Sorry guys, but the Who's who game was such a depressing failure that this was the only story I could possibly write right now, just pour all the misery in it. Kinda made me realize that this story must really suck...not everyone could have had trouble with this, not when I use the same characters and personalities over and over. So I can only concluded that this story really bites.
Normal POV
The Manservant turned around and blushed as the maid was dusting high above him...he quickly turns away when she turns to look down at him.
"I'm so happy, you think the master will find someone?" The maid asked cheerfully.
"For our sakes, he should." The Manservant said, he cleared his throat, and stood up, "Since...Ya know...today...and everyone is out...and we really don't have any actual work..." He was talking as she was slowly climbing down the ladder.
She gasped as she thought about it,"Ya know...you're right! I could work on some new clothing..."
He sighed, but quickly grabbed her hand, "Or...or we could do something together...ya know...'together'."
"You wanna make new clothes too?" She tilted her head to the side looking so confused, "Well, I guess men clothing is important."
"I meant...you and me...together...maybe...geez never mind." He was blushing so bad that he just looked away.
"You can be just as cute as the Master and Our Dear sweet Prince."
"Sweet? You know, you are really too damn nice. He's as cold as they come..." He sighed and before the Maid could say anything, "I know, I know...he's not really that cold...he just acts like that after what happened...and blah blah blah, the same stuff."
"Are you ok? I really do feel so bad for him...and 'her'. He never got the chance to say sorry. And the letters...It's just all so sad, and I-"
"It's just the way you're always so close to him...and stuff." He crossed his arms and sighed, "But at least he's cheered up alot since you've been-"
The Maid missed a step, the Manservant caught her just in time as she almost tripped.
"Nice catch, really." She actually wrapped her arms around his neck, she was blushing and smiled a little, "Really glad, I'm not too heavy for you."
The Maid leaned closer but both were interrupted by a large slam, and footsteps. Both her and the Manservant ran and stood right in front of the stairs, after he put her down...welcoming...the footsteps. A figure was watching passed a whole hallway of armors, they were holding axes and swords, and held them high across one another to welcome...The Mother.
"As you were guards." She dismissed them and the armors lowered their weapons but dare not move, one of them nodded at The Manservant who sighed nervously...
"She knows." He gulped looking into the figure's cold eyes.
The mother turned back to the armored bodies, "I said...as you were." The Armored bodies slowly walked off their podiums.
"Oh...M'Lady, you're back." The Maid curtsy and bowed, but both of them looked really nervous as the Advisor was standing behind her, with a grin planted on his face.
The Mother was holding some apples, the Maid quickly grabbed them, "Oh M'Lady, I didn't hear you...I mean we didn't hear you...you didn't rang the bell." The Maid grinned as best as she could but nervously looked at the Manservant.
"I did knock... But really my son needs to fire that lazy good for nothing Butler. I'm surprised...I have some more things in the carriage, if you would like to-"
"I could take them-"The Manservant tried to say but the Mother gave him a glare.
"No." That sharp word echoed through the hall, "I believe you forgot your place, you are a Manservant...A Valet...your job is to take care of your masters...the Butler and that Captain is suppose to do their jobs as well...Unless your masters give the order, than you help. I believe you think because you have a drop of Royal blood-"
"Please M'Lady," The Maid interrupted not able to tolerate The Mother's vicious words.
"Not to mention you two being alone..."She glared at both of them, "Unacceptable, two servants CANNOT AND I REPEAT CAN NOT...be alone together. Un heard of...period. Now then...where is my Son?"
Both were pretty much speechless as they both recieve that cold glare that made their spines freeze and their hearts ready to stop.
The Mother turned to the Advisor, "Well...then continue..."
The Advisor smirked, reminding the Manservant of a snake that cornered the mouse, "Well...M'Lady, I believe they went to a festival."
The Mother's nose flared, "A Festival? Festival?"
"Yes...as in celebrations...as in a Fall Festival in New Town Shire."
"New Town Shire you say?" The Mother looked shocked.
"Why you Bastard-" The Manservant glared but backed away as the Mother looked at him, but he stood up straight as he said, "It was his Royal Highness' wish. As his servants, we couldn't object."
He gulped as The Mother looked him straight in the eyes, her glare stiffened him but he stood his ground.
"Oh my, covering yourself well...but we'll see about that." The Mother turned around, "We shall see." She stood walked out and stepped back into her carriage, "Back to New Town Shire, and on the double."
New Town Shire...of all the places...where that bloody child is?
Blossom's POV
Belle let out a big squeeze, "Oh that means some body's talking about me...I bet it's gonna be over my wonderful new pie." Belle spun around, humming her song.
We were back at home, Mom was braiding Kasey's hair (I didn't know Blossom's younger sister's name, I thought it was Chelsea, so I'm changing it to Kasey, sorry about that.)
"New Pie? What happened to your first pie." My Mom asked, I don't care, that pie filled the cabin with its sweetness...what I wouldn't give to have a taste.
"Well...I just had an idea...A Blueberry Pie...with wild Blueberries." Belle pulled her pie out of the oven and I could smell the warm spices...cinnamon sugar and nutmeg, the butter...I could even smell the crust...the heat that came off that crust...that golden warm crust.
"Ya know, I should try a piece, just in case." I said, but Pumpkin Head jack smacked my head away, "Stupid Doll."
"Cousin Blossy, Peace and Crackers. But don't worry, I'll be happy to let you have the rest after the the Contest."Belle smiled, her eyes seemed to almost glow. Mom smiled too, she even wrapped her arms around Belle and kissed her on the forehead.
"You're definitely your Mother's daughter. Amethyst was the only other person who could bake that well."
"Well I have to try extra hard, when Mommy comes back...me and her are gonna have a cook off, and the three of you will be the judges, won't that be peachy pie keen." Belle smiled.
Mom sadly smiled, she kissed Belle on the forehead, "Of course. Now go Wash up, you have blueberries all over you."
"Sing a Song onto the world,
Rising High the Clouds Unfurl
Fan the flames into the past."
Kasey followed Mina and Jack up the stairs, but I just looked at Mom.
"Mom?" I looked at her, but she only shook her head.
"Blossom please, we don't know anything...we should keep her hopes up. It's already bad enough...for her."
I guess Mom was right, and I know it wasn't a topic she really didn't want to get in, in case Belle heard.
"So...what happened between you and Randy?" Mom quickly changed the subject, just like her too.
"Mom please, Randy was too immature for me...he was more of a court jester."
My mom looked at me, not buying it, "Blossom, this is you saying that."
"I'm just more into...Bad guys...tough guys." It wasn't a total lie, I could see why Brianna was attracted to those beefy boys. Except Mitch, that boy is gross.
"Blossom, I have a truth potion ya know." Mom warned, Does it have something to do with Belle?"
Bulls eye
"I'm ready! Freddy." Belle laughed down the stairs.
"Oh look Mom, gotta go meet the others, c'mon Belle and sweet sister Kasey." I egen grabbed my sister, I was desperate. Belle came holding the pie.
"Hurray the festival, here we come."
Someone's POV
I was nervous about stepping out of the carriage...it has been so long since I have been out of the Castle. The day was covered with clouds still but it was a bright afternoon...well...brighter than my room at least. I patiently sat there as the carriage rocked us a little, but soon the carriage stopped and I have to admit, I was excited. I have never been to a festival before and it was really nice to see how happy people were.
"Are you ready, your Royal Highnesses," (The Butler) joked for once, he did look a little pale about a minute again, I think he saw something or someone...but back into spirits.
"Please don't call me that." I felt so embarrassed, my face felt usually hot.
"Shut it, Dumb ass. Sorry might actually hear you. We can't let anyone know that we're from the castle." Step Brother sighs, and crossed his arms. I looked away as some girls were waving at us, twirling my thumbs.
(Captain of the Guards) just jumped down, he grabbed me around the neck and rubbed my head, "Look at you, you animal, already attracting the girls."
"I doubt that...they were probably looking at you three." I politely pushed him away. (Captain of the Guards) was very tall and muscular, a giant in my eyes, at least 6'7 to us. (Step Brother)'s figure reminded me of a deer kinda...slim but at least some definition...while (Butler) was darker tan, he was between (Step Brother) and (Captain of the Guards). And there was me...I looked at a puddle. I either looked like a girl...or a wimp...I was paler than (Step Brother) and my shaggy shag dog hair drape over my face and down my back.
I either looked like a total disappointment or a monster...I looked hideous either way, like anyone could ever love a Beast.
"No wonder Father despised me." I sighed again, but (Captain) patted me on the back.
"Let's go! Remember...this is all because of you..."
I looked down and was forcibly dragged by (Captain and Butler).
I smelled something super sweet, cinnamon sugar...and blueberries...I love Blueberries...
I blushed as my stomach growled and my mouth watered. Where is that delicious smell coming from.