Hi Everyone. This my first phanfic, so I am sorry if it is a little pathetic.
I actually dreamed a majority of these chapters. They filled my head for a couple of days beforeI actually got my courage together to write this.
Chapter 1 Siblings
It was a day for play. The squeals of children filled the air as they scurried, absorbed in their games. Christine, one of many, fled with a mounting swell of gleeful fear during a game of tag. Her brother was "it" and was chasing her through the throng of shrieking children who scattered at his approach. Tailing Christine down a slope, the siblings were deaf to the Nanny's calls for lunch. Partially blinded by the midday sun, Christine came to a sudden stop as she collided with fence closing off the distant pond. With the colored spots flashing before her eyes fading, Christine spun around to meet her brother.Her large, sapphire eyes danced in delight as her brother caught up with her, she squealed as she realized that she was caught. Laughing, he tagged her and triumphantly declared, "You're it!" They giggled together as they stood panting against the high wooden fence, the adrenaline draining from their systems. Comfortable silence ensued, and Christine's elder brother turned to her, a smile playing at his face. The light filtering through the tree branches overhead gleamed in his eyes that had turned to the color of the sea during the exciting game.
"It's so fun playing with you," he said, laughing.
Giggling, Christine replied,"Yew ah fun too, big bwothah."
Putting his hand on her small cheek, he asked, "Do you love me Christine?" Her face beamed with the absolute adoration felt between young siblings. She opened her mouth to reply, but was cut off by the shape that dropped out of the tree above them. Christine's brother's hand was torn from her cheek and the figure slammed her brother up against the fence. Recovering from her confusion, Christine looked up fearfully at the figure's youthful face. His white mask clashed with his frenzied black hair. Anger flamed in the youth's yellow orbs and a low growl escaped his lips that were bared, teeth clenched in rage.
Christine's screams echoed across the grounds, alerting the attention of the servants in the palace yonder. When the royal siblings were found by the murky pond, they were alone, frightened eyes wide and mouths grim in shock.