Hi guys! I'm sorry it took so long, I visited some relatives at my village the passed week and there was no internet... Enjoy! (And please, review! ;D )
Chapter 3
Nobody's POV
"This is the story of how I died."
"Oh, not again!" Rapunzel mumbled softly, and even though Eugene wasn't sure whether she wanted him to hear, he giggled.
The camera zooms in to a 'wanted' poster hanged on a tree, with a sketch of Eugene on it. It says 'WANTED DEAD or ALIVE Flynn Rider , THIEF'.
"But don't worry! This is actually a very fun story. And the truth is, it isn't even mine."
"Then whose is it?" Anna wondered impatiently. Kristoff rolled his eyes.
"This is the story of a girl. Named… Rapunzel."
Rapunzel frowned. This was her story? If so, why wasn't she the one telling it?
From the other side of the room, Queen Primrose gasped. Maybe this 'movie' was her opportunity to finally find out what happened to her beloved daughter that fate took from her.
"And it starts… with the sun."
"The sun?" Rapunzel blinked confused.
Camera fades to a beautiful sunrise, the sun grows blinding.
"Now, once upon a time, a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens."
A golden droplet falls from the sun to the ground.
"And from this small drop of sun, grew a magic, golden, flower".
A golden flower grows.
"It had the ability to heal the sick, and injured."
"Wow." Elsa commented for the first time with awe. That flower was magical. It had powers, just like her. Her sister turned to look at her, and she put on her calm face once again.
An old woman holding a green lantern hurries over to it.
"Oh, you see that old woman, over there? You might want to remember her. She's kind of important."
"Okay…" Rapunzel's frowning never let her face. She still wasn't able to understand how this all had anything to do with her. Wasn't this supposed to be her story?
The screen fades to daylight and an Island in a lake. Slowly, the kingdom of Corona fades into existence. Camera zooms in on a painting.
"Well, centuries pass and a hop, skip and a boat ride away there grew a kingdom. The kingdom was ruled by a beloved King and Queen."
Camera slides over into a bedroom, with a very pregnant queen.
"And the Queen, well… she was about to have a baby… But she got sick. Really, sick."
Many people started muttering, concerned. Elsa hugged herself tightly and Anna gasped.
"Oh, no…" Kristoff mumbled.
The Queen took an unstable breath and when King Thomas took her hand in his, she gave him a sad smile. "I'm okay." She whispered. "It's just so hard to watch."
On screen are now boats and people holding lanterns.
"She was running out of time. And that's when people usually start to look for a miracle. Or in this case, a magic golden flower."
"How did they know it even existed?" Kristoff wondered aloud.
Eugene snorted. "That's a good question, mate."
Scene switches to the old woman.
"Ahhh, I told you she'd be important. You see instead of sharing the suns gift…"
The woman lifts a leaf covering off of the flower and crouches down.
"…this woman, Mother Gothel…"
Rapunzel gasped at the name. "What?" she muttered. Eugene looked at her questionably.
"…hoarded it's healing power and used it to keep herself young for hundreds of years."
"Hundreds of years?" She turned to look at Eugene. "What do you mean hundreds of years? How is that even possible?"
He shrugged. "I'm sorry, blondie, I don't even know what I am talking about. I must have learned all this later on. But… why is that this important to you? Do you know that lady?"
"And all she had to do, was sing a special song."
Rapunzel made a sound similar to a sob and Eugene could tell that she was on the edge of crying. "That…" she said and pointed on the screen. "That's my mother." She whispered as her voice cracked.
Eugene's eyes widened. "What?!" He asked shocked. She just shook her head, unable to believe that the old woman on screen was the loving, yet strict, mother she knew.
"Flower gleam and glow,
let your power shine
Make the clock reverse,
bring back what once was mine
What once was mine…"
She breaths in, becoming young and beautiful.
"Oh god…" Rapunzel whispered hurt. Was that why her mother wanted her to sing for her? Because she was actually extremely old she would die without it? Was she just using her the whole time, didn't she love her for real?
Of course she does, silly. She thought to herself. She is your mother.
The one on Rapunzel's right sighed, and for a second, Rapunzel felt like that person could actually read her mind.
"Alright, you get the gist, she sings to it she turns young, creepy right?"
Kristoff snorted. "Yeah, no kidding." Eugene chuckled.
Voices in the distance are yelling incoherently. Gothel hides the flower and hurries away, her lantern hits the cover and knocks it come over the hill.
"We found it!"
Guards dig up the flower, while Gothel glares, furious.
The flower drops into a bowl of water and is given to the queen.
"The magic of the golden flower, healed the queen. A healthy baby girl, a princess was born, with beautiful golden hair."
A baby girl plays with her own feet and giggles.
Many 'awwwww's came from the audience, and even the still nervous Elsa gave a smile to the sweet blonde baby on screen.
A baby mobile with a golden sun in the middle can be seen over the crib (from it hanging a stuffed chameleon, a person with wings and a bow, a white horse, a duckling and a blue bird, mind you.) and next to it are standing Queen Primrose and King Thomas.
King Thomas's eyes filled with tears, and so did his wife's. They still felt like their precious daughter was in their hands only days before. Yet, it had been almost eighteen years.
Rapunzel was still upset, but she couldn't help but notice that the baby mobile scene looked terribly familiar.
"Blondie, that… that baby looks a lot like you." Eugene commented with a smile.
The queen picks her up while she chews on her foot and cuddles her, and the king puts a tiara on the baby. She giggles and it goes lopsided.
"I'll give you a hint. That's Rapunzel."
"What?" Rapunzel whispered shocked as her heart started racing. "What?!" she repeated but loudly this time, causing everyone to look her way. "What?!" she yelled again disparate, as she got up and tears filled her eyes.
And then, a gasp came from the other side of the room, and the royal couple got off their seats as well. A sob escaped the Queen's throat. "R-Rapunzel?"
