Chapter 2
When Cinderella was five, life was much easier. Like the difference between lifting a penny and an elephant. It was almost creepy. She and her family lived happily. She had fun with her 2 sisters, and loved her life.
Yeah, yeah, yeah Cindy here is supposed to be an only child-well at least until the evil stepsisters come along- so, just shut up and listen. Sorry.
. But, when she turned six, things got a little harder. Or maybe just more sad. Her two sisters left to find true love, so as not to have the fear of turning evil. They must've forgotten about Cinderella because they left her to their klutzy dumb parents. Poor Cindy. They simply packed their bags, hopped on the next train-
this story isn't that old! And also, people can catch evil if you didn't get that...
. and hurried off. Cindy protected herself and she was good at it, but apparently her parents weren't. Her mother slowly turned evil and was taken away to a far away land to be healed. Her father, while still in love, had no shield, and evil began eating away at him. Eventually, he gave up and knew that Cindy would need a mother when she was older, so he had his Aunt come and live with them. What he didn't know, was that she was evil. And she had daughters. And stuff. Let the regular story take place in your mind for a bit now. Yippee Kai ay.
Cinderella knew that things would get hard from here, and she knew that when she was older there had to be something that she could do to get away, and at the early age of seven, she was training herself all at once to sew, garden, and these were pretty much built in, since after all, they were her chores. But she was also teaching herself to sing and dance, so she was-pretty good at everything which makes some people jealous.