Talking

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I don't know what to do. My daughter is a murderer. This can't be real, but I know it is. I don't head out of my room. I have shut everyone out. Sometimes I see her tiny and fragile feet pass by my door and she stops but then she just continues.
I was scared of my own daughter, but it wasn't my fault. She said that the mirror told her what to do. It was that damned thing.
I looked at it as it hung on my wall so innocently. I wanted to rip it off the wall, but I decided against it. I though did walk close to it and I heard the deep voice. "So... Snow is no longer quite so... innocent? No that's not it... I think the word I'm looking for is white. Snow is not so white anymore." It said and my face hardened and my hands clenched into fists.
"Don't blame me dear queen. Snow would come to me every night and ask for someone to kill. I have her a simple answer and she then was off." The voice spoke and then for the first time in a days time I spoke.
"What was in it for you?" I ask with my voice wanting to at more, but I knew my place. "Why did I do it? Well my queen, she brought back something that can only be trapped in a mirror." He says and though I can see no face, I can almost imagine the mischievousness smirk. I spoke in a hushed tone "and what was that?" I could feel now that the answer was something I never wanted to hear. "Souls" he simply spat out and I back up from the mirror.
My face struct with horror. I didn't want to know anymore. And though I didn't I had to ask my final question. "Where did she get this idea from?" I wait for the answer that had driven much fear into me. "Her idea... her plan... well you should know... you have read the journals... of her? Haven't you?" And I wanted to ask more but when I tried to ask again there was no reply. It was quite useless.

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Hey guys just saying sorry, I would use my italics but it is not working. Hope you enjoy this free chapter cause for now I will only update on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays or Saturdays.
Love all of my... um what do you guys want to be called? Comment please and for forget to vote if you liked it!! Bye! ~Dani

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