The beginning

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Nostradamus jolted out of his sleep, for he was able to see what no one else could.

He could see the future.

He stared up at the sealing breathing rapidly as he managed to let out two words.

"she's coming."

Mary let out a 'humph' as she kicked the soccer ball made out of leather stuff with

straw. She was surrounded by nuns and children of all different ages. She heard the call

of one of the nuns, signaling it was lunch time. Mary and the other girls all flocked

toward the table excited to finally have their long awaited meal. As the oatmeal was

being served she watched as one of the nuns ate a spoonful. The nun then started to

turn her head toward Mary. She had a worried look in her eyes, all of a sudden foam

started to pour out off her mouth, blood coming out of her ears and trickling down her

neck. A little girl no older then eight let out a shrill scream next to Mary.

"Get that plate away!" yelled one of the nuns a she rushed toward Mary taking her

away from the scene. "This was an assassination attempt you were nearly poisoned,

we have to get you out of hear immediately." Said the nun. "Poor sister Helen I didn't

know!", "That she was your taster? Mary, you are the Queen of Scotland, every meal

you have had has been tasted since you left you mothers breast!".

I exited the room after I changed, for I was going to French court to meet my fiancé, the

future king of France. "I don't know if I'm ready." I said to the nun, who'm I had

befriended over the years. "To leave here or marry the future king of France?" "Both, I

hoped I would get to go back to Scotland one last time." I said. "Girls you have known

your whole life will be there, your safer in French court." I then kissed her on the cheek

and turned toward the carriage that awaited me.

Just before I could get on. I was greeted by a voice I knew very well. It was a little girl

named Rose. "Mary be carful at the castle. I heard that there are ghosts there, tortured

souls a girl who's face is ruined. She hides it." Said Rose. "I've been at French court

before you know. When I was about your age, I didn't see any ghosts."

"But what if they saw you..." I looked at Rose in astonishment and then turned back

toward the carriage. Right before I stepped in, I turned my head to get one last glimpse

of the place I had called home for the past 8 years.

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