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I heard the growls come closer and closer . I was thrown into imaginable pain , not able to move a muscle. Everything started to fade away , as I plunged into darkness.
There was a whisper in my head , I barely managed to hear a word. I was slowly picked up and felt the temperature drop . The wind blew around me like a tornado for what felt like hours! A beautiful smell burst into my nose and I started to fall a sleep. The last words I heard were , "Goodnight rose."
***Author's POV***
Rose was killed that night , by a wolf. A witch was passing by when she was being tied to the tree by her sisters. She felt sorry for Rose , sorry that her sisters hated her , how they wanted her dead. The witch was planning to untie her moments before the wolf came. The wolf tore Rose to pieces , until her body was lifeless. It left her body , after hours and hours of pure agony for the girl. The witch had decided that Rose didn’t deserve this , instead , deserved a happy , joyful , long life . She put a spell on Rose , that turned her into a white flower . The flowers scent spread throughout the whole forest . It’s beauty was beyond imaginable . Rose would transform back to a human in seventy-five years.
Rose’s sisters went back to look for her, but didn’t find her. They panicked and went running to tell there father. Her father searched for days , and asked for help from the villagers , that had agreed to look for her . They all searched for weeks , giving up eventually. All except for her father. He searched for years and years , barely eating nor sleeping. Twenty years passed and the father fell ill and died. Eventually , Rose's whole family died from their old age.
*** Rose's POV***
I woke up , feeling refreshed and new. I opened my eyes, and saw that the trees and grass grew much , much more than it was yesterday , when i had fallen asleep. I got up on wobbly feet and fell backwards . I shut my eyes tight , as I waited for the impact of the ground to hit , but nothing happened. Opening my eyes , I stopped breathing at the sight in front of me . The most beautiful boy I have ever layed eyes on , was holding me . How did he get here? I didn’t hear his footsteps , why was he here anyways ? I stood up and walked away . Why did I walk away , you ask? Well , father had always warned me to never talk to strangers. I heard his footsteps near, but I didn’t stop walking.
I felt electricity bolts on my forearm , and quickly turned around , searching for the source . The boy’s arm was the source . What is he ? More importantly, why is electricity coming out of his hands ?? He spoke , “ What’s your name?” I didn’t want to answer the beautiful boy, but my mouth disobeyed me. “ Rose , my name is Rose.” His eyes lightened as I heard him repeat my name over and over again , under his breath.
*** Asher's POV***
I hate my life ! I guess I should start by telling you about myself . My name is Asher , and I am the faerie prince . I know what you're saying. But your the faerie prince , how can you hate your life ? Well the answer is easy , my father . He isn't kind hearted, nice, mannered, respectful, or understanding. Quite the opposite really. He is mostly described in these words : rude, ruthless, irrespectable , not loving, not merciful, mean, obnoxious , greedy , and a lot more . I have dark brown hair that sweeps over my forehead, and light blue eyes with streaks of midnight blue in them. I'm 182 cm tall , and a muscled body, but not too much muscles.
I was walking through the forest, when the most intoxicating scent hit me . I followed it , until I reached a beautiful white rose. I stood there, shocked that there could be anything as beautiful as this rose in the universe . I sat down staring at it, for what felt like hours, mesmerized by it’s scent and beauty. A miniature tornado twirled around the flower. I stood there panicked and afraid for it . Was I becoming insane? Caring for a flower? Maybe father’s idiocy is rubbing of on me! I stayed there , and watched as the flower slowly turned into a girl . Her light brown hair , that looked like silk , rested just past her shoulders. Her tanned skin glistened in the sun .
As she got up , her legs failed her and she started to fall to the ground . I used my super speed and rushed to her before she fell to the ground . I stared at her beautiful face . Her nose was straight and small . Her lips were full and a light pink color . Her eyes opened and I almost let out a gasp. Her eyes were a beautiful sea blue , shining like the stars . I was scanning her face , when she got up and started to walk away. I walked behind the girl , and caught her forearm . Sparks started to move throughout my body . Was this possible? Is she a witch? I wanted to know her , so I asked, “ What’s your name?” I watched as her lips started to move . “ Rose , my name is Rose.” I felt so happy just from hearing her name . I kept repeating her name under my breath .
I couldn’t tell father , if he found her , he would make her his slave , and that wouldn’t end up well for her. I made my decision and said “ Your coming with me.” I walked with her back towards my hide-out . I always stayed in this small hidden cottage in the woods , especially since mother died . I was happy that she didn’t argue , and kept walking with me through the forest.
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The White Rose
HumorShe always helped her parents. She was the youngest , hated by her sisters , and treated like trash. Most people didn't know that she existed. Becoming a slave to the faerie prince wasn't on her to-do list. Look where that got her.