{This is what I think the lake looks like, but instead of the mountains, in one spot there would be a run down mossy castle.}
Chapter Six:
{Alivia's P O V}
Days had turned to weeks, and weeks had turned to months. It had been three months since I've been trapped here at the Enchanted Castle, according to Antonio. Not that I talked to him much. I did not want to converse with someone who kidnapped me and helped turn me into a majestic bird.
Everyday I would lose a sliver of hope of Grant, or really anyone finding me. The only company I had was a turtle, a frog and the sounds of the waves on the black lake on which the Enchanted Castle rested beside.
How is a turtle and a frog your friend you ask? Well, it was a rather odd and weird sensation when I met them:...
It was the first week I had been here, and it was a full moon in the sky. Which I now realize enables me to be a human for just a sliver more of time than normal.
I had been walking around the large moat beside the run down castle which, Rupert, the man whom kidnapped me, and Antonio's father and Elise, when I stumbled upon a small rose bush that led up to the top of a tree.
The bush's large size made it appear more than a bush but a vine. It's red buds and blooms adding to its majestic beauty. So I pushed back the vines, surprisingly no thorns pricking me or my still bright as light white dress on the way in.
The vines trapping me inside, no signs that I either entered or excited in here.
I turned around and saw a small waterfall, a bench and what looked like a hammock made by God himself. It was beautiful, moss covered the ground, my bare feet enjoying the feel of it.
But what I most enjoyed was the small hole above allowing the sunlight and the moonlight able to shine through.
I had decided to stick my feet in the water. Despite my hours upon hours sleeping on the black lake, and swimming, I never got to enjoy it, and I never got to enjoy in my true form. As a human.
I laid my head back, my feet and the bottom half of my dress floating in the water. I closed my eyes for what felt like a few seconds, when I heard what I thought were voices in my dreams.
"Who do you think she is? A maid, an angry witch? An angle?" I heard a slower voice speak. "No, I zink she is a princess! Free to lift me from my curse!" another voice, in a French accent said.
I groaned alittle disappointed my sleep and quiet was interrupted. "ugh." My voice echoed through the small clearing.
"She iz awake!" The French voice spoke. I turned over and screamed when I realized that I was not dreaming that a small skinny green frog standing on its back legs and a turtle with a brown shell and skin were staring at me, mouths moving and noise, words came out of them
"You! You can talk!?" I said, scooting back, my spine hitting against a tree. "Well you can. And we are human's as well. But we don't get the pleasure of turning back into a human." I gasped.
"You know of me?" I said, softly. "Yez...We see everything here in the Enchanted Country." I raised an eyebrow.
"Enchanted Castle...?" I asked. "Yez, it's what all of us creatures like you and I call it." I looked at the frog. "Are you saying there are others? Like you and I?" My voice betraying me.
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The Swan Princess & The Swan Princess 2
Fanfiction(All ownership goes to Nest Family Entertainment) Young Princess Alivia has had a tough life. her mother died, her father and her kingdom are depending on her to decide whether she will marry Prince Grant and on top of that the evil sorcerer Rupert...