A/N: Hello everyone :) So I couldn't get this idea out of my head, and once I started typing I just couldn't stop. This story is based back when there were kingdoms and everything. It's not exactly like Cinderella, it's just the characters are based off of those. The rest of the story plot is mine. And Stephanie Meyers. Because we are all well aware of how she owns all Twilight characters. :)
Anyway. I'll stop blabbling. See you at the bottom!
My whole life, all I've ever known really, was how to work hard. In the kingdom where I live, working hard meant food on the table during winter, and dreadful hot days on the field during summer. My father, Charlie, was chief of agriculture in our section. This meant he was home little, but it provided us for what we needed. It used to be the two of us (I never knew my mother-she died during childbirth), but when a young woman moved into town with her two twin daughters, everything changed.
"Isabella! I asked for my meal to be brought to me ages ago!" was the wretched sound I was greeted with as I carefully entered the dining room with a steaming plate of food.
"Finally girl." My step-mother Renee said, "Come, set it down in front of me. Don't just stand there looking clueless. And do try not to spill it on me."
I could hear Tanya and Jessica giggling from the other side of the table. Oh how I wish Father were home. He only came home one week of every month. When he was home though, Renee would treat me as one of her own. When Father left, however, I was treated as a nobody. Or worse yet—a slave.
Tanya and Jessica were every bit as spiteful as their mother. But what they lacked in kindness, they surely made up for in beauty. Now, I was no pretty thing myself, but compared to them, I truly looked like a simpleton. I had dark hair while Tanya had gorgeous golden locks and Jessica had flowing auburn ones. My completion was pale from being inside and doing chores everyday, while their skin had a light healthy glow from being outside all the time. My eyes were a dull brown, while both of theirs were icy blue. Just like their mother's.
"Isabella, why are you just standing there? Go aid Tanya and Jessica." Renee said with a huff.
"Yes Renee," I whispered as I bowed my head to her, and then turned around to walk over to the two sisters. As I neared Tanya, she 'accidently' dropped her plate full of food all over the white carpet.
"You clumsy girl! Come clean this up before I hurt myself!" Tanya practically screamed into my face. Sadly, this happened all the time. Every day.
My name is Isabella Marie Swan, and you are about to enter the tale of my journey as Cinderbella.
A/N: Short chapter, I know, but this was just to introduce the story and put it out there.
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