forum Red Queen, Blue Kingdom (closed)

Started March 30, 2018 by @blue_topaz

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( Quinn's also very good at finding her way. . . unlike her father who would get lost 24/7 )

lol

Harper sighed. If this got any further, she would have to resort to doing the thing she REALLY didn't like doing.

When Chelsea finished her story, before Willow could say anything, she disappeared.

He snarled. "Never." Cade switched his gaze so he was looking at the girl with the swords. "That's where you're wrong. The Queen murdered my mom's family and destroyed their home." Cade looked back at the princess. "Anything related to her must be eliminated. Permanently."

Scarlet took another step forward, the crossbow now inches from his chest. "Drop you [swearword] knife."

"You think I don't know that? My father died because of the Queen." Quinn replied, her deep blue eyes still hard and dangerous. Her father's watch swung back and forth at her side. "The Princess. . . she's different." She flinched. It was weird to use the old name for Scarlet that she was forced into using at the palace.

"Uh huh and the queen murdered my whole castl–" She covered her mouth. She had never told anyone, and never planned to.

Cade rolled his eyes. "Different. As if I'll believe that. The princess is probably using you. She's no better than the Queen herself." He looked at the princess and growled again.

“Your Highness is exactly like her mother.” Chelsea snapped, appearing out of nowhere. She stood right in front of Scarlet, Scarlet’s crossbow was a millimeter from Chelsea.

"Don't touch her. . ." Quinn said in a deathly calm voice. "Or I swear, I will kill you."

Something inside of Scarlet snapped at the last comment and she gritted her teeth, fire burning in her eyes. "I am nothing like my mother, you hear me?", she hissed.

Cade chuckled. "Hear you loud and clear princess." He moved his knife closer, not really caring how close it was to the disappearing girl.

"And don't call me Princess." SHe turned to the girl who had appeared out of no where, keeping her guard up. "Who are you?!"

“We meet again Your royal Highness.” Chelsea mocked, taking a step away from the crossbow and moving to the side. She went to the table and brushed away all the cups and plates, smashing all of them. She sat on the table, a dull look in her eyes.

"Don't call me that! I have no wish to be [swearword] royalty. Who. Are. You?"

“I’m hurt, just the slightest.” Chelsea grinned madly, “My mother was your first kill.”

{They touched my teacups. . .} She thought as she gasped, even though there wasn't anything very significant about them. "Chelsea. . ." Quinn growled, remembering this specific troublemaker.

“That’s my name.” She grinned, doing a hair flip. She jumped up and stood up on the table.

Cade didn't turn his focus from the princess, but he did listen in to Chelsea's conversation.

Scarlet froze in her tracks, the crossbow falling out of her hand. Her heart stopped for one terrifying moment, and she turned to look Chelsea in the eye. Alice pressed the long serrated knife into Scarlet's small nine-year-old hand, her own hand wrapped around her daughter's neck. "Kill the cat, pumpkin!", the Queen sang, a deranged light in her eyes.

"Scarlet. . . don't think about it." Quinn said, glancing back at her. She stepped in front of Scarlet to protect her from Cade's knife if he decided to throw it.