A/N: I just wanna give myself a hug because this is literately the first story that I have created, with no for planning. No long waits. No cringy filler's(I think). And I haven't randomly left this to never start again. So I thank you for pushing me to continue writing this book. But then apparently JK because I haven't updated in three days. And thus ignore me, and start chapter 8.
Mason Pov
I don't understand what's happening. Ma'am and sir haven't told me anything, not that they usually do. It all happened so fast, they just called me and told me to get in the car. Although, Ma'am just kept giggling madly as, she whispered to Sir. I didn't really hear much but from the sound of it. I wasn't coming back to the house ever again. It didn't really brother me because I finally could see the sky. It wasn't anything like the books mentioned. It was full of so many colors, but the main one being red. I could see the moon practically glowing, it was so beautiful. The air was so clear, and there were so many trees and plants. There was so many colors. It was a wonderful scene to watch as the car sped past it all, the colors blended together slightly and all the cool places that I saw. But the prettiest would be the giant building that I saw. It looked as if I was made of stone an looked entirely different from any of the other buildings.
3rd Pov
As soon as they arrived, Mason was ordered to remove himself from the car. With it he found himself dragged away by guards through long corridors and past a multitude of doors. Until finally he found himself thrown in front of a group of women. They looked at him quickly before one simply gave the commandments.
" Strip down to your undergarments." A lady said, she wore a simple slightly above the knee dress with a white collar and a apron over it. Her hair was in a tight bun with no even a single strand out of place. Shaking himself out of his thoughts Mason did as he was told, not daring to want to know the punishments he would receive for not listening to theses people.
After he was in his boxers he found himself surrounded by maids, who took out measuring tables and ran them across his skin. Ignoring the scars that laid there. And not even barely a couple minutes later he found them removing his boxers and tossing him into a pool, they scrubbed his skin down raw. Opening some of his newer wounds. Staining the water red. He felt as if he was on fire as they dunked him under the water scrubbing his hair harshly, removing all the dirt and grime that had made it's home there. They did this multiple times, at the final time they held him under longer than he would have expected. His lungs began burning before they finally pulled him out. He was gasping for breath, trying to rid himself of the burning sensation. They pulled him out and told him to oil himself down and bandage his cut's along with giving him a pair of rather feminine undergarments. They threw it all at him before leaving him in the bathroom alone.
Slightly dazed as the oil had hit him upside his head, before quickly shaking away not wanting to waste any time. Quickly he followed their directions as he oiled his skin, allowing him to notice how he looked almost as white as the china. How his usually black hair became dark auburn brown as it drooped over his legs as he moisturized his body. He put on the undergarments without much of a fuss not really caring. He found himself quickly bandaging his wounds that opened. It was mainly his back, that bleed heavily due to them making the skin once again raw. Carefully(666 words) he made he stood waiting for the lady's to come back not wanting to do anything that could make them upset.
After ten minutes of waiting, they busted back through the door carry a multitude of things. The lady from before quickly came up to him and grasped his chin ruffly making him look up at her.
"Aww, for such a small worthless creature you're awfully pretty." before letting him go and allowing his neck to go back into a more natural stance. And she simply snapped her fingers, calling a lady to fix his hair, and another to prep the gown to go on him. And that's how he found himself thrusted into a chair as a lady began pulling at his hair harshly with a comb before laying it down straight. Another lady pulled at his feet, measuring it quickly before walking off. The lady with the gown came towards him.
"Arms up!"
And he did so quickly. Moving so that they would not hit anyone in the process. They tugged it over his head. Before letting it fall elegantly around his knees. It was white with three-quarter sleeves. It had a slightly singed waist as it contorted to his top half before flowing freely after his waist. It had three simple bows go down the chest. After this a lady once again came and harshly grabbed his feet before sliding on a pair of white ballet flats that laced up slightly, ending just above the knee. The lady moved to point his hair in a ponytail more towards the end with a white silk ribbon and brought it gently so that it laid over his shoulder(Belle from beauty and the beast). And took a step back from him, looking him up and down before deciding that he looked decent enough.
"Come, the moon nears it's highest point." Was all she said before leaving and making him follow her. As they trailed down the long corridors he watched as he noticed a presence following him. When he turned around he saw a large smoke like tail slowly exit out of his line of vision. Deciding to ignore it slightly, choosing to believe his eyes were playing tricks on him he turned to follow the lady, who thankfully hadn't noticed his hesitance. After a while of walking, he noticed the shadows moving in the corner of his eye, and strangely he could hear music coming from it. It wasn't moving quickly, but it had a type of mystery and slyness coming from it. But soon he felt himself enjoying the song as he continued to follow the lady who lead him out the castle and into the forest.
In front of him he found himself starring at some people in a clearing. There was some strange marking on the ground. It had the faintest glow. The nurse pointed to the center of the circle and that is wear he stood. A knight had come and chained his foot to a peg that was impaled into the dirt. And with that everyone had left. And slowly the moon had began to shine, a beautiful deep blood red. He stood there bathed in it's light, and that's when he appeared. A man that seemed to tower over him considerably. He eyes we're what captured his attention though. The gold glowing irises that stared at him. Next to him he could see the darkness move. The song playing had come back, but this time slightly more quiet next to the man who's song played much louder. It made him weak as it basically screamed dominance over all, but it also had a tone of hilarity and a hidden kindness that had slowly made itself more prominent.
"Hello my Pinetree."
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P.S. This is da dress
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