Snow White and the 7 Devils

Once upon a time, a baby girl was born. Her name was Snow White. Queen Rosalinda took a stroll in her garden. "White as the winter snow," then her expression became malicious. "And cruel as blood red."

The mighty King Mitus walked out to see his wife with the newborn. He heard her distant melody swaying with the wind. Suddenly, he fidgeted with his royal purple cloak. He felt uncomfortable around his wife and Snow White. After all, in the past terrible things happened between his wife and the people of his kingdom. Now, her traits will be passed onto his daughter! He distinctly remembered the prophecy he heard:

"You will have a daughter, oh so fair;

With snow white skin and ebony hair;

But to you, despair she shall bring;

To steal the crown, she must kill the king."

He remembered these exact words like they were yesterday. He had no choice but to let her steal the crown. She was going to be Queen someday. He heard his name being called and looked over his shoulder to see Rosalinda calling him over.

"Mitus! Oh, Look at Snow, isn't she just adorable?" Rosalinda cooed. "She takes after you!"

"Not really," Mitus mumbled. "She has your honey-brown eyes."

Rosalinda smiled sweetly at Mitus. Never judge women by their looks...He thought. Oh, she also has your evilness...Rosalinda ushered baby Snow White to Mitus and his eye twitched. He nervously held her and looked at her face. His frown turned upside down.

"Dear, I need some tea. I will go inside now. I trust you to take care of her while I'm inside." Rosalinda winked as she got up from her spot on the bench and walked away, her long pink gown flowing in the wind. Little did Mitus know, that Snow White was going to kill him at such an early age for a baby.

Mitus watched as the last of her chesnut hair disappeared through the hedge. He stared at the tip of their white castle. Snow White had awaken and held something light. Something light and long and sharp. Without knowing, she stabbed the king with her sharp knife. He fell backwards groaning in pain.

Several Years Later...

Snow White had grown up to be a beautiful young woman. Her ebony hair naturally curled, reaching the tip of her chin. Her honey-brown eyes intimidating everyone she noticed. Her gown with the colors of blue, black, green, and purple. She inherited the crown from her father, not knowing how.

Sitting on the throne of the Queen, Snow White watched smugly as the ex-Queen scurried to and fro scrubbing the jade marble floors. "Faster, Helena! You expect me to let you go while you work THIS slow?"

"I-I'm trying Snow-" Helena, the ex-Queen, whimpered. She has flaming red hair and wore a patched dress.

"Your Majesty!" Snow White snapped.

"Your Majesty...I'm trying!" Helena cried in pain.

Snow White noticed the two step-sisters of hers standing at the top of the royal staircase and she raised an eyebrow, indicating why they were just standing there and not working. They quickly hurried down and went to the kitchen to cook. Snow White scowled and glanced to see how Helena was doing. "The floor is clean and I can see me in it." Snow White smiled maliciously. "Now leave and join those filthy daughters of yours in the kitchen before I ask the huntsman to behead you."

Helena got up, her back aching in pain. But dare she show that, she'd be beheaded by now. She disguised her pain and quickly went over to the kitchens.


A/N: First chapter! How do you like it? Good, Bad, Horrible, Worse fanfic EVER? Please review and read. Wait. I meant: Read and Review. :P

I don't like this Snow White -_- but I wanted to try something else besides romance for once. XD.

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SBLE~