Summery:How the Angry Princess became the Angry Princess. The first paragraph is what my freind told me was on the DVD so i added it in so people would know her back story. I'm building off it..this is the first chapter. More will come if people like it and this one will probably be updated but it's early in the morning.
Dedicated to My Queenie..since I am her Princess.
She was a beautiful young lady that couldn't keep looking in the mirror and finding something wrong with herself that nobody else could see.. she ended up going to a plastic surgeon who performed different surgeries, nosejobs and stuff, but she was never happy with the way it turned out, one night she broke into the surgeons office and performed a surgery on herself, it went horribly wrong and she came out of it blind in one eye, that same night she got in a bathtub and and slashed herself up to bleed to death...
Dana Newman was in a rage. She couldnt see in one eye, something was wrong she wasnt supposed to look like this. She wanted to be beautiful. She wanted to be gorgeous. She wanted to be like a flawless model on a magazine or better yet like a Barbie.
That night she had decided that the doctor wasn't doing what she wanted, so she decided to take matters into her own hands. She tried to perform the surgeory on herself, but she didnt know what she doing now she was even worse looking, horrible like a pustual monster. She punched the bathroom mirror with her fist, causing her knuckles to shed blood, her blood now stained the mirror. She tore off her clothes screaming. She went to the kitchen tearing it apart, she was all alone, she should have never been. Not that night. It would have been the night that sealed her fate. She started in the kitchen with the butcher knife slashing at her arms, painful howls escaped through her lips, it would never stop though, her screams would echo forever in her head. Then she started on her chest, ripping the knife through her breasts. She was flawed..she was hideous. Dana then locked herself in the bathroom, her blood spilling over the floor, splashing on the walls as she flinged her arms in a heated passion, Crazied could be the best way to descibe her actions. Her eyes drifted down.
My Wrists.
She thought as she looked at them, she took the knife, now it had gotten easier she slide it over them. Cutting through the flesh like a soddering iron through and ice cube. Then the mistake hit her. 'What am I doing?' the thought flashed in her mind as she fell to her knees making her way slowly to the bath tub, filling it with water. She scribbled HELP ME on the floor in her own blood. She then crawled into the bathtub. Maybe the water will help her..but instead it turned red. Dana then drifted off to sleep, the beautiful, but angry Princess fell in to her deep sleep waiting for her Prince to release her damned soul.
Dedicated to My Queenie..since I am her Princess.
She was a beautiful young lady that couldn't keep looking in the mirror and finding something wrong with herself that nobody else could see.. she ended up going to a plastic surgeon who performed different surgeries, nosejobs and stuff, but she was never happy with the way it turned out, one night she broke into the surgeons office and performed a surgery on herself, it went horribly wrong and she came out of it blind in one eye, that same night she got in a bathtub and and slashed herself up to bleed to death...
Dana Newman was in a rage. She couldnt see in one eye, something was wrong she wasnt supposed to look like this. She wanted to be beautiful. She wanted to be gorgeous. She wanted to be like a flawless model on a magazine or better yet like a Barbie.
That night she had decided that the doctor wasn't doing what she wanted, so she decided to take matters into her own hands. She tried to perform the surgeory on herself, but she didnt know what she doing now she was even worse looking, horrible like a pustual monster. She punched the bathroom mirror with her fist, causing her knuckles to shed blood, her blood now stained the mirror. She tore off her clothes screaming. She went to the kitchen tearing it apart, she was all alone, she should have never been. Not that night. It would have been the night that sealed her fate. She started in the kitchen with the butcher knife slashing at her arms, painful howls escaped through her lips, it would never stop though, her screams would echo forever in her head. Then she started on her chest, ripping the knife through her breasts. She was flawed..she was hideous. Dana then locked herself in the bathroom, her blood spilling over the floor, splashing on the walls as she flinged her arms in a heated passion, Crazied could be the best way to descibe her actions. Her eyes drifted down.
My Wrists.
She thought as she looked at them, she took the knife, now it had gotten easier she slide it over them. Cutting through the flesh like a soddering iron through and ice cube. Then the mistake hit her. 'What am I doing?' the thought flashed in her mind as she fell to her knees making her way slowly to the bath tub, filling it with water. She scribbled HELP ME on the floor in her own blood. She then crawled into the bathtub. Maybe the water will help her..but instead it turned red. Dana then drifted off to sleep, the beautiful, but angry Princess fell in to her deep sleep waiting for her Prince to release her damned soul.