Chica's POV
"9, 10 ! READY OR NOT HERE I COME!" I yelled as I mad dashed around the forest. I kept my eyes peeled and my ears always listening for a noise. Luckily, He laughed. I stopped and looked past the bushes to see him.
"Found you!" I jumped on the to rocks that created a path for the river. "Gotta catch me!" Jeremy yelled as he dashed deeper into the forest. "WAIT!" I yelled as he ran so far I lost him. I stopped, out of breath I leaned against a tree.
I smiled, sure I was tired, but this was making me forget what will happen in a few days. I slid to the ground and stared at the sky. In a matter of days I'll be there in the sky. In a matter of days I'll take care of Jeremy from above. In a matter of days...all this....will be gone. No, more pain,sure, but also no more long nights talking about interests.
I sighed staring to where Jeremy had run off to. He would have to live without me and I truly wish he didn't have to. "Chicaaa!" I smiled as I remembered an event. "What!?" "I bet you can't carry me!" "Let's see!" I actually did carry him, and for that he baked me a cake. I got up and started to run to where he left. The truth is I'm ready. I know my fate and will fulfill what I have to. After all, this isn't a bad story, just a tragic event in a fairytale.
\King Maceon POV/
"My lord... We're ready to kill the prince." "Good, but hold off until that party... We'll make it one night they'll surely remember.."
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A/n ._______. Sad times are upon us
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
The slave (jeremike)
Hayran Kurgu(Jeeeeerrrrrmmmmmikkkeeeeeee xD) Mike was a rich prince. He was gorgeous,talented, and anyone could ever ask for. Yet, The idea for him to marry a woman never sparked anything. His parents decide to get new slaves. Once the slaves come they ask Mike...
