Oh Dear God

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I'M BACK BITCHES

Y/n POV

Was I always like this? No. Did i wish for this to occur? Not that i remember. How do you control your hand? Nothing has happened to me so far, so i believe it's waiting. You see, my hand has moments, these moments can occur at any time of the day, any where, and i can't control when that shall happen.

I may be a "Prince" but i still care about others too, none of that stuck up bullshit will happen here, okay? You may be thinking "Hey! I don't act like this!" Well, being a "Prince" Will include: Proper manners, A structured face and/or body and other things too.

I wasn't truly born into the Royal Family, but was given to it as my Mother left me at the gates of the castle, My other mother found me on a late night stroll around the gardens and took me in. My real father supposedly died in a war, while the king didn't really approve of me, until that is, when my hand came into the story. You see, my other father, the king, he wanted money. Lots of it. And to get that money, he put me in a Freakshow! Disguised of course, but that is not how you treat a person!

Anyway, back to the main event of asking Emily and Olivia to take me to town, that's the whole reason why i'm dressed in my most non-formal clothes; A black hoodie with a red shirt underneath, black ripped jeans and converse. This is supposedly the style of this world.

As i run downstairs the cold air hits me, and my H/c hair covers my eyes. So much for having it neatly styled. I pass the mirror on the stairs, wait why is there a mirror on the stairs? I shrug it off. The messy hair look. It's actually quite cute. I reach the kitchen and see Emily and Olivia sitting on the couch

Y/n: Emily, Olivia, i have something to ask of both of you...

They both turn to me

Emily & Olivia: Yes?

Y/n: First off, please don't do that again, it's creepy-

They giggle

Y/n: And can you both come with me to town?

They eyes widen and they quickly nod, not before checking you out though, you smirk.

Y/n: Like what you see?

They run off blushing, going to get ready to go to town, this is going to be a long day...

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