Third person POV
Learning she wasn't human was terrifying enough, but she also has to meet her father. She didn't know what to expect. Though everything going on did distract her from her sorrow of losing Michael. She knew Ben wouldn't be coming back. That gave her relief.
She was glad to be rid of him. Though she wouldn't give up on her revenge. She swore to kill Ben if it were the last thing she'd ever do. Though being a princess she has responsibilities to learn. A new life to adapt to. She knew she'd miss her uncle dearly. As the door creaked open she peered in.
Tragedy's POV
I slowly walked into the room. There stood a normal looking man! I was so beyond shocked. I was expecting a monster. He looked exactly how he had in all of the photos. I let out a breath of relief.
"Hello Tragedy. It's nice to see you again my dear." My father spoke.
I didn't know what to say or how to talk. He was royalty after all. I did a small curtsy because I always see it in movies.
"Hello father. I have a few questions. Is my mother alive as well? How are you alive? Why leave me?"
"No sadly your mother is not alive. I survived the accident, but I was very weak I needed to recover. Your mother wanted you to have a normal life until you were sixteen. We both did. Really there was no other choice."
"You could've recovered at our house, or even my grandfathers. You didn't have to leave me on my own. Not once but twice I almost became an orphan. I thought I lost you forever. You could've at least let me know you were alive." I cried.
"Tragedy! I couldn't have stayed in that realm. I was so weak after the accident I turned back to my normal form. My powers were far too weak to let me turn back. I'm sorry you didn't have the most stable life, but I couldn't let you know I was alive. I wanted you to have a normal life for awhile, and knowing your father is not dead, and a king of another realm isn't exactly normal. I'm sorry."
I gulped down air in fear. What was his normal form.
"What do you mean normal form?" I asked.
"Well I should show you I guess. Please just don't be frightened. I know you love creepypasta so this shouldn't be a big deal." My father stated.
"I hate creepypasta!" I snapped, "but go on."
"That can't be right I've been watching you your whole life. You seemed to love it."
"Watching me?" I asked.
"Well of course I wouldn't leave you on your own completely."
"Well I used to. Ben was my favorite, until he killed my first love." The thought of Michael crushed me. I could feel my eyes watering. "I hate all creepypasta, and Ben will pay!"
"I understand. Quite honestly though I don't know why he stuck with his mission for you. Watching you updating servants to update me. Bringing you home. He left my army many many years ago. That's why he wouldn't talk to me directly he owes his service to me for as long as he lives, but he left. I will get my soldier back though. He was very vital to me, but I will show you now." He said.
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Wickedly Twisted (Ben Drowned fan fiction)
Fanfiction"Sorry we're-..." I stopped mid sentence. I cleared my throat. It started to feel itchy. I rubbed my eyes for I must be insane the boy that stood before me looked like Ben Drowned. From his bright blonde hair to glistening blue eyes, and he wa...