《Moon Princess》6
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" Phoebe " All my forms shouted at her seeing the mess inside the castle.
" Sorry I will clean it " Phoebe panicked while taking control of our body, I gave it to her immediately without a fight. Inside part looks like a mess the dishes and furniture's scattered over the ground and the spider webs were attached on the walls. She chanted some spells under her breath and then she voiced out her last spell,
' kathariste to meros ' All the dishes and furniture's which were scattered around the ground started to fly and went to their original places the broom started to come from nowhere and started to sweep the floor itself and the mop followed it cleaning the floor until it shined and within seconds, they completed their work and went inside a room while the door opened and closed itself.
" See I cleared it now don't be mad at me " Phoebe said giving nervous smile to us while getting back and like that I took over.
" Let's go inside Clara " Said Elsa while Crystal was busy death glaring Phoebe.
" Clara the castle is somewhat big, so I am showing you the castle through my memory so close your eyes " Said Bella and I closed my eyes. It was like a video but without a phone.
" Wow " I exclaimed as the castle was so big and it is also mesmerizing.
" Clara, I know this seems ridiculous, but will you do me a favor? " Ruby said like she was trying to keep herself in control while my forms attention went to her. They all shared a worried glance at each other.
" What happened Ruby? I will do any favor you want " I said her aggrieved.
" Go to the kitchen " She command me, and I dashed towards the kitchen.
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" Open the fridge " She said and I nodded at her while opening the fridge and I was shocked when I saw packets which are filled with red liquid. And I know that it is a Blood. I am not that dumb okay.
" Umm... Should I drink it? " I asked her nervously.
" Yes " She said even though it seemed like gross. I wanted to drink it.
I took the packet and removed the lid. The smell oddly made me crave for it. I don't know what gotten into me and I latched on it as a hungry toddler. And after the packet was over, I took another packet and I started to drink it. The taste was appetizing. And like that I drank 3 packets of Blood. I was about to take another packet, but I was stopped by Crystal.
" Woah calm down Clara " Crystal said with somewhat disgust in her voice. All were gigging except her.
" But I like it Crystal I want more " I said while about to take the packet. But my hand went away from it like someone was controlling.
" Ari don't forget who I am " Crystal said trying to sound gentle.
" Who are you crystal? " I said while I was trying to take the packet.
" I am an angel and if you drink that again I am going to end up in death bed or worse my spirit is going to whipped by the thunders. " She yelled and I was freeze in my spot.
" Really? " I asked her while keeping the packet in the fridge.
" Yes " She nodded this time somewhat revealed.
" Should I drink this blood daily or weekly. " I asked hoping the answer would be daily.
" Because of this Angel we have to drink it weekly " Ruby said like she lost a gem.
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" Okay " I said a little bit sad about it.
" Don't worry Clara you can eat vegies as much as you want " Crystal said for which all kept their disgusting expressions except Elsa.
" Ewwww " We all said at a time, this time Bella also joined us.
" Let's sleep " I said while dashing towards my room. Which is the biggest room in this castle.
And as I opened the door I ran towards my bed and jumped on it. And for the first time I didn't regret it. I giggled as I bounced on the bed.
" Good night " I said to my forms.
" Good night, Clara " My forms said.
In a distant place where darkness is the only thing, which is seen, and the dark creatures were walking and guarding the big castle like they were used to it. The crows were cawing and flying around the castle as they are giving a warning to the people to never step here unless you want a painful death.
And if we stalk inside, we can see the portraits which were hanging on the wall. Only one person is there in all the portraits and like that if we stalk more inside the castle the door of the rooms was so high that the people like me should crane their necks to see the doorknob.
Don't ever step inside the door though because we don't know how our fate is going to play out. And if we stalk more inside like a curious bitch which we are, we can hear the people's voice from particular room, and I couldn't help but walk towards it.
You know I am a ghost. That's why no one can notice me, and I died bec...
I was about to say you the reason, but I was cut off by the group of dark soldiers who were rushing towards the door which I was about to open, and I walked with them.
" Your majesty, Queen is missing " A soldier said without any emotion in his voice.
" What were you doing when your Queen was missing " The man who was in the portrait spatted harshly.
" Sir we came to give you the report and as we returned to the pack Queen was missing while Xavier was on the ground. " Said the soldier while he gulped his saliva seeing the harsh glare which was sent by the man who was sitting on his thrown.
" Who is she " I voiced out my thoughts, it's not like they can hear me. I was rubbing my chin while thinking with a pout on my face thinking hard.
" Whose voice is that? " Said the man who was sitting on the throne. Did he hear my voice?
" Who my majesty? " Said an old man who was sitting near the King's throne.
" Nothing " Said the man while rubbing his forehead. And I sighed.
" Do whatever you want and find your Queen as soon as possible, get it? " He said calmly which made his soldiers to shiver.
" Y-Yes sir " All the soldiers yelled and walked away like robots. This situation was somewhat familiar.
And like that I also followed them like a puppet. What will I do here in this creepy castle? And as I was walking, I saw a portrait which made my jaw drop.
" T-This i-is ......"
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