Hey guys! I'm sorry about my last update, I don't write well updates, that last one was kind of silly. So this will take place when the curse actually hits and Ella, is named Shannon, in this story, she is an 'orphan' and the only person who know's who she really is is of course Queen Amethyst and her father 'Mr.Gold.' I hope you enjoy! Remember Regina is not the Evil Queen, in this story.
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Shannon
I soon woke up, and walked out of my empty house, I got my bag together and headed out for my first day of high school . I have been living in StoryBrooke, for my whole life, and I turn Sixteen Tomorrow. The only strange thing is, the mayor of this town, Amethyst Pan, well, she creeps people out, no one remember's the election, 10 years ago. Except for one man, Mr.Gold.
As I walk out the door, I spot Eliza. Eliza Williams has been my best friend ever since middle school. Other than that, no one has ever payed attention to me. And I hope it stays that way.
"Hey." She says. "Hey, you." I reply. "Excited for the first day of school?" She asks me. "I guess so. I'm excited to get out of the house, and actually do something besides Netflix and Chill." I say causally. She laughs. "Well, I can't wait for English class, and Science. I think it's going to be a good year so far, don't you?" Eliza asks me. "Your such a nerd!" I playfully punch her arm. "Are not, I wear ughs and jeans, and make up." She said. "Well, you love school, so that makes you a nerd. You also love to read. With me, I hate, school, but I only like it because we get to hang out. And last year, our Social Studies teacher just showed us movies all the time." I say. "Hmmm, hmmm." She says while crossing her arms.
Then we both walked by Mr.Gold's pawnshop, as I looked inside, he started to stare at me, like he knew me. Creepy. I thought. "Why does, Mr.Gold, always give you, glances, and warm long stares as if he cares for you? Do you know him, Shannon?" She asks me.
"Um, no I don't. All I know is that, people fear him, just like they do, the mayor." I say. As I look at him, he then looks down, as if he were afraid of being caught staring through his pawn shop window.
Mr.Gold
When, Emma Swan, (Snow White and Prince Charmings child) came to town, I remembered everything. I remembered rescuing Belle, my daughter, the war, my son Balefire. The reason why I wanted this curse to be casted. It all came back to me in a flash.
Then I saw her, Ella, I almost cried, just looking at her. My baby, grew up, she looks so beautiful. I just wish, I could run up and hug her, but she wouldn't remember me, she'd get creeped out. Even though its been a short time since the curse has been casted, it feels like a life time. Being apart from my daughter, and Belle who is now Lacey, a bar tender. It just kills me, they both don't remember me, because of Amethyst Pan. The Evil Queen.
Shannon
Eliza and I finally got to school. I walked in and Eliza went to her locker and I went to mine. Then Snow White, I mean, not Snow White, Ms.Blanchard, came up to me. Snow White? Where did that come from, I don't remember reading fairytales, I could never afford it.
"Hey, Shannon, how did your summer go?" She asked. "It was wonderful, so relaxing." I say. "That's good, well, I can't wait to have you in class." She said, as she walked away. I smiled.
Samantha Carterton, just great. I thought she was moving to London. Samantha, is the most popular teen, at StoryBrooke high. I hate her, her mother is Lacey Carterton, her mother's a bartender, goes their every night. Every man in StoryBrooke, falls for her mother. Her mother is beautiful, she has ocean blue eyes, long brown hair and an accent you could never forget.
The funny thing is, whenever I ask Samantha about her father, she doesn't say, she'll almost have a panic attack.
She is such a brat, that Samantha, she gets all the attention from my favorite teacher Ms.Smoke. It annoys me so much. And she talks about traveling the world once she gets her mother away from the alcohol. But once I watched her try to leave town, but she couldn't, she almost died. Lacey, her mother, got so worried, and sick that Mr.Gold, had to drive her to the hospital.Samantha then started to walk up to me. "Hi Samantha." I say. "Hi, Shannon." She says. "May I talk to you, someplace private? It's really important." She says, while looking at me, right in the eye. "Okay, fine." I say. So we lock ourselves into the cleaning supplies closet.
"Look, Shannon. I'm sorry, how rood I have been for the last few years. When I said, I'm sorry, I truly mean it. You did not deserve it. I was going through a bad phase, my father died, and my mother soon became drunk, an alcoholic, and I did not know how to deal with it at that point." She started to explain. I look at her with shock. "I'm sorry, I had no idea." I said. "It's ok really, but could you help me with something?" She asks. "Of course." I say.
"So, remember the time I crossed over the town line and I almost died?" She asked me. "Yeah. Wait, how did you know I was there?" I asked her. "I saw you, then after Mr.Gold dropped my mother and I off at, the hospital. Then you ran, hoping I didn't see you." She stated. "Ohhh." I say.
"Anyways so, I feel like, I'm being attracted to something, like a magnet. It's pulling me, to Mr.Gold's shop, whenever I pass it, I feel something, inside of me, and in the corner of my eye, I see a necklace shaped like a icicle." She explained. "Huh, very interesting, but why would you tell me this?" I ask her. "If I told anyone else, they would not believe me. You might not either." She said.
"Try me." I say. "What if magic is real?" She asks. I gulped, "You think magic is real?" I asked her. "You don't believe me?" She asked. "No, I never said that. Look, Samantha, I'll look into it." I said. "Okay, thank you, Shannon. It means a lot." She said. I smiled and then we both walked out of the closet.
Eliza walked up to me. She was so worried. "OMG! Shannon, are you ok, what happened?" She practically screamed in my ear. "I'm fine, Eliza. Really, I am." I said. "What did she do?" She asked. "She apologized. And her life is not as great as it seems, but I promised I wouldn't tell what happened to her." I said. Eliza nodded. "Really? She apologized?" She asked. "Yeah." I said. "That's good." Eliza said.
Then the belle finally rung, I had to go to Spanish class. Actually Samantha sat right behind me, John sat next to me and Anna, sat two seats across from me. Their were other students but for some reason, I could not remember their names. Then Ms.Zela walked in, she's the only Spanish teacher in the high school, I hate learning a different language can't we just, only speak English? Life would be so much easier.
After Ms.Zela took attendance, John's iPod started to play rap music, the most popular song, Jo Jo. (I made that up.) "John, turn off your iPod please." Ms.Zela said. "Do you not like this music, Ms.Zela? Because if you do, I can turn it up louder!" He yelled. She then crossed her arms, marched over to his desk and took his iPod, turned it off, and through it in the corner of the room, the thing smashed into shattered pieces of glass. Poor thing. "Now, turn to page, 15, in your Spanish History textbooks." She said. Then I fell asleep in class, for the rest of the day. That's how school is, boring, and lost and lots of studying.
------------------------------------------Alright! How was that? So my character Eliza Williams, will be in some of my other stories besides this one, she just a character I made for different stories just in case I could not think of one. How was your Monday?Mine? Meh. I hate Mondays. I think everyone mostly does anyways. Oh, and I'll be starting another book soon! And Eliza will be one of the main characters! I'm so excited, to finish this and write my other one! Thank you so much for reading! And don't forget to vote and comment!
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