Times you can't forget

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Bashful's POV

Relax Bashful. It's just a party. You've been to these before. You were fine remember? Everything's going to be fine.

But last time I said that Sneezy ended up killing a policeman. That was a long time ago.

Sneezy grabs my hand. He must've noticed my nervousness. "It'll be alright, Bashful. As long as we're together everything will be alright."

If only. If only they knew what we've been through.

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Sneezy's POV

Chrys is ready. Bashful and I are ready. Now it's time to wait for our alliance to show up. Things are going to be great.

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Chrys' POV

My fathers' alliance is here. Deep breaths Chrys. I can see a blonde haired, prince dressed boy. Their son of course.

He's pretty cute. But I'm not going to fall in love with someone based on how they look.

He's coming this way, okay breathe! "Hello miss, my name is Prince Chesner." He took a bow.

I bowed too. "Oh um hi I'm Princess Chrysanthemum but you can call me Chrys."

He flashed a charming smile. "Chrysanthemum? What a beautiful name." He kissed my hand. I blushed a bright red.

"Oh um th-thanks..." Since when am I shy?

"I'm sure we both want to get to know each other." Prince Chesner took my hand. "Why don't we chat in the lovely garden outside?"

So romantic. "Sure I-I would like that." I let him lead me outside. Oh I'm getting butterflies in my stomach already!

End of POV

"Oh your daughter looks so beautiful! I'm sure she'll make a great wife!" Queen Pastel said to Bashful and Sneezy. King Pastel nodded.

"I'm sure if she chooses to marry our son her life will be filled with bliss." Sneezy chuckled. "It's probably a dream for her. She's always wanted to marry a fine Prince."

Bashful sighed. "She grew up so fast...way too fast..."

"Same with our little boy. He's not even our little boy anymore. He's a grown man." Queen Pastel said, taking a sip out of her wine glass.

Sneezy lightly shrugged. "Oh well. Everyone's got to grow up right?"

The three nodded. Bashful wished he could've spent more time with Chrys when she was younger. It's too late for remorse now... Ive got to deal with the present.

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A little while later after the party is over, Sneezy returns to his room that he and Bashful share. His clothes are stained with blood. He has a sort of evilish, calm look.

Bashful sees Sneezy walk in. They both share a quick glance. They both are smiling. Sneezy changes out of his bloody clothes, then crawls into bed with Bashful.

Neither of them say a word. Both of them lay still in their beds, soon drifting to sleep.

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