Author's note
Guys! What is happened to reviewing? Please if you are reading this story I would like some criticism or compliments on it so I know what I'm doing right or wrong. Please? Maybe? No. Seriously it would be great.
This chapter is really short. I'm nearly finished this story so I wanted to stretch it out as much as possible. Read my other stories if this one is too short. :)
The dagger was thrust into the air.
Ariel had waited outside the door. She knew the story well enough to know what happened next.
Coral was crying tears ran down her face, and her hands were full, so she couldn't wipe them away.
Ariel watched as the dagger was brought down. Ariel was unsure whether to wait or stop it before it happened.
Everything happened in slow motion. Coral saw Ariel and remembered the advice she had given her earlier that night. Don't regret the things you've done. Her voice ringed in her ears, that along with the blood pounding through them. Ariel ran forward and but stopped.
Coral had already seen her and the dagger was close to his heart. Everything sped up again and Coral noticed she had stopped, the tip of the dagger only grazing her prince's chest.
She dropped it and it clattered against the floor. Her hands were clean yet she looked at them like they were covered with blood. What did she do? She thought as she ran out of the room. The first hint of sunrise was peering over the horizon.
Joseph was sleeping peacefully, yet Coral had committed a murder. Neither Grace nor Ariel, she had killed herself. The beach was empty except for the fading figure of Coral against the sand.
