I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE ELLA ENCHANTED CHARACTERS!
Hi, I'm Ella. You don't know this about me, but I'm a special girl, I'm cursed, I have been for a while, but ever since my mother died, I have no one to help me through this cursed life, except for my loving cook, Mandy.
"Let's go Ella! Or we'll be late for your own mothers funeral!" father yelled up the stairs.
"I'm coming!" I yelled back
I started to walk down the stairs, but stopped when I saw that my father was already out the door.
"Wait!" I picked up my dress and ran down the stairs, trying not to trip over the many petty coats under my dress.
Father opened up the door and I jumped in. he slide in next to me and told the driver to hurry.
I didn't know what to say to my father, he wasn't the 'talkative' sort, unless you were a guilable customer.
So we sat in utter silence. Finally we arrived at the old palace. Mothers funeral was to held outside. We walked through the palace and out the other side. I saw our servants and was going to walk over there, but father keep a protective hand on my elbow.
Outside was decorated and there was a large podium, where I suppose King Jerrold was going to talk. As the sermon started, I began to cry, remembering all the happy times my mother and I had together. Wishing she was still here, and not my father.
My father gave me a gentle, yet, forceful push as everyone quieted down. I started to walk forward, remembering that I had to close the casket. I knew that I shouldn't looked down, but did anyways. I choced out a cry as I saw her, mother. In a box, all by herself, underground. I quickly closed it and felt a hand on the small of my back. I turned around and lended into the chest. We walked out of the service area and into the palace. I finally looked up to see who had moved me from my mothers casket.
I gasped,
"char", I whispered