The Growth of a Rose

10 2 2
                                    

So blah blah blah, she grows up in a forest, meets a hottie, has three fairy guardians. Big whoop, great life. But, there's something that they aren't telling you. Let me enlighten you --->
"Oh tiny fairies, thank you for agreeing to raise me!"
"Of course dear!" They all said in unison, "would you like some tea and cookies?"
"Sure, but why must you all speak in unison so?" Something Rose asked.
"Very astute, my dear." Suddenly, the three fairies merged into one large, black cloaked witch. "I am the thirteenth fairy."
"I'm sorry, since I was just a baby when all of this happened, I have no idea what you are talking about. "
*Let me interject for a moment. The reason we can say that this happened is because when they told the story, the only ones in that forest were the fairies and the princess. How do we know that something else didn't happen? Haha, whoever wrote this story originally!*
"You don't?" The witch asked, "well, at least I'm sure that your father told you that when you turn sixteen, that you should not approach and weird dark castles and go in and poke your finger onto any sharp objects? Because that would be the smart thing to do considering that I said that if you did that, you would fall into eternal sleep. He told you, right?"
"What are you talking about? He didn't tell me any of that." The princess said.
"Wow, some great dad you got there. Probs could prevent the whole sleeping thing if he just told you. Well, anyway, I'm going to turn you to the dark side. So yeah."
"What is that? Ok! Cool! Since my parents basically exiled me into the middle of nowhere, I'd be completely susceptible to most things you tell me since I'm completely clueless!" He princess said with a smile.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Jan 07, 2016 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Untitled StoryWhere stories live. Discover now