Butterfly (Maries Story)

Chapter One: The Beginning..

Sal, walks back and forth. The expression on his face seems hard and tiresome. Moans and screams came from a door to the right of the Silver throne room. Each time the scream was heard he would stop and look at the door to see if one of the nurse would come out and tell him what gender his child was. Sal, was the King of Dydsuos. He wasn't liked by his people for his actions and choices he made. He was a selfish being who cared about nothing but himself. A greedy creature who steals land and people. Another scream was heard through the kingdom. The Queen was giving birth. Mummers were heard from the back of the door. The king rushed to the door and banged on the door roughly and impatiently.

"What is it?! Is it a boy or a girl!" He shouted.

"You must wait Sire! The baby is almost her-" the king barges through the door. Gasping the nurses stood together startled. His expression was angry. He stood at the foot of the bed.

"My son better be here! Push you lazy cow!" He yells at his wife. The king never loved his wife. For his marriage was rearranged by his parents. His wife was a given to him as a peace offering for a past war against another coven of Faries. Sal always had affairs with other women during his marriage and given them bastard children. The whores he knocked up never bore him a son. So he didn't care much for them. The queen pushed and screamed. The nurses ran to her. One was wiping sweat of her face, another was holding her hand as she squeezes, and the last one was to deliever the baby. The last nurse grabbed a blanket and wrapped the newborn in it. The kings expression lightened. "So! What is it?"

"Its a girl.." the nurse says happily and fell in love with the girls dark hair and dark eyes. The king spat on the floor. The Queen started crying andtrted shaking. Sal gripped his Queen by the shoulders and screamed in her face.

"YOU ARE USELESS! You couldn't bare me any sons!"

"My love I'm sorry!" She cried. The queen was heartbroken as Sal turned his back and walked through the door. He pushes the butlers aside and growled. The nurses bring the baby to the Queen. She takes it from the nurse and cried holding her newborn. "Anastasia.. I'm sorry". She kisses his forehead.


23 years later~ War...

Anastasia looks at herself in the mirror. She was looked exactly like her beautiful mother who died when she was just a child. Her mother and several others were accused of plotting to overthrow her father and tried to kill him. She closes her eyes bringing her back into the memory where she walked into the kingdoms dungeon and saw her mother in one of the cells. Her mother looked weak and drained. Her beautiful Blonde hair turned grassy grey.. her face aged with premature wrinkles. She remember when the her mother was executed in the middle of town in front of citizens, guards, everyone. She was rushed inside and into her room. She wasn't allowed to look out the window. For she heard the sound of something heavy hit the floor and citizens cheering. Her eyes flew open.. she missed her mother and how they laughed at night at silly stories she told her before bedtime. Damn her father. She hated him. Because of his selfish and greedy ways war broke out between Vampires & Faries. A lot of her people have died. Many were innocent. She stood up and brushed her long hair between her fingers. Over land was the cause of the war. Her father tried to take what was not his and wouldn't let it go without a fight. She walked to the bed. Got on her knees and said a prayer to the gods before going to sleep. As she slept she dreamed about her mother. Hours past and sudden a group of people barged into her room and picked her up. She started screaming for help and her father, nobody helped her or answered her. She hit the stranger in defense and fell to the floor. The stranger grabbed her by the hair and dragged her across the floor. Everything seemed to go black.

A few days have past ad Anastasia soon gave up hope of her friend coming to free her. She sighed looking into the hallway, back against the cell wall and her right hand holding the bar as she stood. ' was he lying?' She thought to herself. She slowly sanked down to the ground, gathering all of her dress to her and held her knees. She looked across the from her cell. Across from her cell was a vampire prisoner. He was old and sick. Often coughed up amounts of blood. It was ironic how vampires coughed up blood. She wondered why do they, they drink blood. She shook her head buring her head into her knees. She blacks out falling asleep.


Caleb walks down to the dungeon again with keys in his hands. He places them in a small purse before opening the unlock doors. His face was covered in a veil and so was his head he didnt want the other prisoners to recongize him. He walks to Anastasias cell and unzips his purse taking out the keys. He puts the key into the lock and unlocks it. The lock falls to the floor with a big CLANK. Caleb goes to the women and whispers in her ear. "Its me don't be startled. Pretend to be dead." He lifted Anastasia up as she throws her hands down lifelessly. He walks out the cell and closes it. He exits freely with her in his arms. He walks through the hallways and out the courtyard. Placing her inside a carriage, she sat up and rubbed her eyes. Smiling , he got in with her and closed the door. The coach started the horses and they left this place. He turned to her and placed her head on his chest.