As I walked along the cold castle corridor I couldn't help but think what would have happened if I had said yes... Would it have helped Anne escape quicker? And was Anne's plan for me to Marry the king which would of course take her place... The king was handsome yes but I didn't know if I could marry him.. For my life would be even more at stake and I would never be able to return home then..
Fear creeps into my soul as I hear foot steps behind me. Turning around I see nothing, I quicken my pace but once again I hear the foot steps only this time much faster. Quickly I turn the corner trying to get to Anne's room as quick as possible when suddenly my world goes black as a sharp pain erupts my head.
I blink my eyes open slowly I cringe as the pain in my head is still there. Looking around I notice that I am in a damp cold cellar with no windows and only some straw which I believe would be a bed.
The cellar door opens and in walks Queen Catherine looking like she has gone mad. "You promised me you wouldn't take Henry away no one will take my Henry from me he is mine!" Screeched the insane queen. "Catherine please let me go let me help you.. it's not your destiny to be with Henry!" I cried as she stalked forward her hand raised slapping me hard on my cheek. "No! You will spend the rest of your days down here in this cellar, Henry will soon forget about you.. I am henrys true wife and you are nothing but another one of his play things soon I will be rid of that Anne Boleyn and once again Henry will turn his attention to me!" Catherine chuckled as she said this. My eyes flew open wide as I took in her words, She was going to kill Anne and Now I knew why I was really sent here I had to save Anne from the hands of death from a queen gone insane...
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Henry and the time Travler girl
Historical FictionYou have heard the story of the infamous Henry Tudor. Henry the VIII, it is said he had six wives and only truly loved one Jane Seymour. What if I told you it was lies. What if I told you that he only loved one yet she was from another time. Your ti...