My Version Of Cinder(H)ella[Part 4]

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Later that night, back at the castle, Hella was forced to get out her bed in order to clean and set up dinner for her stepmother and stepsisters. While doing so, a knock is heard from the front door. "THE DOORS ALIVE!" Anabella gets up in a panic and hides under the kitchen table.

"No it's not you idiot," Denaji retorts. "Someone's just outside of the door."

"Oh." Anabel gets out from under the table and goes toward the door. "I'll go get it."

"No, I'll go get it!" Denaji blocks her path.

"No, I wanna get it!" The two stepsisters then proceed to each other up.

Hella groans and walks past the two over to the door. She then opens it and sees a red-headed boy in some smelly and teared up tuxedo. He looked like he was trying to ask her out or something. "What do you want?" She coldly asks.

"Oh." He scratches his head and sheepishly giggles. "Well, I guess I should probably introduce myself. I'm Rodney, I'm the annoying servant to Prince Charles."

"Um, ok... And what the hell happened to your clothes?" Hella points at the guy's clothes.

"Oh, that." He sadly said while looking at his current outfit. "Well while I was delivering the invitations to all of the girls at the cities, I got chased by a bunch of frogs and fell in a lake. Or was it maybe a swamp?"

Hella holds her nose in disgust. "Ok, what invitation are you talking about?"

"These." He holds them up for her. "The invitation to the royal ball that's gonna come on tonight. All the girls are—"

Before finishing his sentence, Anabella quickly snatchs the invites and stares at them, squealing. "OMG invitations to the royal ball!" She screams excitedly while jumping up and down.

Um, yeah. Thats what he just said, Dickhead." Hella murmured.

But Anabella was too busy squealing that she had no idea that Hella was even talking to her. "I cant believe I actually get to see the prince!"

"What the hell are ya talkin about!?" Denaji runs over and snatches the invites. "I get to meet him, and marry him!"

"No you don't, I get to!"

"I GET TO!" They both beat each other up again.

Rodney whispers to Hella. "Their weird."

Hella just rolls her eyes in response. "You have no idea."

Rodney then coughs for a little bit before asking: "So, you gonna come to the ball miss?"

"I'm Hella, and I will not be goin."

Ana and Dena stop fighting when they hear this. "Really?"

"Really, I find it a waste of time to go there and meet some random guy."

Rodney stuffed his hands in his pocket and shrugged. "Well, I wouldnt wanna go either, But I'm supposed to stand and make sure nothing goes wrong :("

"Gee, I hate to be you right now."

"I know, well I'll be seeing ya." He waves back at her, as he goes back into the carriage and rides off.

Anabella and Denaji get up and try to straighten themselves up. "Well since your 'not goin', you can get us ready for the ball instead :"

Hella just clenches her fists. "Oh I'll give ya somethin alright..." She mumbles.

"Hmmm?"

"Nothin nothing, uh, I'll B rite back, ok?" Hella rushes off outside.

"Okay." They both replied.

And so, Cinderhella goes outside to get some 'ingriedients' for the stepsisters. She brought a skunk 4 the perfume, bought clown makeup and suits, some frogs 4 the lipgloss, spider webs for the hair(with bugs), and even mice(not Jackal), birds(not Bobby or Peggy), and other animals for some extras. "Perfect... :)" She smirked evily. She goes back inside to give them their 'makeovers'.

As soon as she was finished with the two, Anabella and Denaji rush over to their stepmother, who was waiting for them to get ready for the 'gibe event'. "Were ready!" They both exclaimed simutaneously.

Stella turns around and gasps at the horror that she is witnessing. "WHAT THE F***IN HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?!"

Anabella tried to explain, "Well, Hella gave us—"

"Enough!" The stepmother interrupts. She then calls out to Hella. "Hella wherever you are, you are surely not goin to the ball with us after your obnoxious behavior!" She turns to the other two. "Come on girls I'll remakeover you before our ride gets here."

"K." They both replied. And the three of them went in their bedrooms to be remodified.

3 hours have passed, and the stepmom and sisters have already left to the ball, leaving Hella and the animals all alone inside of the house.

"So, what are ya gonna do now that you can't go to the ball?" Bobby asks Hella nicely.

"Oh, who cares? I didnt want to go anyway." She responds bitterly.

"Well then, why'd ya need to push it that far?" Peggy asks, looking all confused.

"What?"

"She means that why'd ya—" Jackal states.

"I dont know, and I dont care." Hella throws her arms in the air. "I just didnt want them to go looking like actual prom girls, that's all."

"You wanted to go, didnt you?"

"No, I never said I wanted to! Will just leave me alone?" Hella burys herself in the pilow and moans.

Then, all of a sudden, magical dust spreads the room and then POOF! A magical woman appears.

"Greetings child." The magic lady appears. There was no response coming from Hella. "I said Grettings." She tries again, still no answer. Then she gets tired of the girls moping and doping. "HELL-OH? ARE YOU EVEN LISTENIN TO ME? She exclaims and hits Hella with her wand.

Hella gets up and rubs her head. "Ow, what was that for?" She then startles at the sight of her. "And who are you?"

"Why I'm your fairy godmother," She replied, going back to her sweet tone. "and I'm going to help you get ready for the royal ball :)"

"W-What? But I didnt send a fat fairy to help me!"

"Shut up!" She yells and hits her again with the wand. "Don't you dare insult my size ever again, got it?"

"Ow, ok fine whatever..."

To Be Continued...