Brallon Imagines

WhyIsItWrongToThinkDifferently#5

The ball started out quite interesting. Of course every servant, maid, and assistant was there, they were being paid extra. Dallon was because his father at the mine wasn't getting much money. Besides, when they start digging tunnels next month his family will defiantly get money. I was sitting at one of the circle tables all by my self when Dallon walks up to me. "Mr. Urie the king needs you at your throne." He gives me a distressed look like he knows what's up next. I do to, I'd just rather not believe it's happening. I give a good two minutes until I mention to my father that I had to use the bathroom. "You better hurry, we can't keep these lady's waiting for ever." I walk to a random hallway and come to the end, I see guards by the exit. Of course all guards know who I am, and each and every single one of them know I'm not aloud outside of the castle. I flatten my hair down into my eyes, unbutton my jacket un-neatly, and start walking with what wouldn't be my normal walk. "G'night boys." I say in the most sixty year old who's been retired for way to long. I got out perfectly. I run to the small old bell and wait. Wait to see if he comes and we both end up dissing our families. Maybe not his, he loves his parents and Albert to much to leave. I hear the sirens going off ten minutes later. Of course they'd make a big deal about a prince missing; I'm just a person. That's how Dallon sees me, and that's why i'd rather run away with him then stay, and marry someone I don't want too. I don't see him as lower class, I see him as my best friend. I hear foot steps running towards my direction, slowing down and the person panting. I can see their breathe behind the fountain and the person going around the fountain. I move slightly until I see Dallons floppy hair, and his tall figure."Dallon?" I whisper, when he comes around he picks me up and spins me. "You know they will figure out I'm gone, right? I was the last person, before your father, to talk to you." I kiss his cheek," If they find me, you do realize to not killed you'll have to abandon me, right? We need to move away from here. I mean, enough to where they can't find me and you'll still have your job at the castle. Take me to your parents, hide me then go to the castle. Pretend your devastated so they won't thinks somethings up. We need to hurry." With a loss of words from him, I pull on his sleeve, and we begin to run.

A/N

Okay my dudes, this might have to be transferred into an actual book. Like, this is gonna be like twenty parts way to long if I have it the way I'm going. So I'm gonna hold a mini contest. The contest is I'm going to need a cover, and I'm going to have you guys vote on it.

Rules:

Has to have "Why is it wrong to think differently" on it.

It doesn't matter if the two are on it or not.

That's basically it. I hope you guys liked this :) ~Nelly_thefangirl.