Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess called Jaimee. Jaimee was the fairest maiden in all of Scotland, she was also the kindest girl you could ever meet. You could say her personality matched her looks; perfect.
One night, she was perched on her luxurious bed, brushing her long, silky hair, awaiting a bottle of Irn Bru from her most faithful servant; Asha. She heard the door open and then close.
"Just put it on my table please, darling." she said without turning. Not hearing the door again, she turned around to see what Asha could want and was surprised to see the evil Alexander Gaskarth behind her with a long reel of rope. She was shocked, how could he have gotten in? Almost like he was reading her mind, he began to explain.
"I bribed to cook. She put sleeping potion in all of your foods but yours. I simply walked in through the front door that the cook left open for me." he grinned a signiture grin as he approached Jaimee with the rope in his hands.
"You're going to come with me and we are to wed. If you behave, I might let your friends live."
Jaimee's mind immediatly jumped to Asha and Alice; although they were her servants, she considerd them sisters. She nodded, holding back tears.
"guess I won't be needing this rope then. I was expecting you to put up a fight" he said with a hint of dissapointment in his voice.
Jaimee followed her capturer, dragging her feet. She longed to escape but she must keep her friends safe. She would figure out a plan later.
Alexander led her to his pet dragon and hopped on the back, holding his hand out for Jaimee to join, she sighed and took his hand, climbing onto the beasts back. They flew off into the night towards Alexander's castle in the forest. As they landed, Jaimee was planning an escape but, alas there was no evident way out.
Alexander led her up the steepest staircase she had ever encountered to a small room with nothing but a single bed and a small window, not big enough for any sort of escape. Not that she could escape from this height anyway, she would fall to her tragic death.
As the days turned into weeks, Jaimee was left staring at the celing of the, dark room. Wondering what was of her friends. Suddenly, she heard a BANG and a ROAR. She jumped off the bed and picked up the first thing that was avaliable to her which was an ink quill. She threw it to the floor and sighed. She sat on the bed in fear until she heard a scream. And then silence. Suddenly the door burst open and there stood the most handsome man she had ever seen.
"Miss Young, I am Mr Barakat." he bowed and kissed the maidens hand. She waited until he stood back up and didn't hesitate before moving in to kiss his soft lips. With one arm around Jaimee, the couragous stranger yelled "Jalex, here." he walked Jaimee over to the doorway of her room and they stood waiting until there was a shining light outside the slit of a window and then BAM. In a cloud of smoke, where the window had been, was now a gaping hole with a proud looking unicorn floating outside, his yellow and pink mane flowing in the night air. Jack hopped up onto Jalex and offered a hand to Jaimee. She climbed up willingly and they flew back to Jaimee's castle where everyone was waiting, biting their nails and crying. Asha and Alice jumped up when they heard the door. They ran to Jaimee and hugged her, crying like they would never stop.
"Hooray for Jack Barakat the brave!" they all yelled.
Jaimee and Jack got married and had lots of babies and they all lived happily ever after. Except Alexander. Who was dead.
