Fanfiction - Sasuke (4)
Prince Sasuke's Cinderella
Include's sequel.
Name: Emi Hura (Emi-blessing)
Age: 17
Looks: She has dark brown hair that comes mid back on her. Her eyes are dark blue with a greyish tint. She is shorter then most kids her age and thiner, she doesn't really eat. She is slightly shorter then average, 5'5.
Personality: Quite, shy, obediant, selfless. She will do almost anything for her aunt and will help anyone she thinks needs it. She hates being in front of a crowd and loves the outdoors.
History: Her father was a powerful and highly respected king. He ruled over the land of lighting, a small country but a power one. He married a young woman and together they had a beautiful baby girl. One day, when their little girl was only 5 they were killed by a rouge gang. Their little girl, Emi, was going to inherit the land when he turned of age but her evil aunt had other plans. Now Emi works a maid in her aunts home, but since her aunt couldn't fully get rid of Emi's title, Emi still gets all the outside perks of being a princess like ball invites.
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Story Start: Introduction
"Now my neice, you will go to this one ball and you will win the heart of the prince of the land of the fire." Aunt Cami said, "Once you do, the fire and lighting will join and we will hold the majority power in the world."
The power crazed sound was clear in her voice. I was sick. But of course I couldn't show it, if I did, who knows what my oh-so- wounderful aunt would do to me. Maybe I would get so more scars on my back, or more broken ribs. I sighed, " Of course Aunt Cami."
"When did I say you could talk?" she snapped, slapping me across my face - hard. I fell to the floor and tasted blood in my mouth. Then she grabbed my hair and yanked me to my feet.
"Now we cant have that pretty little face all brusied up 2 weeks before the ball." she said in some super sweet fake tone that made my blood curl.
"Now listen closely, this ball is being held on the Prince's 19 birthday. This was the age his parents orginaly chose for his older brother but after he died, his younger brother was next in line to take the throne." she paced the floor twisting her hands together.
"You better be listening closely girl, the Prince's parents were killed by the same gang your parents were. Now like you he is alone, but he's not some ungrateful brat like you." Another slap across my
face, not as hard but enough to make me stumble back.
It was always like this. Aunt Cami would leave for monthes at a time and left me to keep the house and care for the animals. Then she would come home and beat me up, if she found the slightest thing wrong with what I did. If I 'talked back' then she would whip me, that's what she meant more scars.
"Yes Aunt Cami." I said somberly. She turned and glared at me again.
"Yes Aunt Cami" she said in a mocking tone "Your lucky I don't send you to get whipped." she glared again and continued, "But from now on until the ball l, you will be well taken care of and tought all the rules of a respectable princess." she said.