Cinderella: ~The Oldest StepSister ~

It was a dark and stormy night when the wooden door creaked, making me and my brothers scream. "What's wrong boys? Why are you not sleeping in your sleeping chambers?". Our mother asked, looking like a doll with her baby pink coloured silk night gown, her rose cheeks and gold like hair.

"Mother!". Said my oldest startled brother, Titus "We were spending time by sharing scary stories since we could not sleep". Mumbled my second oldest brother, Chester.

'Looks like waking up in the middle of the night and sharing scary stories was not a good idea'.

"Oh mother! please do not be mad, we were just trying to have fun!". I exclaimed. The youngest brother, Arthur.

"Of course not my boys, I could never be mad at my babies". Our mother explained with a ghost of a smile on her pretty face.
Our mother took a book or a 'diary' out the little shelf sitting opposed to our couch& takes a seat in a rocky chair that is sitting on the corner of the fire place. "Would you like to hear a story from me?". She asked. Before any of my brothers could say I exclaimed eagerly. "yes, please!".

Some coughs came out of my oldest brother, Titus. I frown. "Well it better not be some sappy old romance". He said. "Its might had some but its mostly about me & your aunts adventures". She explained with amusement dancing in her chocolate brown eyes meanwhile Titus smile sheepishly. "You never told us about our aunts, mother". Chester stated while curiously sitting down as well as me & Titus

"Well I believed its time you know about my step sisters". She said with a sigh while a sad smile appeared on her face.

She stared one last time at us as she popped her hands on the book, opening it with gentle hands she started "Once upon a time there lived three step sisters....."

'We have aunts?....oh what a joy!'.... I thought quietly.