the scared for life princesses

the scared for life princesses

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once opon a time there was a girl named Cinderella, but not the Cinderella you know in the fairy tales. It was a long two months away till Ella's birthday and she was planning something mischievous. Her step sisters and step mother abused her and she would capture thier high pitched voices in a brown grainy bag and listen to thier to die for screams while she admires her work of art. Ella was in her room writing and drawing the gruesome things she is waiting to do to her step mother and step sisters on her birthday. She has been planning this ever since her step mother killed her dad, all the anger has been built up inside of her for almost four years now. Her father died on her birthday and ever since then she would then she would kill birds that she found standing on her windowsill to rid of her anger. Ella was once a pretty girl all colorful and cherry, now its just blackness within her, blue head band, black head band, blue choker, do you get the point now.
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"I'm fighting mum. I'm fighting..." But inside she was giving up. Her mother didn't notice. She was too busy to get the money for the treatment of her daughter. She wanted to give her a nice life. She wanted her to get well. She wanted just the best. The treatment was expensive and even thaugh the parents woked hard it was nearly impossible to pay it. The girl didn't tell anybody. Because she had nobody to talk to. She listened to music all day long, trying to forget all the pain, trying to forget all the shit around her, trying to escape. She found a spanish singer and fell in love with her songs. She didn't tell anybody but as she already gave up the fight, she decided to go to Spain and to find that singer, Sofia Ellar. ATTENTION: This story is invented in all parts. They never happened neither will happen. It's a Fanfiction. This story will be re-edited once uploaded in total. I re-wrote the story and will show you the final version soon. Here's the first version. I hope you like it. PLEASE DON'T READ WHEN YOU'RE DEPRESSED OR SUCIDICAL. Please reach for HELP then! (If you want we can also talk about that) Copyright to the owner (me). Rewriting, copying or anything else will be followed!

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