As soon as I climbed out off the well, a fireball was tossed in my direction. Dodging it, I almost fell back.
"Well, well, well." Gothel walked towards me, "If it isn't Little Princess Seraphina… scared?"
"You would think…" I sighed, "But I'm not!" I grabbed the rake and swung it around, "Bring it, witch!"
She charged towards me and laughed as the vines tied itself around my wrist binding me by the well. "Delicate little Rosie, needs to be pluck."
I smirked. "Sorry to tell you but this rose has thorns." I head butted her and freed myself. "A lot of thorns." I add as I walked away and helped Ana, Lucy, and Iris out of the well.
"Sera." mother embrace me.
"We need to work on your trash talk." Lucy smirks.
I raised my eyebrow, "Trash talking is not the thing I am known for… I try not to talk when I fight."
"Let's get out of here." Drizzy smirks.
Its not where you come from/ its where you belong/ nothing I would change/ wouldn't have it any other way. Yes, that was my ringtone. "Don't laugh at me." I warn them.
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The Other Sister
FanfictionSeraphina is the third daughter of Cora and Henry. This is about how she disappear. About her life. How it affected every character in fairytale world? Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, well maybe except for Seraphina. Other characters...
