Blood Rose

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Evelyn's P.O.V.:
   I start to check my purse. 
     "Where is it! Where is it!?" I couldn't find it the perfect dress. I had designed it for my fake wedding. Me and Bryce used to love to play. But I can't find it. It was a simple yet elegant dress with just enough sparkle. I feel something. It's pulling me in. I reach and I reach for it until the bag had gobbled up my whole hand. It's still pulling me in. I try to pull myself but it won't budge.
     "Help! Ryuko, help!"    No response. When I turn back everything is gone I'm just in an empty room. The walls start to ooze red. Apon closer inspection, it-it's b-bl.....BLOOD! I step back to get poked.
"Ow!"      I turn to find the wall with thorns.
        "Blood Rose Red and thorns. What type of place is this?"     I climb the thorns as carefully as possible. Once I'm to the top the view is unimaginable. I can see me and Bryce reanacting the kiss scene. But he doesn't kiss me. In stead a sewing wheel turns up and he breaks the tip.
          "You wanted a prince? Well sorry honey, I ain't no Prince Charming. My heart is as black as Maleficent's horns. No wonder she tried to kill you. Look what you ended up doing to the kingdom. Now feel the suffering you have put on all."    He took the tip and jabbed it into my heart. The flower was laid down right where the blood was flowing. I was taken away. Washed away by the stream of red. I was about to reach the floor with was my doom.
          "Ahhhhhh!"    I wake up. Bryce stares at me as though I'm crazy. I plop down on the bed and sigh.
            "Nightmares suck."

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