Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Horror

The Time Evil Won

Part One; Princess Snow White’s End

The sandy biomes shifted in the wind, blowing sand on my face and hair. The view from the open window in my stepmom’s castle is amazing. I wish to step foot on it with all my heart. Even if it is forbidden nonsense that could get me killed. It seemed my nature to misbehave in ways that dissatisfied my kingdom. Yet even if I am overzealous for the impossible, the poor servants love me. I give them all the money I can muster for their nonprofit jobs. Alas, I hear one of my servants scream from down in the working quarters. “The baby has come early! It is a bad omen for the mother!” I hear the screams silence, and go down to see the premature child. Still bloody and crying in the mother’s arms the child was set on the cold floor. The mother bowed to me, her baby naked on the floor. The other maids rushed around trying to find clothes for the young girl. All of them were too big, the child was premature after all. The poor girl at a disadvantage to the world. I rushed up to my room to get my dolls, and brought them to the lady. She gasped and cried in an undeniable act of gratitude. Together we bathe the child and strip the dolls. Little cotton socks with pink bows, places below brown leather strapped boots. This paired with a red and white dress matched with a red and white hat with pink strings to tie around her neck. A simply adorable outfit for a young girl. She took the rest of my dolls and i smiled as her baby giggled and played with the strings of the hat. As I walk into my room I see placed on my bed a telegram wrapped in silk. I carefully read it, “Dear Snow I’m so sorry, forgive me. You would have died either way.”  I look up in fright as i sensed movement behind me. In my mirror the hunter was behind me. I was too scared to scream for help. A napkin was held up to my nose, with a stench far too sweet to be pleasant. I fell into a darkness, my head swirled like the sand in the desert.

Part Two: The Hunter’s Greif 

    I know it’s wrong to kill her. As I stared at her half dead body wrapped in rope in the corner of the jail chamber. Chills went down my back with every *shhhink!* of my knife against the sharpening stone. I had to cut out her heart, that’s all. I was just being helpful to the queen that's all. Serving overtime is an honorable deed right? The queen was the unmoral one right? Yet as the warm crimson blood of Snow white stains the floor of the jail chamber, I shake with grief. Her warm blood touching my unworthy hand, so gently. Forgiving of me in a way. I was unfit for forgiveness. “Should I have let her go?” My tears mix with her dried blood, but they shouldn't as they are unworthy of even touching her blood. Her heart, now just a lump in the bottom of my sack… The rope, my own tool would take my life. I decided that, i deserved this unhonorable death. I tied the rope into a noose tying it to one of the high bars of the jail. Scaling up the wall with the noose on my neck, I get high enough. Then, I fall. I deserve this death, and it is all i can do to keep from gasping for air. “My lord please forgive me, I have sinned greatly, I have taken two lives today. One of a innocent.” My last thoughts are interrupted as blood fills my lungs.

Part Three: The Maid’s Tale

    They say that you feel the pain you would have felt have you lived except all at once when you kill yourself. The hunter's body made me sick, the princess's body broke my heart. I had seen too much the queen would kill me if she saw me here. Alas, I was too late to flee I heard steps in the hall. I hid my daughter as well as I could putting her in my hat, covering her with pieces of my torn skirt. Anniston was screaming, though, and they were right behind me. The guards grabbed me by my shoulders and lead me towards the queen . They held me with fear, proof she had put it in their hearts that I was a killer. The queen smiled cruelly and a twinkle appeared in her eyes for a moment. The room got colder, her eyes flashed red. A dark arau shaped like a young man appeared behind her. The guards looked around and the figure disappeared. The queen screamed out, “KILL THE WITCH CHILD! KILL IT!  ” The guards looked at Anniston with sympathy in their eyes. The queen’s face lit up. “Cowards! I will do it!” She walked towards me with a knife she had stolen from one of her guard's satchel. I braced for pain,  but none came. I discovered that she had walked right past me, right to my baby. She brushed off the cloth that had covered the screaming child. The guards held my eyes open I could see as Annie sucked on the sharp knife. I could hear as the queen took this to her advantage “THE WITCH CHILD IS DRAWN TO THE TOOL OF DEATH! ” The queen pushed the knife down, my child's body went into spasms. I screamed as she shrieked in pain

“ANNISTON! ” The queen was suppressing a smile as my child's body went slack, “Let her suffer. She killed to many for a easy death. Let her grieve knowing her child is dead. ” The queen's cruel words rung in my head. They locked me up with the dead body of my child. The princess and the hunter were taken away for proper burial ceremony. I put the still warm body of my child under the bench. I then laid softly the pieces of cloth upon her, covering the whole thing with the hat she had been yanked from. I then sat next to the bench and cried. My heart ached, so much sadness was yet to come. I could hear the clank of wood shoes in the corridors, soon my eldest daughter, Payton was in front of me. “Mama? I know it is not true is it Mama? The baby ain’t dead is it Mama? The Princess ain’t dead either Mama, not even the Hunter? Please tell me it didn’t happen dat way Mama! ” Paytons words were smudged with tears. I wanted to tell her with all my heart it was going to be alright. But it wasn't going to be, it never would be ever again. “Honey, Annie is dead, so are the rest of them. Tell your father, that the queen is a psycho killer who has gone mad. That she killed them and that your Mama has been blamed! Tell him to rebel, tell him to kill the queen” I gave Payton the hat and told her to give it to father without looking at it. She obliged and ran off. I looked at my bloodied surroundings, having a weird feeling I would die here. 

Part Four: The husband's Hassle

Learning that the queen you had been serving all your life is a murderer is bad. Learning your wife has been blamed for two of the queen's  murders is terrible. The fact that those were the princess and the hunter was even worse. The fact they killed your daughter as a punishment for a deed your wife did not comment and that you had to bury her was heart wrenching. I had sent Payton to send our eight year old boy to bed. Ciel was hopeless without content care. What would he do now that his mother was gone? I sent a messenger pigeon to the only people I knew to help start a rebel, Prince Charming and the five dwarves. The queen should be dead in three days. 

Part Five:  The Prince's Plan

I was heart broken when I heard Snow White had died. “I was her Prince Charming!” I was not going to kiss her dead lips, no matter how much the dwarves teased me! I mean number one, corpse germs,  number two, why would I do that and number three, EWW CORPSE GERMS!  Those Sloopy, Chubby, Grouchy, Lazy, Smiley little devils just wanted to torture me! Bob-The Sloopy one spoke up, “We should kill her, we would own the Kingdom”  Grumpy replied sternly “Shut up Sally! No one likes you go back under the chair where you belong, and get out of the prince’s hair!” ‘Don't call me that!” Bob fumed, but eventually settled in a corner with Ship, or Lazy as many called him. Yuuri (chubby) smiled happily stuffing his face with a pork cutlet bowl while Victor, Smiley refilled his bowl. Victor and Ship got together and whispered while I planned ahead. Soon We were heading towards the castle. Yuuri was riding on the back of Victor as he was too fat to walk himself. Victor, leaned on Ship and Ship walked along.  Me and Grumpy walked ahead, as we were the leaders. Grumpy cared for me, he raised me like my mother. Even if it was my fault I didn't have one. 

Part six: The queens ignorance 

As the queen am high above the peasants of the village, and I can do whatever I want without even touching one of them. I have to admit though, killing the peasant lady’s baby was fun. Yet knowing how she will suffer without escape is so much more fun to imagine! It is a shame the hunter killed himself, reminds me of my husband too weak to deal with his sins. He loved the girl more than me THAT B*STARD DESERVED A WORSE DEATH!  I would have cut that cowards back and let his organs leak for the crows to feast on! NO ONE LOVES ANYONE MORE THAN ME!  I will make this a law. “If anyone shall dare love anyone more than our lovely Queen, Tess Rodgers they shall be punished with long, slow,  death!” The villagers are planning something I feel it. I will not lose against the peasants though, I had strong magic on my side. I will sleep well tonight my dears. 

Part seven: The Prince's Plan of seduction

The plan was for me to seduce the queen, then kill her. It didn't work that way. She seduced me, this woman. There was something about her, I would do anything for her love. Before I knew it I had given her the ring I was going to give to her daughter before she died. 

Part eight: The queen's surprise

I have to admit I wasn't expecting what came next. “Will you Tess Rodgers, take me, Eren Jaeger as your Husband?” My heart beated in my chest. I was shocked, but then, the prince shifted his stance. A knife clattered on the ground, I knew it. He looked shattered as I did. “EXPLAIN YOURSELF PEASANT! ” I was filled with rage and sadness, the only reason anyone ever wanted to be my husband was to kill me. The man shook and explained everything. I didn't believe him, but he was a useful tool for the  moment. The peasants were planning to kill me eh? Idiots. I shall kill them all! Just then someone knocked on the door, the prince looked out happily at the Dwarves, who he addressed as, Sloopy and Grumpy. Eren announced happily, “Me and Tess here are getting married this Summer! ” I cursed under my breath. Grumpy, did as well,  commenting cruelly “You have betrayed me, the one who raised you! ” “Otabek calm down… Maybe it is a misunderstanding… ” Grumpy yelled back “There is no misunderstanding!  Sally I love you son, close your eyes.” At that he pulled out a knife and lunged at Eren. Sloopy opened his mouth and screamed. A desperate scream. Right before the knife touched Eren’s skin, dark tentacles appeared out of nowhere, engulfing the dwarf in dark air. The air dissipated and a knife clattered to the ground. Sloopy stood there with pain is his eyes. Tears, disgusting. His eyes filled up with the pellets, and he whimpered slowly. He looked up at Eren, “Why… WHY?” Tears fell down his face. He picked up the knife. “KILL ME!  KILL ME TOO! I WANT TO DIE! ” Eren was stabbed repeatedly by the little man, I just watched. Eren fell to the ground, the dwarf continued to stab Eren. With each stab I heard ‘KILL ME TOO!  WHY AREN'T YOU KILLING ME! I WANT TO DIE! ’ As tear splattered on the dead body, he went into a spasm. His knees shook so badly he fell face first into the floor. He continued to bash his face until parts of it just hung off in bloody bits. He lifted his head up and banged it a last time, and with a loud ‘CraCK!’

His body fell to the floor with a soft "plop" and I stood in the corner, amazed at the red canvas my room had become. I looked out the window and sighed, the peasants were gathered around my castle. The boring insignificant idiots did not know how little they mean. I walked to my closet and pulled on my wedding dress, a doorway appeared and I stepped down into it, listening to the "Clip Clip Clip" of my shoes against the cold marble. I headed a groan as I reached the last steps. "Happy to see me Ceil? " I say smiling at my ex husband. He, who used to be plump and muscular is now frail and boney. He regarded me with anger, "What has become of my daughter? "  I tap the snow globe. It swirls into black. 

Part 9 Ceil's story:

My knuckles are white against the bars as I look into the ball. The horrific scenes of my daughters death play before my eyes. Tess smiled and slid her hand over it again, resting it gently on the dark wood table beside her. Right as she set it down a dark figure appeared behind her and her body went into spasms. She screamed in pain,  the dark figure leaned over her with slender elegant fingers and closed her mouth gently. I watched in awe and fear as Tess was seemingly unable to scream even though her face showed expressions of pain. The figure turned to me and snapped it's fingers. The lights turned on, he had pale skin and long black hair. A demon. A charming voice rung in my head, "How is sleeping beauty? " He gestured to the pile of bones in the corner. My wife. I was unresponsive, he clapped and the locks burst on my cell. "Food" and bread appeared in front of me, not having eaten in 3 days I stuffed myself. The demon smiled, let's have some fun.