Last night I had a terrible nightmare, a really scary nightmare, so scary that it could be a new twisted fairy tale. I had to write it all down so I wouldn't forget, and now that I carved my jumbled words into a story I wanted to share. I hope you enjoy.
I don't own the wolf among us, everything belongs to their respected owners. I do however own this fairy tale and character, it came from me as I already said.
The Nightmare Turned Memory.
Once upon a time, there was a young woman who was the most beautiful and most kind hearted girl in all the land, she had an evil mother who married a wealthy young lord and kept her only daughter as a servant in the stables. She was jealous of her daughters beauty so she hid her with tattered clothing and dirt in order to hide her beauty.
Her evil mother and the young lord have tried many a night for a child, but the mother would only give stillborns, angry by this the lord traveled far to look for a new younger bride to bare sons but his search was in vain. Heartbroken by the thought of never having children he arrived to the stables of his castle only to be greeted by the girl who's beauty and kindness captured his heart.
They fell in love and would always meet in secret in the dead of night but one day, the young lord was called away for war and left his castle to the care of the wife. Many moons passed and the daughter became big with the Lord's child. The girl sent a letter to her secret beloved the wonderful news, but the evil mother has also discovered the secret as well.
On the night of a full moon the daughter gave birth not one, but four of the Lord's babies, two girls and two boys. Blinded by her hatred and jealousy the evil mother plucked the babes from her breast, cut out her eyes and face to forever have her rid of her beauty. Once done the evil mother cursed her daughter's womb to never bare children again and had her banished to a far away land.
The same night, When the Lord was close to home he crossed paths with his wife as she buries a wooden box in the earth. The faint cries in the box made him fear for the worse and demanded for The box to be handed over.
The evil woman told her husband that she has killed her own daughter, his secret lover for his adultery and had his four bastard children buried alive in the far corners of the earth with a spell. With deep rage and a broken heart, the Lord killed his wife and saved his daughter from death.
The Lord however, refused to give up on his three other children. He left his daughter to the care of his servants and left on a journey in search of his lost children and was never to be seen again.
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Hope woke up from her nightmare with tears in her eyes as the lingering images fade away, she gets up from her bed and looks around, reminding herself where she is, Fable Town, New York. She ruffles up her short blonde hair and wipes the tears away as she gets up and walks out her bedroom door.
Her apartment was small with one bedroom, it was all she really needs, she had to save every single penny she earns in order to get what she wants, no, what she NEEDS.
She takes a sip of her coffee and glances down on the paper that says ' MISSING' in red letters along with a picture of a man with fire colored hair and blue eyes identical to hers.
" I'll find you daddy, if it's the last thing I do I will find you.."