Twisted Tales- Cinderella

Chapter One

"I look beautiful!" yelled Cinderella, twirling around, admiring her patched up skin. "All I need now is a dress." gathering the blue one she wore to that wretched ball all those years ago.

"Perfect!" Cinderella said crazily.

She grabbed a pair of heels and decided she needed some makeup.

She grabbed two blue buttons, sewing them on her eyes. she then covered her mouth with blood from the bird she had slaughtered.

"Now I'm perfect." Cinderella cackled.

She now had the issue if getting out of the attic. Jumping out the window was her best option. She climbed on to the window sill, and jumped. She landed in a very ragdoll like position, her arms were twisted and mangled, her right knee was bending the wrong way and her head was backwards.

She obviously didn't notice.

She ran down the street, terrifying passerby. A young woman fainted and a group of school children shrieked.

She was on her way to the castle, up on that little hill, she stared at it with hate in her eyes. She ran towards it and made it there in record time.

"Yes, I will get my revenge."

Cinderella ran up the huge marble steps to the castle. Two heavily armed guards stopped her.

She shrieked, and blood trickled out of both guards ears. She ran inside quickly.

The palace was still beautiful, but Cinderella was not going to leave it that way.

She shrieked again, sending pictures and chandeliers falling to the ground. She vomited blood all over and then wrote on the wall "I will find you my prince."

She ran up the stairs, yelling in her sweetest voice, "my prince? where at you? I have been waiting."