Cinders

Cinders

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Hi, I'm Ella. I am a zombie. I live with my human father because my mother died while giving birth to my brother, Nico. A zombie ate her. Well anyways my father thought it would be smart to get married to a witch, who already had two daughters of her own. Great. Later on my father went missing and I was put under the care of my step monster. They treated me like a slave. That's were I got my name Cinderella or Cinders for short. I got that nickname when I was cleaning out the cinders of the fire place and my two glorious step sisters began to call me Cinderella, but they became lazy and started calling me Cinders, so it stuck with me ever since. I hate those bitches. The king of our land was throwing a ball that will last three days for his son, the prince, so he could find himself a bride. The king will not expect for his son to fall in love with a zombie. What will happen when the king finds out about the prince's corpse bride?
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"What you expect of me isn't me! When will you get that through your think ass head?!" I screamed and slammed the front door. I was tired of her. She cheated on my dad and screw up my life. It feels like only yesterday when I found her dead body hanging from a tree and my dad on the run. Where's my brothers- "Oh my god- JAKOB! HUNTER!" I yelled through out the place I once called my house. Home was never with my family. Now not even my friends will listen to me. Now just to find safety.....

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