Broken fairytales
Not all princesses have happily ever afters…
Once u p o n a time, there was a girl; her name was Naminé—and she was a liar. She was a very amazing liar, tricking two knights into believing that she was there best friend. The one they both loved; they fought for her, these two knights the best of friends. For a girl, who wasn't even the girl they thought she was.
Once u p o n a time; if someone else would have done this, a simple apologize wouldn't have cut the cake. But the girl—that liar, she was different. She could make them forget things, m e m o r i e s they held near, and dear. She made the forget everything they had to remember, they were no longer knights, they became her puppets. They were such pretty puppets, doing whatever the girl asked them to. They didn't have memories of they own, their paths became hazy and the held on to the girl. They held on tight to her, because they had nothing else. Not a memory, not a heart, not a wish nor a dream. They had nothing, they were nobody.
Once u p o n a time; they were something, two knights on an island; far away, they were with someone, a girl long forgotten. Naminé hated that girl, she was far more beautiful than Naminé, she was far more r e a l then Naminé and locked away in her heart, she held the hearts of the knights; something Naminé could never had. It made Naminé rather angry, so she started to do what she did best—she lied. She sent the knights, to that pretty island; far, away, to kill the girl.
O n c e u p o n a t i m e; there was a princess; her name was Kairi—and she was all alone. Her best friend had made a promise to her, to bring back her other best friend, but he had never come back. She was all alone, on an island far away, waiting the return of her best friends. When they, finally, came home; they weren't quite them selves…as a matter of fact, they were quite different.
Once upon a time; her best friend told Kairi, she was the prettiest almost dead person he had ever seen. That's when her other best friend, literally, stabbed her in the back; she couldn't breathe. She could only see a pool of her own pretty, red blood; she cried and she pleaded for them to stop.
(Best friends mean you pull the trigger;)they threw her, half alive, body into the ocean. The one she used to love so much, until she drowned in it, but that was once upon a time. When her beautiful, corpse was no longer in sight; her best friends cried and cried, because they had remembered. Oh how they remembered, all the once upon a times…as their memories flooded back to them, their anger aroused.
Once upon a time; there was two very enraged knights, who wanted vengeance for their princess' death, but when they returned to the castle. She laughed at them, oh how she laughed at them, they had nobody to blame, but themselves she said. With that she made they forget their m e m o r i e s; once more.
Some princesses just drown in the deep blue sea, and are forgotten about.
Wow. That was crap, anyways that was to kill some more exam stress. APPLY STANDARD DISCLAIMERS. Now said goodbye.
