Hey, Princess

Chapter six

Ariella's POV:

How exciting is this? When he goes to the castle to kill me, then finds out I am not there, he will then know that I am the princess. Much joy. Note the non-enthusiasm. Hm, we should call that something... Perhaps a Television? Microwave... Popcorn?

Yes, it shall be popcorn! Note the popcorn.

"So, what are you planning tonight?" I ask, trying to see if I could stop him from finding out my deeply hidden secret.

"Though you are not one for rebellions, I plot to kill the princess," he says boldly and I let out a breath. What should we call that? Eh, I'll go with... Sticker! Yes, I let out a sticker.

"Oh," I responded sadly.

"What is wrong, dear Victoria?"

"I though we could have the night to ourselves, the two of us. No deadly rebellion, just both of us happily together."

"My dear Victoria, I am so deeply sorry. I will cancel my plot to spend time with you."

"Oh, you would not, would you?"

"I would."

"Oh, Zayn!" I say with popcorn. "Thank you oh so deeply, thank you!"

"I would do anything for you, Victoria," he then kisses my cheek and I follow him to the crowd. "I shall cancel this plot for secret reasons, so I am deeply sorry. Please, continue thou's night." Everyone sighs and Zayn comes off stage, taking a hold of my hand, leading me to the woods.

"Zayn, what are we doing?"

"I am showing you a beautiful place," he pushes through some branches and I see a huge waterfall and a lake, making little sparkly things in the water. I'll call those fans.

"Oh my, Zayn, it is beautiful!" I gasp with no popcorn. All real. He leads me to the water which is as cold as winter.

"Do not worry, Victoria, it will get warmer." Zayn promises, and it does. The water does become warmer. As we get deeper, I get scared. I have to confess.

"Zayn, I can't swim," I gulp. He turns to me and grabs my hands.

"I can't either," he smiles.

"Then why are we here?"

"You'll see, just paddle or something to that rock." He points to the rock about 7 feet away. He paddles, his head barely above the water, them grabs the rock. If he can do it I can too, right? I slowly paddle, my head barely above the water, and Zayn looks worried. I don't know if I can make it. He holds out his hand and I grab it, he pulls me over to him and I hold onto him.

"You're alright now," he whispers. He climbs up with his free hand, me using one of mine for support. We are now at the top of the waterfall, and the veiw is amazing, that I gasp in shock.

"Oh, dearest Zayn, it is beautiful!"

"Very, Victoria. Though, its beauty is no joust between you." He says softly. How sweet! I begin to blush, he is too sweet. But, of course, the moment is ruined. I hear the sound of horses and knights, riding through the village.

"Zayn, we must hide!" He takes a hold of my hand, and leads me to a tall tree. My friend, the tree. Oh, how I love climbing trees! I scurry up, right behind Zayn, and he holds me in his arms at the top. I am so scared! If the guards find me, they will know who I am. But... if they think I am missing...

I have an exquisite idea.

"Zayn, may I move in with you?" The words are sudden, but all his face has to offer is a smile.

"Yes, Victoria. I know you have no where to go, so you may stay."

"Thank you," I say in awe. He is too sweet, yet a criminal at the same time. He had stolen my heart, in the worst, but most beautiful way possible. I look up through the branches, into the millions of bright dots in the sky, then a huge one in the shape of a circle. "Zayn, what do you think those are?"

"I do not know, but I call the little ones stars, and the big on the moon." Stars? Moon? How odd, yet intelligent. I respond with a small smile, and stare at the stars and the moon. How elegant. I hear a small sound escape Zayn's lips, it sounds as if he was quietly singing. I can make out what he is saying, but barely.

(Lyrics purposely changed for story reasons)

"The story of my life,
I take her home,
I hold her all night,
To keep her warm and time,
Is frozen,
The story of my life,
I give her hope,
I take her love,
And build it all inside,
The story of my life,"

"Oh, Zayn-"

"Victoria, I love you, and I always will."

A/N:

Wey hey my Gary's!!

I killed Noa, so her ghost will be writing the note! Sorry Noa!

I hope you loved it because I love you

AND JACK FREAKING GRIFFO

~Tay<3

Ghost: Sorry. 

OREEEEOOOOOOO

I am one miserable ghost :P

POPPYCORN! 

Idk, but this chapter is fabulous.

Luff ya Tay!

ILYSM TILL NEXT TIME!

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