Chapter 7

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*Hatty's Pov*
Another voice echoed the place after mine: "Oh... Hatty.. It's you! I see you don't acknowledge this pitiful boy's death.."

I gasped and looked up, Deciera...

She looked at the people below her and said tilting her head a bit: "Well? We're all waiting! Do you acknowledge his death or not?"

I glared at her and was about to speak when two ugly fairies came out from behind her and whispered something to my sister.
My sister was a lovely and beautiful woman who cares about me very much... But unfortunately, she stopped one day..
It all started when she was heartbroken because of her fiancé, Blackquill.

Blackquill wasn't a royal but was a brave man! A very brave one indeed..
He took on journeys to adventures even if it was the most dangerous ones! He wasn't an open person though... He was a mysterious one.
But my sister, Deciera bumped into him one day and was captured by some men who wanted to take her hostage for money from my parents!
But Blackquill defeated them and took my sister back.
They spent some time with each other and fell in love! Our parents did NOT acknowledge their relationship but was forced to when they knew Blackquill was the one who saved their lovely adopted daughter.
My sister, an adopted child.. Yes that's right.. Although my parents both loved us equally! But I was a bit naughty so they always sent more maids to look after me. On the other side, my sister was a graceful, beautiful and caring lady. Most boys would fall for her but she has never noticed it! Haha.. Sad right? But she made friends with them instead.. Royals even tried to ask her out! But none could capture her heart. Yet... An adventurous man got her attention! Very disney-ish isn't it?
(I don't own disney movies or a disney title!!! No reporting me!)

Anyway, very typical of a movie about heroes and all that!
They started being friends, then besties, then it comes to lovers! And then fiancé!
No boy who have loved her could recover from this shock! A normal man with a royal who never notices others, shocking!

Blackquill proposed to Deciera one day and was about to get married!!! On the promised day, my sister, Deciera was already dolled up and wearing her beautiful wedding gown!
But to everyone's surprise, Blackquill cut his hair and shaved his beard. He looked quite handsome actually... My future brother... Sigh....
Deciera blushed and exchanged rings but then an interruption happened, a beast tore down the marriage immediately as it charged to Blackquill from behind and deepen it's fangs into him. Blood pour out and the king ordered the soldiers and guards to kill the beast! My sister gasped in shock and went to him, he caressed her cheek and whispered something only she could hear. All too soon, he died.
His face was pale and the blood in his body was still pouring out of his wound, my sister watched and cried her eyes out.
The beast was staring at her like it was going to eat her, it was about to pounce on her when the soldiers took out a metal chain and pulled it's neck as it was around it.
My sister got crazy and took a dead soldier's sword and thrust it into the beast's stomach!

The beast cried in pain and my sister whispered: "That's what you get! You monster... How dare you.. Kill my husband?! You foul beast!"

She twisted the sword clockwise and the beast cried louder.
The beast used it's tail to hit her away, she got thrown off to a large white pillar and she almost lost her consciousness.
The soldiers also got thrown off to the pillars and the beast was free.
It ran to my sister, she gasped and ran away, she ran up the broken staircase and fell down. She tried to get up but the beast used it's big paw to press her down her back and chomped off her feet as slowly as it can to make her feel more pain that she gave to it.

*CHOMP* *CHOMP* *SPURT* *SPILL* *DRIP* *DRIP*
My sister cried and screamed painfully. My father was unfortunately bitten on his arm so now he doesn't have his left arm..
My mother was... Well.. She ran away for awhile.. She only cared for the money that my father makes.. Not us, not family..

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