The Princess From Hell

Chapter 6

Zalas point of view:

Anger filled my veins as I looked at the man in front of me. "WHERE WERE YOU?!" I yelled, standing up. "I-""YOU LEFT ME! IN THE CAR! I WAS 1 YEAR OLD, MICHAEL!!!" I screamed.

"I know, baby. But-""THERE ARE NO BUTS!!!" I screamed. "AND WHAT ABOUT MY PARENTS ON EARTH?!" I screamed. "Darling, we have to-""DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" I spat. He took a deep breath. "Zala, listen to me. I never wanted to leave you, I didn't.

But there was a war and-""YOU JUST PUT ME IN A RANDOM CAR! I COULD HAVE-""I knew you were safe. I would have never left you if you weren't." he said, shaking his head. "Michael...I can't even look at you." I spat, turning around.

"You've grown so much." He chuckled. I spun around, fuming. "Don't tell me that." I growled. "Why?" he asked, smirking. "Because." I said.

He laughed. "Babe-" "don't talk to me." I said. "Well we-" "I HATE YOU!" I screamed.

That did it.

His eyes grew black. "NO YOU DO NOT!" he boomed. "How would you know? You left me for most of my life." I said, crossing my arms. "WE'RE OVER THAT!" He said in a different voice. "I'm not." I said.

"Just, shut up." he said.

That's when I grew angry.

well, angry-er

"DO NOT TELL ME TO SHUT UP!!!" I screamed. "I can do what I want. I'm king." He said. "And I'm queen." He smirked. "Oh are you now?" he asked. I nodded, and huffed. "So. Your queen...and I'm king..." he hinted. I rolled my eyes. "I refuse to marry you." I said.

"Aw, babe. You don't have a choice." He said, wrapping his arms around my waist. "And why is that?" I snapped. He chuckled a bit, and pecked my cheek. "Because you are my love. And plus, your father- your real father- arranged It." he said.

I glared at him. My hands were on his chest. "Now. We must go take care of your parents on earth." He said, grabbing my hand. We were suddenly in my living room. I gasped.

"MOM! DAD!" I screamed staring at the frozen figures on the couch. They were cuddling. "They can't hear you." Mike said softly from behind me. I rushed over to them, and sat in front of them on the ground.

I rested my head in my mother's lap, looking up at her. I miss her scolding of me 'misbehaving' as she puts it. "Mommy." I whispered. "Please." I begged. I sat up, and put my hand on her cheek. "hun, she's ok." mike whispered softly.

He picked up a picture frame of me and my family. I watched him as he waved his hand across it. The little girl known as me in every picture disappeared. "NO! STOP!" I pleaded. "It'll be ok." he whispered. Then, a girl replaced the blank place.

When mike put the frame down, my parents became unfrozen, and picked up their conversation. A girl came skipping down the stairs, cutting them off.

"I want a new X-box dad." she sassed. Tears streamed down my face. "ok, peanut. whatever you want."

ugh I hate her already! why is she so bratty! I'm nothing like her...am I?

"That's the name he calls me..." I whispered. Michael picked me up. "Come on, princess. Let's go home." He whispered. "Daddy? Mommy?" I whispered, tears streaming down my face.

"Shhh." He hushed softly. He stepped into a portal in the wall, and we were back in hell. "Come on." He whispered, taking me to the castle.

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ok.... I didn't realize how much this chapter was like Hell's Royalty until I read it over, so I changed it a bit... sorry! anywho... sorry for not updating yesterday :/ but... VOTE AND COMMENT!! LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH!!! ok byee!