Snow's unique eyes!
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Once upon a time, there lived an unhappy teenage girl. Her mother had died when she was three years old, and her father had married a widow with twin daughters when she was five. Her stepmother didn't like her one bit as she was jealous of her radiant beauty and the hold she had on her husband. All her stepmother's kind thoughts and loving touches were for her own daughters. Nothing was too good for them - dresses, shoes, delicious food, soft beds, cars, and every home comfort.
But for the poor unhappy girl, there was nothing at all. No dresses, only her stepsisters' hand-me-downs. No lovely dishes, nothing but scraps. No rest and no comfort. She had to work hard all day, except for when she had to go to school. Only when evening came was she allowed to sit for a while in her room by her window ledge. That's why most people called her Cinderella; since her life was exactly like the poor girl from the fairy tale.
Even though Cinderella was dressed in old hand-me-downs she was still one of the loveliest girls in town. While her stepsisters, no matter how splendid and elegant their clothes were, they were still clumsy, lumpy and ugly - and always would be.
The reason Cinderella had such a miserable life under the rule of her stepmother, was because on her ninth birthday, her father died in a tragic accident, and as per his wishes, he was cremated, and so, Cinderella would visit his grave constantly, where an empty coffin lay.
However, this year held many surprises, nightmares, horrors, secrets and excitement for Cinderella, and she might be able to finally find her prince and live the happily ever after she had always deserved to have.
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"SNOW! WAKE UP!"
Snow Silverstone tumbled out of bed from shock, her body landing on the foot of her bed with a loud thud. Wincing, she rubbed her bruised behind and groaned as she blinked her bleary eyes that were still heavy with sleep.
"SNOW!"
"I'M UP!" Snow yelled back.
She slowly stood and stretched her arms and her entire body before she trudged her way over to the shower so that the warm water could wake her up.
Snow disliked Lucille Silverstone, she was never a mother to her and she was sure that the only reason she had married her father over ten years ago was due to the fact that he was very rich and the Silverstone family was greatly respected in Mystic Falls.
Without a doubt, Snow knew her father left a will, leaving the estate, the company and all his money over to her, and she knew there was a trust fund under her name, sitting untouched, waiting for her. But Lucille managed to keep it hidden and spent many times sequestered in private meetings with lawyers; Snow knew that she was looking for a loophole to destroy the will.
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Crimson Snow
FanficEver heard of Cinderella in the Supernatural World? Snow was as pure as her name; she was kind and forgiving with a big heart. Problem? She was a total pushover and many people took advantage of her kindness, stepping all over her. Snow had been wa...