(An-I do not own The Labyrinth just Jane)
Prologue
Tears fell down my face as they pulled my grandfather into his grave. He died from a massive heart attack. I blame my step grandmother. Why i blamed her, well it started when she first met my grandfather. He just divorced my real grandmother a week before she came, when she did everything changed. She always took him everywhere and never asked if my mother could come, totally locking her out of their relationship. The thing that really bothered me was that she did not even care that my grandfather and grandmother just split up a week before they met! Her attitude was horrifying, if you even mentioned anything about fantasy she will blow up right into your face, the bitch really needed anger management.
The one thing I found about her was she was in for the money, one day I saw her talking on the phone. Now I was just getting a drink but I didn't want to bug her and suffer the wrath of her anger but when I heard something about my grandfather, I had to listen. So I sneaked into the closet near the kitchen and listened closely.
Flash Back-
...I know the man was middle rich but this isn't enough! I need more then this...small amount of money.
Clank!
dame!
... (whisper) what was that! i think somebody is listening, I'm hanging up.
My grandmother walked out of the kitchen like nothing happened, but for me this was devastating...she was so cold hearted. I needed to get rid of her before she destroys my family's lives!
I slowly walked out of the closet and returned to my room, for that moment I just wanted to cry. People like her makes me want to go and slap her in the face, but with my grandfather in love I could not brake the poor mans heart. So I kept quiet and whenever a situation came up about my step grandmother and grandfather, I immediately stepped in between them and stopped it before anything happened.
One day the arguing between my grandparents got even worse, my step grandmother was yelling while my grandfather locked very pale. I panicked and waked straight up to my grandmother and slapped her in the face. I couldn't help myself, she was just to annoying and my grandfather looked like he was a bout to have a heart attack! The worse thing was that he really was having a heart attack, collapsing to the floor, holding his heart in pain.
My step just stood there and stared while me and my mother rushed to my grandfather to help. By the time I called the ambulance and they arrived, I was too late...my grandfather died, after that I could literally hear my heart break in my chest and that empty space became larger.-
From that moment, I vowed I would break their relationship. But i was too late my grandfather was dead and my step got what she wanted, after the funeral she left taking the will and all of the money in it. I and mother had to live off of money she saved up for collage, I felt horrible when I heard the news but we needed the money and that's what we have left. She was the woman who ruined my mother's life, took over my grandfather, and stole all the money in the will. If I ever see her again I will shoot her in the heart, and throw her in a ditch, even though she doesn't deserve a grave.
My name is Jane Williams, the only daughter of Sarah Williams. Many would say I was exactly like her when she was younger - always day dreaming and never listening. That's how I got my first school record of detention for never listening to the teacher. I was too caught up in my dreams to really have any interest. Though I did not care about it anyways because everyone else in my classes was asleep too, it was like being cursed of having many boring teachers that would put you asleep in a second. I was a rebel when it came to being perfect! I hated the thought of being a Mary sue, I was horrible at writing, I sucked when it came to my attitude, and I never cry. Crying was for the week, always telling myself this I went through the toughest things that teens had to handle and I was ready when I needed to be.