5 year old Amy was crying over her dead father and mother. As her stepmother took her in.
Amy: yes what would you like step mother.
Lady Mane: don't call me that dear madam will do.
Amy:?
Amy:ok.
Lady Mane: my children are finding their rooms quite small.
Amy: well my room is the largest room they may sleep in there
Amy :and I can sleep in
Lady Mane: the attic quite so, well while I redecorate, but with all the money we must fire the servants.
Amy: can't we not just get some cheap stuff.
Lady Mane:I'm afraid we can't.
Amy: why
Lady Mane:because I'm a high class woman and do the chores .
Amy: yes madam
Amy did all her chores and washed all dishes.
It was her step sisters turn to do there chores but Amy ended up doing there chores
Amy went upstairs to the attic but it was to cold so Amy laid by the fire.
When Amy woke the servant bells were ringing. Which confused her so she made breakfast to be ready
She balanced all the plates with her hands and head. First was my stepsister cream next was Cosmo and last was Lady Mane
Lady Mane took her plate to a table with the step sisters.Cream: what's that on your face Amy.
Cosmo: it's cinders from the fire place.
Cream: I've got a new name for her dirty amy Cosmo interrupted how about dusty amy,
Cream: I got it cinderamy that is a perfect name for you.
Lady Mane: you girls are a laugh
Amy: it's not very polite
Lady Mane: Aren't you one to talk Amy or should I say cinderamy.
Amy ran out of the house and bumped into a creature undefined by life itself.Amy heard the guards and whispered go they'll find you and Amy block the way the royal horse was running.
Prince Miles:where did the beast go Amy was silent.
Prince Miles:was that beast frightening you ma'am
Amy:no but you certainly scared him.
Miles:what do they call you miss
Amy: nevermind what they call me what do they call you Tails well when my brother is happy.
Amy: please don't let them kill him.
Tails: it is the way things are done.
Amy: just because it is the way things are done doesn't mean it's right.
Tails: I'll call off the hunt.
Amy ran home to write in her diary her experience with the prince.
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A Cinderamy Story
FanfictionAnother tailamy story sorry but I still love all the other ships except gay ships