What If Six Were The Bad Guys? [Discontinued]

The Curse Begins (Anne Boleyn's POV)

Today I woke up feeling strange. My whole body felt cold. Weird, Right? And when I looked in the mirror, My eyes were glowing green. And when I stared at my reflection, It gave me an evil smirk back.

I just blinked and put on my favorite red lipstick on. I shared a room with Kitty so I could use her mirror anytime I like.

Kitty was still in the bathroom and I went downstairs. Usually Seymour makes breakfast, But now Cathy is.

Me: Hey Parr. Doesn't Seymour make breakfast?

Cathy: Yes, But Seymour is still in her room.

Me: Then why don't you get her?

Cathy: Look, Anne. She's just upset. Leave her.

Me: Oh, Okay.

I take a seat at the table next to Aragon, and she's frustrated. Probably because Henry escaped. Why would I care? He started to smell.

I could here Aragon's mumbling. Her eyes were closed and when she opened them they glowed a bright orange.

Me: Aragon-

Aragon: I don't have time to deal with your childish behavior, Anne.

Wow. She's real upset.

I just sit. And sit. And sit.

Anna comes downstairs. She smells like lavender.

Me: Morning, Cleves.

Cleves: Hey, Boleyn.

Parr then passed out paper plates with slightly burned waffles.

Anna: Did Seymour cook this?

Parr: No, I did.

Anna: I'm surprised.

Me: Seymour is apparently upset.

Parr: Look, Just shut up. At least try my food.

Me: You just toasted some waffles, That's all.

Parr: You can't cook either.

Aragon: Can you shut up?

Parr: (turns away and pokes at waffles)

I don't eat my waffles. I think I'll just eat some cereal or something. Jane's cooking is better.

Kitty comes downstairs singing. This time she was singing a song she wrote.

Kitty: All you wanna do--

Anna: Hey Kit. Wassup?

Kitty: ---hey Anna. I'm good.---All you wanna do baby!

Cathy: *facepalm*

I giggle. I can't help it. Kitty always expressed herself this way. Perform a little song and dance to get everyone up and moving. And Aragon would usually scold her.

I look inside the fridge and grab the lucky charms. I have no idea why we keep cereal in the fridge.

After breakfast, Everyone was on they're way. But I had not seen Seymour. So I checked the living room, Because she'd always been painting pictures of Henry and everything around her.

But Seymour wasn't there. So I went upstairs to be door. I knocked and there was no reply. I knew how to pick locks (because of Anna) and so I did. Seymour was on her bed.

Me: Seymour?!

She was breathing heavy with circles under her eyes. Her eyes were wide and tears fell from her eyes. (eYeS)

She looked at me and mouthed "help" and I was afraid.
I called 911 immediately.

Operator: 911, What's your emergency?

Me: Please help, I think my friend is dying!

Operator: Ma'am, Stay calm, We'll send an ambulance on the way.

I noticed Seymour's sleeves were up and there were thousands of cuts. Well not thousands, But a lot of cuts.

Her legs also had cuts and a pocket knife was on her dresser.

I screamed. Everyone rushed to Seymour's room. I cried uncontrollably. Aragon talked to the operator. Kitty tried calming me down but she was crying herself.

She died once. She can't die again!

My sight was blurry from the tears in my eyes. I looked over to Seymour who was breathing more intense.

She sounded like she was dying. I cried more.

The ambulance rushed over and we all stood outside. My vision was blurry and all I saw were flashing lights.

The paramedics rushed out with Jane lying on the stretcher. Everyone got a good look at her scars before she was put in the van. Cathy went with her.

I sobbed while the paramedics zoomed away.

Henry did this.
He broke Jane.
Henry. Must. Die.