Drabble 9 : Her and not someone else.
Character : Nell
Nell was afraid.
She didn't understand what was happening, she had been brought in the room of the ball, and she was there, facing the Beast.
Not Belle, no, but her double.
Her evil twin sister.
The servant was frozen, taken by fear. The Beast was here, smiling, in an outfit she shouldn't have, and that let see everything.
She was waiting, not knowing what to do, nor knowing what they would do to her.
Poor little servant, who asked nothing to no one and didn't deserve it.
Who would die, because she talked too much and slept with the Huntsman.
The princess' hand came on her cheek, and Nell shivered.
It was soft, but also full of dark magic, and Nell began to tremble.
She knew she would die, she felt it. Something in the look and the behavior of the Beast told her this.
Oh, why her and not someone else ?
Why ?
Chance, maybe.
