AN-Hello! Welcome to my new story. Quite obviously, it's very AU and is going in place of SS because reasons you'll understand if you read SS's authors note. Anyways, here's a short almost prequel but more like intro to the story. Review if you liked, had anything to say, hated it, anything.
Sabrina Grimm stared at the wooden clock sat a few feet ahead of her stack of pillows on the ground, waiting for it to announce a new day. She glanced around her cell walls, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. Did they really think this could hold her in?
Slowly, she stood, glancing at the eight-four more than other cellmates-guards outside her room. She smirked and slowly pulled out a dagger from his back, glad that this guard was quite tall-being five foot eight, it could sometimes be hard to go unnoticed.
Onceland's Greatest assassin slowly took some of the poison from her breast pocket-which she had taken from one of the guards while walking by last week to their 'lunch' and duties. She slipped the dagger under her sleeve and chucked the sleeping poison out, pretending to stretch. Perfect. She had one full minute before anyone would be sleeping, and an hour to get out after that. Well, at least, they'd be sleeping for an hour-It wouldn't take long for someone to come and notice everyone was sleeping
After an entire minute had passed and te guards calmly fell to sleep, she grinned, amused. She used a bow to put her hair in a braid and used her chain to get a set of keys and quickly got herself out. Sabrina closed the door behind her silently and ran, looking at the sleeping bodies. She wouldn't kill them-Not unless someone got in her way, at least.
She slipped through the hallways, mapping out the layout she had spent her majority at this prison. Sabrina scaled a few walls before coming up to the window, unlocking doors with her newfound keys on the way. What a nice trinket, she thought, slipping out of the window. She climbed up, kicking off.
Sabrina looked down at her two options; Jump from one roof to a lower and eventually find herself down, or climb down the balcony's?
She liked jumping.
Running, she heard the guards from the East Corridor of the prison begin to run around, her name being yelled. In the name of Charming, she thought they'd be slower!
Thinking about her training, she hurtled over the last fence and slid under a small alcove, taking a few breaths. She shut her eyes, listening, and waited. Slowly, she looked out, like a small deer peering out into the forest for safety, and oulled back, wincing. They were coming her way and she had cut her leg on the last banister's edge and it was bleeding. Cursing something that would've made Granny wince smack her, she pulled out her dagger climbed up the tree, making it a good twenty feet up before resting. She looked out at the Landscape. The guards were going in two different directions-One, she suspected into town, and the other near the palace, where she had gotten caught, ready to capture a supposed traitor from her master's society.
Granted, she had never met the master. Only his messenger's, who had ordered her to work with him like a monkey and train her. While Sabrina considered herself a very prideful person, they had something that would make her kneel on the ground begging.
Her parent's safety.