13 years ago.

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When Delilah was five she knew what she wanted for herself and she wasn't going to let anyone change that. When all of the other girls at her tea parties would talk about their future prince she couldn't figure out why she didn't want a prince. Everyone else was dreaming of their future with men they've just now thought of, but Delilah never saw anything in men. She loved her father of course, but so did everyone else he was the king of Amity. One day she told her mom she didn't want a prince.

"What do you mean you don't want a prince, sweety."

"I want a princess mommy"

"Most definitely not young lady." She said surprised and angrily.

"But why" she whined

"Because you can't now go to your room and don't tell any of your friends this ever."

Delilah did as she was told and went to her room. She couldn't understand what was so bad about her wanting a princess. She sat on her bed using her imagination to imagine herself a princess anyways.

"What's the matter hun" she heard a little squeaky voice say.

"Who said that?" Delilah mumbled with fear.

"The names Heaven; I'm up here"

"Why are you so small?"

"Girl I'm not small your just big and I'm a pixie." Heaven said

"I'm here too." her stuffed turtle N say.

"Me too!" Jack the stuffed fox said crawling out from under the covers.

"You guys are alive?" she said super confused

"Of course we're alive." Jack and N said simultaneously.

"We're here to help you through life." Heaven said rolling her eyes.

"Oh." she said like this was totally normal.

That was that between Heaven, N, Jack and Delilah. They are all forever together now.

A year later she told her best Princess friend that she wanted a Princess to marry. She responded with a "Me too."



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