Link to see what my new characters look like will be at the end of the story so you can see them.
The week was up and the rest of Gunther's family was to come any day now. You could see as Gunther would try and hide his smile because he was excited to see his mother. Magnus on the other hand you saw a lot of disgust and anger about the situation. They still had to go do they're duties so they left a note saying to go to the castle if they arrived while the Breech's were doing their duty at the castle. Everyone in the castle had heard about they're arrivals and were all anticipating to meet them.
The Breech's was the biggest topic and for once it wasn't bad. People just forgot about the other siblings and the fact there was chance their mother was alive. Gunther and Magnus didn't appreciate the extra attention though. No matter where they went it was a new question about their family and they always got two different answers for each question. Also with each question they're glares grew harder and colder towards each other.
"I thought you said they were coming in a week?" Dragon complained to the Breech's.
"You act like they're some kind of saint's or something," Gunther said with a smirk.
"Which your mother and brother are far from and are pulling your poor sister down with them," Magnus replied with disgust.
"They might not even come it doesn't help they're bringing an old friend my brother and mother work with," Gunther said trying to get off that topic.
"If they don't it's those three's damned faults," Magnus said.
"You act like they're the worst people in the world."
"Because they are."
"Wells you're not the biggest saint either."
"I just stated the reason why they're not coming."
"They're is no guarantee they're not and have you not thought of they're jobs."
They then heard a shrill laugh that sounded like it came from a she demon in hell. They all turned to see a woman either in her late 20's or early 30's laughing like a mad man. She wore a strange attire of black leather bathing suit looking outfit with tall leather boots and a skirt that was made of metal and black cloth that wrapped large circles from her knees to her waste with gray and black striped fingerless gloves. Her hair was as black as night and done in curls and put up in two pigtails.
Her lips painted a blood red and had a line of red on both sides that stretched to about the middle of her cheeks, her eyeliner done dark and thick they had black curvy lines under them that looked like she was crying black, and a small red dot on her nose. Her eyes such a deep brown they were nearly black. She looked like she was a female clown from hell. Next to her was a young man early 20's at most. He was chuckling.
He looked a lot like an older version of Gunther. Even his hair was the same. The difference though was he had scaly green skin. His eyes were like a snakes. Just looking at him sent shivers up your spine. He was handsome yes but in a creepy way.
Then a girl maybe 17-19 years of age. She just rolled her eyes at the concept. She wore a sparkly black dress, mink coat, little pretty hat, and tons of jewels. Her beautiful brown hair swept over one shoulder. She was un-amused by this. Right away you could tell she was a stuck up little daddy's girl.
Lastly another girl. She looked 15-17. This did amuse her. Her black hair waved and brushed behind her back. She wore a white and black dress. Out of all of them she seemed the most normal.
They sat in a horse drawn cart. Not a carriage but a cart. The oldest woman was standing bent over the edge. The young man on his knees arms folded and resting on the edge his head resting on his arms. The young lady with brown hair was sitting straight up on her knees. The normal one was sitting slouched her knees to her chest and her head on her knees.
What an odd group they were. Everyone went silent and just stared they didn't know who they were. But by the look of disgust on Magnus's face and the smile on Gunther's they had a pretty good guess.
"Where are our manners we need to introduce ourselves to these kind people," the oldest woman said once she stopped laughing. Her voice was more beautiful than her laugh but it still had a crazy and satanic tone to it, "I'm Samantha. Now a days though I go by Wick or Mistress Wick. But you can call me Sammy I'm Gunther's mother and Magnus's first wife. Also so I don't have to answer this later on, I'm 32 so we will give ages also," She then jumped off the cart landing on her feet and making a small cloud of dust.
Next the young man who climbed down first then spoke, " I'm Danielle. Like my mother though I'm known as The Twin or you can call me by my real name or Danny or whatever you want to. I'm the eldest of the three children and am 20," his voice matched his appearance amazing but sly and devise.
Next the brown haired woman. Magnus helped her climb down from the cart then she had to brush herself off before she spoke, "I'm Merrywood the second eldest, I am 18, and if you please you can call me Mary," the tone she used made it sound like it was a privilege you got to meet her.
Then the final young lady slowly climbed down, "First off I apologize for all the shit that's going to happen while we're here. Second off I'm Shilo nearly the youngest except for Gunther and I am 16," she had to have been the most pleasant Breech that had ever lived.
"Wait aren't they're supposed to be five of you?" Jester asked.
"Yes of course Painted Doll is just a little shy. Just do not make fun she was abandoned as a child because she was different. I am practically her mother," Wick said then went to the cart, "Doll sweet heart time to meet the other's."
Then a girl from the cart they didn't notice stood up and took Wick's hand and was helped off the wagon. She was the oddest looking of them all. The right side of her face looked like it shattered like when you drop a porcelain doll, which also crept above her right brow. Her skin had a powder pink glow to it. Her right eye was an unnatural bright sky blue but her left was a deep chocolate brown. Her hair was done up and was a powder pink with a blonde hint. She wore a pink leotards outfit which showed off a little too much cleavage than would have been appropriate with little red cloth pooffed around her hips. They couldn't help but stare their eyes popping out of their heads.
"This is Painted Doll she is 14. She doesn't talk much," Wick introduced her as Painted Doll just smiled.
"What's her real name?" King Caradoc asked.
"Oh Painted Doll is her only name she was abandoned so young they didn't even care to name her," Wick answered stroking Painted Doll's face while she nodded.
"Oh that is so sad," Queen Gwendoline said.
"Yes it truly is. May we ask who you are," The Twin asked.
"I am King Caradoc."
"Queen Gwendoline."
"Jane Turnkey first female squire."
"Milton Turnkey the chamberlain."
"Adeline Turnkey I am the lady-in-waiting."
"I am Sir Ivon."
"I am Sir Theodore."
"Princess Lavinia."
"Prince Cuthbert."
"Drake Gardner Junior but most people call me Rake because I'm the gardener."
"Verbena Salter but most call me Pepper I am the cook for the castle."
"I am Jenthro most call me Smithy because I am the black smith."
" I am Jester the Jester"
"And I am Dragon."
"A pleasure to meet you all now father can we please go home so we can unpack and eat. We haven't eaten the entire trip," Shilo said.
"Well the midday meal is nearly done you can stay and eat then go unpack," said Pepper.
"I guess but Danny gets obnoxious with his little talent," Shilo replied.
"Talent? What kind of Talent?" Sir Theodore asked.
"Oh you will see soon enough good sir," Wick said.
I hope you liked it and like I said I would I made it longer and since I based them off of people I will post the links below. Don't forget to remove spaces.
Wick: bit . ly / UHmi5l
Shilo: bit . ly / 1bJbd5
Painted Doll: bit . ly/ 12qU2s6
Merrywood(left)/Twin(right): bit . ly / UufQh3
