She watched them from afar. Her so called mother and Anastasia, hugging each other with such happiness it made tears blur Drizella's vision. That wasn't how it was supposed to happen and it made her choke back a sob, quickly turning around, unable to watch anymore.
She walked down the empty hospital hallway, tears falling freely down her pale face. Once again, another sister had taken everything from her - all of her happiness, leaving her alone and misserable. Even Mother Gothel, the only mother figure she had ever had, was gone now - leaving her all alone so she could deal with the dark one.
Drizella wasn't sure what it felt like when someone took your heart out and broke it in pieces, but what she was feeling was surely close to that. She wiped her tears angrily, cursing herself quietly for showing any emotion other then pure hatred for her 'mother' and sister (the same sister who stole her happiness all that time ago). With the help of Cinderella of course.
It was pathetic really, she had casted the curse to get some sort of happiness and it had only left her bitter and alone.
Her step-sister had gotten Lucy back, hell she was probably close to making out with Henry already - the two of them celebrating how they once again managed to beat another villain.
Her 'mother' had managed to get what she had wanted for such a long time, practically mocking Drizella with her happiness.
And here she was, walking towards her large and empty apartment, almost as if she was destined to be misserable forever.