Willow's POV
I woke up and immediately started coughing. After I stopped I checked my hand, no blood.
“What did you do?” I asked looking at the doctor.
“You had some bleeding in your lungs, you were hit extremely hard there. We have some Fae living here from before the treaty was broken and one of them is a healer. He came in and healed you. I wouldn’t move around a lot though, because-“ he said but I held up a hand.
“Because the healing process is still patching me up,” I muttered.
“The King and Queen would like to see you again. Should I go get them?” he asked.
“What’s your name?” I asked slowly sitting myself up.
“Mason,” he said.
“Pleasure to meet you,” I nodded. “How long have I been here?”
“Three days,” he replied after a moment of thought.
“Three days?! So today is…” I panicked.
“October 16th,” he replied.
“Shit!” I sighed.
“What, what’s wrong?” Mason asked.
“They’re going to kill me,” I muttered.
“Who?” Mason asked.
“Just, get the King and Queen, oh and Jonas,” I said thinking through the plan in my head. “I have an idea.”
“I’ll be back. You might want to put on some clothes though.” Mason said. I looked down and saw that I didn’t have a shirt or bra on. I grabbed my blanket that lay in my lap and covered myself.
Mason left and I scrambled up. My clothes had been washed and folded neatly beside the bed. I grabbed my jeans and got in them and then got out of bed. I grabbed my bra and black tank top and put them on carefully.
“How is she?” I heard Jonas ask.
“See for yourself. Willow, are you decent?” Mason asked.
“Yeah,” I called back. The door opened and I turned to see Jonas, the King, the Queen, and Mason walking in.
“How are you?” Jonas asked.
“Better, much better,” I smiled.
“That’s good,” Jonas nodded sitting on the bed with me.
“So, you guys want to know if I know anything about the prince, right?” I asked looking at the four of them.
“Yes,” the queen replied.
“Well, I know a lot,” I said.
“Tell us,” Mason pressed.
“First off, he’s safe, and okay,” I started.
“Thank god,” the King sighed.
“Are you keeping him hostage?” the Queen asked.
“I’m not exactly sure,” I admitted.
“What?” Jonas asked.
“I’ll get back to you on that, but if you want to see him yourself, I can help,” I said waving Jonas off.
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My Life as a Fairytale Creature
Fantasy"Who are you?" I asked wrapping my arms over my chest. "The name is Noah. Prince Noah, if you'd like," he smiled. "Pleasure," I said sarcastically. "What about you, Willow, who are you?" he asked. "I'm Willow," I replied. "I got that much."...
