The room was completely empty, it is at this in point of a story where you would normally hear 'or so they thought' well sorry to disappoint you but it was completely empty, and destroyed. There was blood, lots of it, a smashed mirror, the bed torn apart and crying coming from outside the door.
"My family?!" Tarrant lisped.
"Let's find out," his wife said going out the scratched up door. "Hatty? Tyvia? Zanik? Are you here?"
Mirana came around the corner, "Alice? Tarrant? You're too late," the white queen told them with tears in her eyes.
"What happened?" Tarrant asked quietly.
"Felmont," Alice said, she didn't need to ask. The queen just nodded.
"And my family-"
"Are fine. Just a few bumps and bruises, one or two scratches...... But w-we.. we lost Th- th Thackeray."
Sorry thought I published this months ago
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FanfictionThe unfortunate effects of Iracebeth's cruelity in the past on her future. A sequel to Take My Hand (don't think it's necessary to read it but if you get confused check it out). Cover thanks to Dark Hatter 2017. I sadly do not own most of the charac...
