Hi guys this is my first actual fanfiction so I really hope it's good. It's based off the story of Cinderella. I hope you like it. Nothing belongs to me except the story!
When I was about 5 my when madre died. About a year latter my padre married another woman. The woman had two daughters and they all hated me. Only half a year after, my padre died I've been forced to work and clean and I always wore rugged old clothes ever since. As a child I even wore hand me downs from my evil step sisters. My frattelo, Lovino, gets it just as bad...actually he gets it worse due to the fact that he constantly talks back a swears. In the evenings me and my brother get free time. I usually sit in my shared room in the attic or go for walks. I usually walk by the royal castle and wish I could live there, or anywhere away from my step mother that is. Today I was sweeping when my evil step mother Roderich was telling my evil step sisters about the ball being hosted at the royal castle tomorrow. "but I don't have anything to wear," I said. "why would you need anything to wear, it's not like your going, I need you to do the dishes, scrub every inch of floor twice, make the beds, clean all of our rooms, and while your at it you should clean up Fluffy's poop, and I mean all of his poop," Roderich said laughing evilly. I nodded and continued to sweep sadly. When I was done I went to my room in the attic and cried. And I wanted to go so badly too. It wasn't fair. A few minutes later Lovino walked in and saw the tears in my eyes. I tried to wipe them away before he could notice but I failed. "what's wrong?" loving asked only half concerned. "I-I wanted to go to the ball but R-Roderich wont let me," I sniffled. "That's hardly something to get all worked up about," Lovino replied quite annoyed, "anyway, why the fuck would you want to go in the first place?" "well who wouldn't want too," I responded. "Anyone with a frickin' brain. Seriously, it's just a stupid German ball," loving retorted. I frowned. obviously he wouldn't care. I don't know why but he absolutely hated Germans and everything they do. The next evening after Roderich and my step sisters left I sat on the floor scrubbing it clean. "I wish I could go the the ball," I said aloud sadly. Suddenly there was a very bright light and a tiny little fairy angel thingy was floating in front of my face. "Hello, I'm Britannia Angel!"
i know its short and i apologize for that but if i didn't end it there I would have ended up putting the whole story in one chapter and I don't want it to be a oneshot the next chapter will hopefully be longer. anyway please review and give me ideas. I dont know how italy and germany should meet so please help. Also you guys should tell me who the evil step sisters should be because i have no clue. This is Iggybunny signing off!
When I was about 5 my when madre died. About a year latter my padre married another woman. The woman had two daughters and they all hated me. Only half a year after, my padre died I've been forced to work and clean and I always wore rugged old clothes ever since. As a child I even wore hand me downs from my evil step sisters. My frattelo, Lovino, gets it just as bad...actually he gets it worse due to the fact that he constantly talks back a swears. In the evenings me and my brother get free time. I usually sit in my shared room in the attic or go for walks. I usually walk by the royal castle and wish I could live there, or anywhere away from my step mother that is. Today I was sweeping when my evil step mother Roderich was telling my evil step sisters about the ball being hosted at the royal castle tomorrow. "but I don't have anything to wear," I said. "why would you need anything to wear, it's not like your going, I need you to do the dishes, scrub every inch of floor twice, make the beds, clean all of our rooms, and while your at it you should clean up Fluffy's poop, and I mean all of his poop," Roderich said laughing evilly. I nodded and continued to sweep sadly. When I was done I went to my room in the attic and cried. And I wanted to go so badly too. It wasn't fair. A few minutes later Lovino walked in and saw the tears in my eyes. I tried to wipe them away before he could notice but I failed. "what's wrong?" loving asked only half concerned. "I-I wanted to go to the ball but R-Roderich wont let me," I sniffled. "That's hardly something to get all worked up about," Lovino replied quite annoyed, "anyway, why the fuck would you want to go in the first place?" "well who wouldn't want too," I responded. "Anyone with a frickin' brain. Seriously, it's just a stupid German ball," loving retorted. I frowned. obviously he wouldn't care. I don't know why but he absolutely hated Germans and everything they do. The next evening after Roderich and my step sisters left I sat on the floor scrubbing it clean. "I wish I could go the the ball," I said aloud sadly. Suddenly there was a very bright light and a tiny little fairy angel thingy was floating in front of my face. "Hello, I'm Britannia Angel!"
i know its short and i apologize for that but if i didn't end it there I would have ended up putting the whole story in one chapter and I don't want it to be a oneshot the next chapter will hopefully be longer. anyway please review and give me ideas. I dont know how italy and germany should meet so please help. Also you guys should tell me who the evil step sisters should be because i have no clue. This is Iggybunny signing off!