Quick author note…. One: I did not for get about my other story I'm having writers block (no Buena) Any way I know this is not to Mary sue….Rate and Review lovelies
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN CON…..Boo for me
I slipped my foot into the silky pink slipper and tied the long pink stings around my legs. My cousin and best friend sat beside me lacing up her matching slippers.
"Break a leg….well only figuratively" I smiled at her as the noise of the audience quieted. We entered the stage in a series of intricate ballet maneuvers in perfect harmony. The performance was flawless both of us received bouquets as we stumbled backstage with a performance high.
"Flawless" Macy smiled pulling her bouquet to her nose smiling.
I cant believe we won even over Kat" Macy nodded agreeing with me and I changed out of my leotard and into pink and black layered tank tops, and white shorts. Making sure my brothers bullet necklace was still around my neck.
"I hate that they make us park back here in an ally with creepers" Macy the level headed one out of the two of us said pulling her jacket closer to her body.
"Were gunna be fine Mace we walk this every Thursdays night"
"Well I just have a weird feeling about tonight"
"Whatever Mace we'll be fine. HERE creepers come out where ever you are"
"Stop it Kris Stop!" She shoved me as I giggled.
"Ladies" Avery gruff voice from behind us spoke. I was scared and I'm never scared.
"Just ignore it" I whispered linking arms with her. "So dads a cop and all" I said loudly. My dad was not a cop but I was hoping this would scare our little friend away. I fingered the bullet that hung from a chain around my neck.
"Kris I know your fathers not a cop he's a chef at an Italian restaurant" I stopped whirled around to face him my hand searching though my ballet bag for my butterfly knife.
"Do I know you?" I growled. Macy wrapped her hand around my arm.
"No Kris don't" She hissed.
"Macy let her go she can't harm me"
"How do you know our names creep!" I found my knife and flicked it open challenging him. The man laughed evilly and just like that everything was black.
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"Where am I?" I yelled waking up. My eyes adjusted to the dark reveling cell bars and a dirt floor.
"You're on my leg" Macy growled, running her fingers though her red hair. "Look what you did that guy drugged us and took us to his basement to do horrible things to us!" She was obviously upset with me, as she looked at me over her freckle speckled nose.
"This is my fault!"
"Yes if you didn't talk to him we wouldn't be here" She was right.
"Ladies Ladies please be civilized" The man smiled from the cell door. He was the man from last night now however I could see him. He had greasy dark black hair covered by a black hooded cloak with gold embroidery. He had dark black eyes and long eyelashes, he was tall with pale skin and hallowed cheeks.
"Where the Hell are we!"
"Narnia"
"Ok and where the F is that!"
"Not on earth" I grabbed the bars by him; taking his collar in my hand.
"You let me out of this cell this instant" His shocked expression pleased me.
"Listen here girly the day you get out of this cell will be the day I die"
"That can be arranged" I smirked. He pulled out of my grasp and walked away swinging the keys in his hand.
"UGH!' I yelled. Macy had taken a seat as far away from me as possible in the cell completely ignoring me. I sat writing name in the dirt before I fell asleep.
"Come on Kris"My mom smiled placing a red rose in my blond hair.
"No pictures" I said wiggling my five year old body out of her hands.
"John get Kris" She said exasperated.
"You think shell listen to me?"
"No Picture! No Picture" I giggled jumping in circles.
"Yes pictures" Said a husky voice behind me. I turned to face my big brother.
"Michael" I screeched jumping in his arms wrinkling his pressed Marine suit.
"Hey kiddo"
"Hello" I giggled hugging him.
"Will you take a Picture with everyone for me"
"Yes" I smiled brushing my blond hair out of my face. He sat me on his knee and the photographer snapped the photo.
"I have to go now" He said hugging me.
"No" I wined.
"Listen kiddo I love you"
"You're my hero"
"NO you're my hero" He took his bullet necklace and put it around my neck.
"Wear this all the time"
"Ok" I nodded little tears falling.
"Bye"
"Bye" He stood leaving me.
I woke up to light streaming in the cell window. I was covered in dirt.
"Good morning you" The man cooed.
"What's your name?"
"Does it matter to you?"
"Yes it does actually"
"Then it is Petrafalci" (Pe-trif-el-key).
"Well Petrafalci, will you LET US OUT!"
"Will you be quiet?" Macy said from the corner "the more you fight the less chance you have" I looked at her shocked; she in return glared at me with her green eyes.
"Smart girl, would you like to join me?"
"Where"
"In the free world?"
"I would love to" She stood up and he let her out of the cell.
"Macy what are you doing!"
"Being smart"
"You're insane!"
"No YOU are Kris, ever since your brother died your insane" I watched her leave, her back to me and I laughed. I wasn't insane she was. I looked at the keys on the wall sparking in the sun light. I would have those keys. My arm wouldn't reach them but my leg could. I balanced and grabbed the keys with my toes. My best friend, my cousin, practically my sister just left me. I unlocked the cell door just as a guard came in.
"What are you doing?" He barked.
"Punching you" I smirked cocking back my fist and hitting him. He fell to the floor in a heap. I looked him over he was wearing medieval clothes like our captor. I shrugged and ran out of the cell and up a staircase. I was glad I was in my ballet slippers it made me ten times quieter that and my light feet from ballet. I made it down two hallways and out a door to a huge field. Surprised they didn't have better security in this place. Some one suddenly caught me and started yelling. A siren sounded and guards ran out of the castle.
"Get back here!" They yelled. I ran as fast as my legs would carry me finally running into a forest. I wove in between trees concealing my self in bushes. The guards ran past me. This escape seemed easy, to easy. I was pulled from my thoughts by the sound of wind chimes. I followed the sound into a garden the hedges were high above my head and I was tall 5'6. I looked behind me making sure I wasn't being followed.
"Yes your majesty's the proper arrangements have been made" Said a quiet male voice.
"Good and the room arrangements?" A huskier Male voice spoke this time.
"Yes sir"
"Good your dismissed" A voice of a boy my age spoke it was alluring and deep with a hit of mystery. I stepped out from behind the hedge to be met with two very handsome boys.
"Who are you?" The bold one spoke. They both looked me over eyes wide mouths hanging slightly open.
"Im Kris" I smiled skipping over to them.
"Right and what are you doing here?" The brown haired one spoke the one with alluring voice. His brown eyes caught the sun and glittered.
"I don't know" I shrugged.
"Well where are you from?"
"My mom" I smirked. The brown haired smirked in amusement.
"Well I'm High King Peter" The blond said taking my hand to kiss my knuckles I quickly yanked my hand away.
"Don't" He looked at me strangely before adjusting his crow that I now noticed laied on both of their heads.
"I'm Edmund" The other smiled. Bowing at his waist " The Just King"
"Nice to meet you" I smiled.
"Well do you have any where to stay?" Peter asked.
"No Actually"
"Would you like to stay here?"
"Sure" It was strange how they would just take a stranger in not even knowing me. "Are your parents ok with it?"
"Ummm" Peter looked down, "We don't have any"
"Ohh sorry" I looked at my ballet slippers.
"The only room we have available is the adjoining room with Edmunds" Peter said looking at the looming castle behind us.
"Ok"
"Well Ed care to show her to the room?"
"Lets go" He nodded his head for me to follow him out of the maze and into the stone walls of the castle.
"So Kris how old are you?"
"16 almost 17, you?"
"Same"
"NO way!"
"When's your birthday?"
"October 30"
"No way mine to!" We laughed. I looked over and noticed as he laughed his eyes grew light and happy.
"That's weird"
"I know"
"Well were here" Ed opened a heavy wood door that was at least ten feet high. The room was extravagant. In the right corner there was a four poster bed covered in a mosquito net like material but it was thinner and flowier. The bed sheets were a blood red. There was a huge window leading to a balcony. Their was a wardrobe in the opposite corner and a vanity next to it. Then there was a door.
"I assume this leads to your room?"
"Yeah" He pushed open the door to revel his room. Books were strewn everywhere as were a few shirts and his black bead spread was in a crumpled mess.
"Sorry it's a mess" He ran his hand through his hair in an unbelievably hot way.
"No no its fine" I laughed. "So is something going on that this room is the only one available in this huge castle?"
"Yes my sister Susan's hosting a huge Gala this week, all….week…long..." He groaned. I chuckled.
"Well that's good since I love party's" I smiled.
"Kris would you like to meet our sisters?"
OK I really really want to know what you think so far this came to me in english class one day while I was supposed to be reading the scarlet letter :P
REVIEW I'm trying to make the relationship between Kris and Ed go slowly but well see how that goes Also! If you want character bios and outfits go to my profile