A/N:This is not your ordinary Cinderella fanfic.
This is about Cinderella's short stay at the castle with Prince Charming.
Do you think you'd get bored of being in a castle? I sure would. I mean,
the glamour and all that crap would be cool, but it'd be boring! Not being
able to go anywhere or do anything. And no mud wrestling! I mean, who could
live without mud wrestling? Anyhoo. On with the story!
"Excuse me, your majesty. Dinner's served."
I was sitting on my chair, in the sitting room, and I was feeling REALLY bored. I hate being called 'Your Majesty'. It drives me batty! I sat down at the table, and started the most boring hour and a half in my day. I have to wait until my food has been tasted before I eat. Just in case it's got poison in it. I would rather die then spend my whole life going through with this awful life. 'I have to get away from this place. I hate the castle. I hate Prince Charming. Pff. More like Prince UnCharming. I'm in a pissy mood. I hate the castle. I hate this life. I'm going to escape. I don't know how, but I will. That is my goal in life. Even if I'm 100 and dying, I will not die without getting away from this horrid place.' I was thinking that at dinner. I was smiling, and the awful queen asked me if something was funny. Imagine, no one is allowed to smile during the meal. AWFUL!!!
After dinner I went upstairs with a 'headache'. I needed to get away. I needed a plan.
After lying on my bed for two hours, I had the perfect plan. I was going to get out of here!!!!
"Excuse me, your majesty. Dinner's served."
I was sitting on my chair, in the sitting room, and I was feeling REALLY bored. I hate being called 'Your Majesty'. It drives me batty! I sat down at the table, and started the most boring hour and a half in my day. I have to wait until my food has been tasted before I eat. Just in case it's got poison in it. I would rather die then spend my whole life going through with this awful life. 'I have to get away from this place. I hate the castle. I hate Prince Charming. Pff. More like Prince UnCharming. I'm in a pissy mood. I hate the castle. I hate this life. I'm going to escape. I don't know how, but I will. That is my goal in life. Even if I'm 100 and dying, I will not die without getting away from this horrid place.' I was thinking that at dinner. I was smiling, and the awful queen asked me if something was funny. Imagine, no one is allowed to smile during the meal. AWFUL!!!
After dinner I went upstairs with a 'headache'. I needed to get away. I needed a plan.
After lying on my bed for two hours, I had the perfect plan. I was going to get out of here!!!!