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The story of Cinderella. The //TRUE// version. This story is commonly seen as a happy fairytale with a happy ending... but the **real** story doesn't end so happily. I'm Cinderella's step-sister, who some may say is "evil." But sweet little Cinderelly isn't so sweet after all. She thinks that everything's going to end with a happy ending, but welcome to the real world! Cinderella goes around the town telling all the fools that she was swept off her feet by prince charming. Yeah right! Just keep dreaming! It's all a lie. You want to hear the real sick and twisted story? Read on if you dare, but I warn you now... things may get rediculous. If you want to know the real story, this is the place to be.

So there I was, the good step-sister cleaning the floors, and there came my evil step-sister, Cinderella. She was getting ready for the upcoming ball. Her dress... gorgeous... astonishing! People just don't seem to realize that behind all the make-up and beauty she actually is an evil old maden. Fairy god mothers? Please! You do one movie 30 years ago and you think your all that! "Cinderella!" yelled mother.

Oh that Cinderella always just dilly dallys when getting ready for anything. She was probably busy talking to mice or riding in a pumpkin like she does in her made up storys. She was probably just singing show tunes for no reason at all!

"Oh... uh.... coming mother!" she yelled. Oh she's soooo i nnocent ! Of course she is! Just trying to get away with something devious I suppose. Just what I suspected from that little brat!  After she finaly came down those raggity old steps, she looked well... okay for what she's worth at least. I don't want to say anything I'm not supposed to, but rumar has it that little Cinderella got that pretty blue gown from mother. Mother loves little Cinderella! Yet, she goes around town telling everyone that the mice made it for her. And of course they believe that little brat. So anyway, it was my turn to get up those stairs and look gorgous and then to have the time of my life at the ball, and fall in love with the handsom and stunning prince charming. I would be the prettiest of all and the happiest of all the fools who rome around this filthy town. I would marry the prince and rule the town beside him! All this would have happened if Cinderella didn't come to the ball in the first place. All this would have happened if Cinderella learned how to keep her shoe on. All of this would have happened if Cinderella wasn't so mysterious and didn't have to hurtle out of the ball to get inside some pumpkin or something like that. Oh that Cinderella... always stuck in her dream land.

We arived at the ball, and I looked stunning by the way, but without that little twit. She claims she had some magic pumpkin to catch. So, we let her be and took off and headed toward the ball, where my prince awaited me. I walked slowly into the room and gazed at the ball. It was a magical place. The place where I would fall in love.

It turns out that the prince's love was a contest. All of those wild girls pounced over each other for the the man. I finaly had my shot. The floor was all mine with him directly in front of me. I walked over to him... slowly... but with purpose. Just as I was about to fall helplessly into his arms, that mean old Cinderella took the floor. She would deffinatly regret that move! After running out of the ball with no purpose whan the clock hit midnight, she took off, leaving her show behind of course. She just wanted to cause a scence. She had told all the people in town about her great pumpkin ride and the mice and the singing and the happily ever after... but the this is where it gets good....

Before we even reached the ball, I kept a good eye on Cinderella. Everything was a lie. She didn't have the crazed mice make her dress.... she stoll it from the local shop! The fairygod mother? As if! It was all made up. She wasn't taken to the ball by hourses and a pumpkin and all those lies... she took a taxi! I couldn't believe it. I knew one day she would be caught in her lies!

However, after the ball, the prince didn't come looking for her whats so ever! She looked for him! She forced him for his hand in marredge! Not like the story we all know right? It was insane. Insane I tell you! Everyone and everything in the town believes her lies! They stood beside each other and smiled on their wedding day. However behind that fake smile, was the prince's fear. All the towns people were so happy for them! But me... I knew what was really going on. I knew that Cinderella was no good! I followed that carrage home that night.

"Get on the floor and start cleaning!" she yelled at the prince. She yelled and screamed until he follwed her orders. I gasped. He bent over and took the spounge and cleaned the floor. The new couple didn't seem to have the happily ever after like they did in the story. He cleaned the floor in vein thinking to himself "What have I goten myself into?!" Well.. I didn't actually know what he was thinking, but by the look in his eyes... I could pretty much just tell. I peered throught the tiny window for about an hour, watching my insane sister ruin the life of this poor poor prince. That is, until I fell from the latter I was standing on. Cinderella quickly turned her head to see where the noise had come from. (The noise was me falling of course.) I promptly hid in the bush before she saw me. And it was just in time.

"Perhaps it was the wind," she explained. I needed to get the prince out of there. But how? Maybe one of my sisters would be willing to help me. Maybe! However, they always disliked Cinderella just as I do. But would they help? I'm sure if I explain it to them that we are doing it for the prince they would understand! I would explain that they can have the prince all to themselves. Trickery! It would be me of course! This time, it won't be Cinderella's happily ever after, it would be mine! Mine! I would take over this town with Cinderella as my slave. I would show all the towns people that she's a lier. That there is no fairy god mother! There is no magic pumpkin! There is no singing dress making mice! It's all a lie, and they would al see it! They would all know that she was a lier! I would be a hero! A hero! The people would realize that the "evil" sisters are actually good, and the sweet little Cinderella is actually the evil one.

I met up with my sisters the following day to tell them my devious plan to get Cinderella out of the princes castel. Our plan was simple. We would go to the castle while the two were asleep. I would awake the prince and tell him that I as going to save him! And the other two would... you know... keep watch...

And we did just that! He awoke with a startel and to his surprise there a girl sitting beside his bedside! It was me. The two of us ran side by side together, out of that death trap! This was already turning out to be a pretty sweet happily ever after! My other two sisters were the jealous type of course. They pittied my for making them part of my plan when they got nothing in return. More over, I got the greatest price of them all! The prince!

After a while of getting to know each other he asked me for my hand in marrage, I knew my family would disapprove so I said yes.

So you see, the story of Cinderella that we all know isn't so true after all. In the end, the evil step-siser gets the prince, there was no magic or fairys all along, and Cinderella turned out to be the bad guy. Take it from me, I know what happened for I lived it. I am now happy with my prince while Cinderella is still home with mother and my sisters. This may not be the happy ending you expected, but... it's, definatly a better way to look at it right? Oh who asked you anyways?