Snow White~Beastly~What if Snow Whites apple didn't kill her. What if it turned her into a monster?
Snow White needs love~but what if love cannot see through the mask of Beastly's curse?
Just by-the-way, this isn't a one-shot! Written for someone very special.
Two pale feet landed on a rock, and teetered there, as the crystal stream flowed by.
Snow White's long wavy hair, fell loose across her back, like a river of night, with white water lilies tucked in, as it shone in the sunlight. Her dress was crimson like a stream of blood, with sleeves that pooled from her elbows like the lilies she held. She scanned the forest that lay before her. She was looking for the bird she had been trying to sketch.
She jumped over the blue stream that wove it's way before her. As she stood there her deep violet eyes fell upon a sleek deer nestling into her buck's shoulder under the canopy of green light, between a fountain of trees. Her bare feet led her to behind a tall tree. She stood there her white face tilted, emotion suddenly bloomed in her soul like the lilies, as a tear tore its path down her pale cheek.
Snow White sat there, she called softly to the deer, and she came and nestled her brown head in Snow's velvet covered arms. As another tear fell from her eyes, and fell on the deer's back, Snow watched as it bloomed, like a drop of blood, on her back.
She silently wished, that someone loved her, as the deer had her Buck. As the sparrow had her Beloved, as the girl had her Prince.
Snow White lifted her head. Night had fallen down, and Snow had slept as darkness softly pulled its veil over her. A crushed lily slipped from her brow, as she lifted her eyes from the petal that lay in her palm beside her head.
As she sat up she noticed lights floating through the forest.
"Snow White?" Called a harsh voice.
Snow crept lower, the voice that summoned her had caused to much pain for her to meekly follow it's plea now. She sunk into the flowers her crimson gown flooding over her and veiling her into night like a river.
"There you are...'Snow White'!" A voice, harsh and sharp sunk into her soul slicing it like a blade. Snow gasped, and slowly raised her dark eye's.
A man stood before her his face twisted into an sadistic and evil smirk, an arrow notched, and poised over her heart. He pulled back the string on his bow, and slowly released the string.
Time froze, as the evil arrow crept toward her and slowly eased itself into her heart. Her eye's were only filled with horror ,as they gradually looked down, to see as drop of blood slowly fell and disappeared in the folds of her dress.
Aghh! Scarry!
Well, we shall see what happens in the next chapter! Don't forget to review!
