Miraculous Snow White

Proluge

    'Dear Diary.
Hi! It's Marinette. A lot has happened...
My father got engaged...
My father died.
And the new queen, isn't a queen. She's a witch. She doesn't talk to me, and when she has to have any kind of interaction with me, she either has someone else to do it, or if she actually has to speak with me, she looks somewhere else, and won't look me in the eyes.. she treats me like I'm of no importance. I want to run away. She's evil, she's....

Marinette couldn't think of a word to describe how much of an evil person she was. She sighed and tucked her diary under her bed frame, so that no one would go looking underneath and find it.

  "I just... want to run away." She sighed, looking out the window. Then, a little ladybug flew and hit it. Tap tap. The sound of the ladybug hitting the window. The designer princess grinned, and opened it. She held up a finger to the ladybug, which crawled onto.

"Hi there." She said, still holding the window in place, as she brought her finger to her face to examine the ladybug.
  "People say you're lucky. If you count the spots, that's how many lucky days you'll have!" She smiled, thinking about it. "It was something my father used to....say..." tears threatened to spill from her bluebell midnight eyes, wanting to escape and put out her misery... she sighed. Was it ever going to get any better? Marinette didn't know. But she was optimistic. The ladybug flew off her finger, and back out into the wilderness. She closed her window and decided that she couldn't do anything cooped up in a palace, I mean the queen was downright snotty, annoying, and evil. 'I should pack a bag, for my escape' she was going to run away, so she could train, and fight off the evil queen.

~After Packing~

She packs the essentials - her sketchbook, some pencils, some food, clothes, water, a knife, some colored pencils, some pens, shoes, another knife, a bow, and some arrows. She was determined to take down the evil queen and win. She wasn't going to give up. And... maybe she'd find love. Nah, who needs boys anyway?!

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Mirror Mirror, on the wall, who's the fairest of them all? Chloe asked, and it replied with something she didn't like - Dupain~Cheng, Marinette is her name. She shall outshine you, forever her soul, is and shall be as pure as snow.

"RIDICULOUS! UTTERLY RIDICULOUS!" Chloe yelled, as she through some pottery around. "HOW DARE SHE! I SHALL BE THE FAIREST IN THE LAND!" That rotten spoiled brat was better than Chloe?! HOW WAS THIS POSSIBLE?! Chloe didn't know. But she did know one thing...
'If Marinette wasn't alive....
    Then I could be the fairest."

Intense! Wow! It came to me. It did. Idk. Is it good?! Idk. Don't forget to vote, comment, and share!

~Kitty😽✌️🐞