Sorry I never updated in a while. Hope you enjoy the chapter.
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I woke up in an unfamiliar room. Where am I? The last thing I remember is... Harry. My saviour. I think this is the house he was talking about to his brother. I sat up. My side still felt painful but not so bad. The door opened and a women came in. She saw me looking at her.
"Oh! Finally you're awake. You almost gave me a heart attack when my sons brought you in and told me what happened. Your bag is next to your bed and don't worry I made sure no one opened it. If there is anything missing tell me. I came here to see if you're awake. Breakfast is ready and I'm sure you're hungry since you slept straight past dinner" she said.
"I'd like something if that isn't much trouble" I said.
"No its not, Tracy Stone. You're a lovely lady who travelled a long way from home" she said.
"How... How do you know my name?" I asked.
"Your family is quite popular here. We all hate your father and many brides except Sapphire, you and your siblings. Do you think we wouldn't recognize you?" she asked.
"No but I hoped not" I admitted.
"We won't ask you questions but come you need to eat. Change quickly" she said.
I grabbed my bag when she left and changed into the simple purple dress my mother put in there. I put on Austin's flip flops and the necklace, locket and bracelet then quickly brushed my hair and teeth and sprayed myself with perfume. I left the room and easily found the dining area because the double decker house is small and because the smell of food draws me there.
"Oh look. Damsel in distress has awaken from the wicked witch's spell without her true loves kiss" Harry said when he saw me.
I raised my eyebrow and stared at him. He smirked at me playfully.
"Be careful, Harry. She's a Stone" a man said sitting at the head of the table probably his father.
"So she can't hurt me. She owes me for saving her fancy fainting butt" he answered.
"Ha. Ha" I said.
"Tracy sit down. Harry shut your mouth before I shut it for you. Hector can you help us bring out the plates?" his mother asked the brother who also helped save me.
"Don't worry. I'll help" I said.
"Oh thank you, Tracy" she said.
"My pleasure" I said.
I heard fake coughing and I knew it was Harry but ignored him. I walked into their tiny kitchen. I grabbed three plates and put one on my head and their mother also took three also doing the head trick perfectly. A girl around my age carried a tray of glasses filled with milk. We walked out the kitchen.
"Wow the princess can help. I thought Hector would have to help you anyway" Harry said.
I glared at him. I gave Hector and the girl their plate and still had the plate on my head when I heard Harry whisper to the girl that he'd laugh if my plate falls. I twirled then sat down and his mouth fell open.
"Harry, darling. Close your mouth. You'll catch a fly" I said and smirked.
He closed his mouth and I never heard him speak throughout the whole breakfast. Harry - three. Tracy - ten.
"Tracy. I'd love for you to stay. You don't have anywhere to go yet and I need someone who can make Harry keep quiet like that" their father said after we finished eating.
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