and gently wraps his arm around her waist so that his wrist was pressed up against it and as she speaks he looks down at where his arm is for she had placed his pulse point is and his pulse races at the sensation "yes well in most fairytales it's usually the Princess that is locked in a tower but in your case you're a Prince that lives in a mansion who always looked out of a window which is how I came up with it" he smiles "oh no!" she whispers as her eyes become itchy and she starts sneezing which causes her back to hurt "what's wrong!?!" he asks with a concerned tone "I'm allergic to dust!" she tells him he looks around for they had just reached the inside of his home which thanks to his scissorhands he can't take care of like he really wants to and his eyes widen she starts wheezing and he rushes her back outside as carefully and gently as he can for he knows she's in pain and doesn't wish to hurt her he takes her back to the topiary that he turned into a hand and she carefully climbs back onto it with a smile "thank you my Prince" she whispers with a pained tone that sounds like she's trying to get her breath back he blushes as he replies somewhat sheepishly "you're welcome" she looks at him and asks "do you have running water!? I'm kinda thirsty and would like to wash my back and arms before they become infected" his eyes widen "if you could put it in a bucket.... even pond water would work I don't mind...." she says stopping every now and again for she's unsure how to finish each sentence "I have a pond" he replies she nods then slowly and carefully slides off the bush and once again loops her arm through his and lets him lead her to the pond that was in the backyard she starts to take off her shirt then looks at Edward and says with a smirk "are you really going to watch me....!?" he blushes then quickly turns around for even though he didn't want to be disrespectful he also didn't want to leave her alone just in case something goes wrong a second later he hears her say softly with a slightly nervous tone "E, can you help me!?.... I can't....!.... it hurts!" he turns and sees her have a hard time trying to reach behind and up her back to unclasp the fabric covering her breasts his eyes widen at the sight of the bruises all over her back that are in the shape of the bars of the gate that leads to his garden "I always hated these things! but mom always insisted that I should wear them!" she whispers softly then she feels Edward carefully and gently use one of his scissors to cut her bra "thank you" she says softly as she takes her bra off "your welcome" Edward replies in a small shy tone she smiles then says "could you turn around again!? since I can't go inside I'm going to try and wash up out here" he nods then turns back around and she takes off her jeans then walks into the pond and slowly sits down then cups some water and tries her best to pour it over her body everytime she moved her arms a certain height and/or way it caused her body to feel a shot of pain which she believed may last awhile luckily she didn't think anything was broken her mother isn't THAT strong "I think I'm going to need a new shirt I can't wear one with blood all over it" she says softly to herself Edward's eyes widen seeing him tense up nervously she smiles and says "don't worry I'll wear it till I can either get or make a new one" she sees him nod as his body starts to relax his eyes widen when he hears fabric tear and he turns to see her rip the bottom of her shirt and his eyes widen at the sight of her voluptuous breasts which he had never seen before then he quickly turns back around his cheeks deep red with embarrassment and quite possibly arousal his pelvic area throbbed at the sight it's been doing that quite a lot now that she's here especially when he sees her smile....
YOU ARE READING
My Hero Has Scissors For Hands
Fanfictionaccording to https://timburton.fandom.com/wiki/Edward Edward's age is unknown so I'm going to make him only a few years older than my OC Adrastéa "Adra" Ivylisse Monroe the unwanted daughter of Joyce Monroe well she's unwanted BY Joyce who has used...