Florence was disgusted that when GrimHilda would us her daughter in such a Petty way Evie's birthday was sapost to be able her not GrimHilda. Snow now's the felling when she still lived with her stepmother she would throw extravagant party's for her birthday but it always seems to be to show off GrimHilda's wealth and power inside of celebrating her birthday. Doug has heard as a passing comment from Mal of how she was never invited to Evie's birthday but he never thought on how bad it really was.
The fog lifted the three found themselves inside the old castle an even Yunger Evie about four or five was sitting on her bed and she was reading several books snow recognised the books as GrimHilda's old spell books now that she thought about it since GrimHilda was a Wich that wood mean Evie was also technically a wich. Evie seemed to be happ with reading these books.
Everything was peaceful until a shrill voice echoed off the walls. " EVIE where is my little evillet in traning." Evie flinched a little at her mother's voice but then she composed herself before answering. " I'm in my room mommy!" A few seconds later GrimHilda apperd at the door she looked at her daughter and was originally not happy. "Evie what are you doing." She said with a voice as cold as ice Evie shifted uncunfabal not looking at her mother. " I am reading your old spell books." Her voice is barley above a whisper.
In one Swift moment GrimHilda ran up to her daughter grabbing the book out of Evie's hand and slapped her daughter to hard that she fell off the bed all three observers flinched." What have I told you Evie a prince will never fall in love with you if you are smart! They want wive that cook, clean, sewing, and doing whatever he wants." GrimHilda practice hist that through her teeth
Evie was holding her face where her mother had hit her a big red hand print on her face tears started to appear in her eyes as she nodded in agreement with her mother.
GrimHilda faced morphed from anger to a sweet smile. " now look at what you have done you you have gone and messed up your markup but don't worry mommy is here to help you." GrimHilda's voice was sickeningly sweet as she picked up her daughter Evie flinched agen at her tuch. The last thing the three so before the fog came was GrimHilda takeing Evie away to fix her mackup.
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the dark truth
Fanfiction( warning this story contains emotional and physical child abuse) the vk's are put under a spell where they are trapped into there minds and only the people there parents wronged can save them but going into there darkest memorys so save them
