The Girl with the Purple Hair

Chapter One

((Silver's back dress is the picture.))

Silver Adams sat in her "Room." It wasn't much of a room, to her it was more of a prison. On the floor beside her sat a shattered picture of her, her long lost cousin Phoenix and her own exiled and most likely dead half sister Adeline. Looking down on the the picture, Silver felt herself begin to cry a little. This was the only thing she had left of the only people who cared for her. Clutching the shattered frame to her chest, she got up and walked over to the door of her "room." Grabbing the door handle, she turned it silently, hoping she wouldn't wake her mother. Peering out into the hall she walked out and shut the door gently behind her.

"Maybe just one more little adventure won't kill anyone."

She whispered as she made her way down the empty halls. Being the daughter of a queen was not easy, especially Lupa, queen of the wolves. Silver grabbed a candle and made her way to the dining hall, hopefully the cook was being nice enough to give her some extra food. When she made it into the Dining area she stopped dead in her tracks. Standing there in the middle of the room was the person she wanted to see the least, Her Mother.

"M-Mother"

Silver stuttered and looked down, a look of fear on her face. The last thing Silver wanted was to be locked in her room.

"SILVER! what do you think you are doing out of your room?"

Lupa growled and walked toward her daughter. Silver flinched instinctively, knowing she was about to be hit. Lupa didn't hit her, Instead she grabbed her daughter's purple dyed hair and dragged her back to her room. Silver whimpered in pain and begged her mother to let go.

"Shut your mouth, we are having visitors. You know the rules, now go clean yourself up!"

Lupa spit at her and slammed her bedroom door, Silver could hear the door lock behind her. Feeling tears start to fall she walked over to her closet and grabbed a black dress that fit her curves just perfectly.

"I wonder who dear mother is trying to set me up with now, I know she is just waiting for me to leave her life."

Silver muttered to herself as she heard the knob on her door turn and she smoothed down her hair and took a deep breath.

"Miss, the visitors are here. Your mother wants you in the throne room now."

One of the servants said and grabbed her arm gently, leading her to the throne room where her fate was about to be decided for her.