My Version Of Cinder(H)ella[Part 5]
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"But I didn't send any fairy to help me." Hella repeated.
The Fairy godmother replies, "I know dearie, were just like Santa Claus, we always watch your every move. The only difference is that we go to that location to help with whatever."
Jackal pointed at Bobby and Peggy. "See? I told ya Santa was real!"
"Ok then." Hella crossed her arms, "So if you help people whenever and wherever, then why didnt you come to help me before-"
"Oh for crist sake," The Fairy God Mother interrupted her, heavily annoyed with this. "Look, sometimes there's things that we can do and what we cannot do. Like bring someone back from the dead!"
"So um, you know about that royal ball then?" Peggy asks, trying to change the subject before things get a little rough.
"I sure do, and I'm gonna take you there wit just a snap of this wand. "
Bobby was puzzled, "But wouldn't it break? "
"Uh, I meant with a TOUCH of my wand. But first, lets give you a makeover."
"But I already told you, I said I didn't-"
Fairy godmother raised her wand and said her 'magic words': "Pippitee poppitee POOP!" She exclaims as she whacks Hella on the head with her wand.
"Ouch!" Hella rubbed her head once more. "Huh?" Then, all of a sudden, magic dust starts to forms around her, and then, POOF! She has a long black and red and black dress with acessories and a tiara*
Peggy and Jackal were impressed. "Oooh."
Bobby was really impressed. "SMOKIN HOT! Now thats what I call a dress!"
"..."
"Okay, now that we have that settled... lets make a ride." The fairy touchs Hella's bed and POOF! Its now a flying carpet.
She did not take it well though. "What the?"
"Have a nice time at the ball, and remember, when the clock strikes tweleve, the spell will break and everything will be back to the way it was before I met you, and whacked your head wit my wand." The godmother murmured the last part to herself. "So long." She waves Good-bye and then disappears in a puff of glitter and sparkles. The carpet flies up and up and zooms over to the ball, while all of Hellas animal friends screamed like sissies.
The ride lands on the floor, crushing the to parked cars. And Hella steps out and makes her entrance. "Well, this sucks." She muttered. Up ahead in the distance, she saw a familiar looking guy running up to her.
"Hey Hella, I see you've decided to come here after all. Nice look by the way."
Hella gets shocked and whisper yells at him. "Rodney? How the hell do U still recognize me? Even with my tiara on?"
Rodney just shrugs. "It's easy to recognize you I guess, unless you were wearing a mask or something...?"
"Ugh, and here I thought people were too stupid to recognize someone."
"Also, um, your necklace is showing?" He points at the skull necklace that she's still wearing around her neck.
Hella gets especially annoyed with this. "Oh that's just great. Hopefully, my stepmom and stepsisters wont recognize me." She walks on over inside.
Rodney waves at her, "Hope you can try to put up with it like I cannot do!" He turns to her ride and scratches his head. "Why is her ride so, floppy?"
Inside of the Palace, The King is busy reading out the names of some females who can meet up with the jack-ass prince.
"Musy mongruel and Lisa Loofenburg..." He announces.
Musy and Lisa show up in front of Charles and bow, then they leave.
"Anabella and Denaji um, what were their last names?" Ana and Dena show up excitingly to greet Charles, they bow down, and then leave(while punching each other).
Kuffy takes a sip to drink and mutters, "This party sucks ballz. Huh?" He then notices his son Charles leaving his throne to greet someone.
He taps on her shoulder. "Huh? What is it?" Hella coldly replied to his tapping. "Who the hell are you? Are you suppose to be the prince or something?"
"Indeed I am, can't you tell?" He says while showing off.
"No, you look more like someone who's pretending to be the prince." She bluntly answered. "Is this a costume party or a prom?"
Charles chuckles. "You sure are funny." He lowers his hand "Would you like to dance with me?"
Hella was a bit confused. "Don't you mean 'May I have this dance?'"
Charles grabs her hand and answers: "I'd love to."
And they start to dance under the spotlight. Hella of course didn't like it one bit but everyone else gathered to see them dance romantically, even Stella and the stepsisters.
"I cant believe weird goth girl gets to dance with the prince!" Denaji pouted.
"I know right? I wanted to dance with him!" Anabella whined.
"Wait a second, she looks familiar..." Stella tried taking a closer look at her, but while she was thinking, more people rushed in and blocked their views. "Hey! Get the hell out of the way! RICO!"
And they all partied and danced for hours, that is, until the clock struck 12. Hella gasped when she saw what time it currently was. "Shit! Crap! Uh- I- I gotta go!"
"But I don't even know your name!" Charles responds.
"I don't care, I never even wanted to come here in the first place!" She pushes him outta the way and runs toward the door.
As she runs off, Rodney notices her leaving. "OH SHIT! Why is she leavin? Close the gates I repeat, close the gates!" He yells softly to her, "Hella, where are you going?"
"Nunya!"
"Huh?"
"None ya bees-" Without looking where she was going, she unintentionally slips on water and starts sliding. She bumps into one of the gay knights and cause the helmet to go on her(For some reason). She trips on the stairs, lands on the floor, and cause the helmet to split into two. She then runs off to her vehicle, and tries to escape.
"FIRE AT WILL!" One of the soldiers yells out, as the cannons were exploding and trying to hit the vehicle while said vehicle tries to avoid them.
"Wait! Don't shoot!" Rodney cried. But they couldn't hear him cause of the exploding cannons. Hella also manages to escape. "Aw man, I am so dead. The prince is gonna kill me for sure!"
As Hella rides off, she rubs her forehead in relief. Barely making that one out alive. "Phew! That was a close call."
Then suddenly, the spell got weaker and weaker as the carpet carriage starts to fall instead of fly. Hella and the others start panicking. "Oh no, don't fall don't fall don't fall don't fall don't fall- CRAAP!" They don't make it the house on time and they fall into the ground...
To Be Continued...