3 Sister

'Sis'? 'I don't have a sister.' Cindy was confused, she had a sister? How come her father didn't tell before? Cindy looked around to try to find her 'sister' but she couldn't see anything.

"Show yourself." She demanded.

"Oh, yeah did I forget that you can't see. You must have figured that out already." She walked in front of Cinderella pulling up a chair. "When we were young, like around the age of seven. We knew each other. We lived together. Father just made you forget who I was. He sent you off to live with our actual mother instead of our stepmother. He thought it was the best for you. As for me, he kept me. He kept me because I was the nicer one, the one who loves animal, The one who loved flowers. I was his perfect little princess..."

"No.. shut up." Tears started to form and started to stream down her checks.

"Yes. I'm sorry that you didn't have father for your whole life, but you had him in it in some parts." She patted her sisters cheeks. She took a handkerchief and wiped away her sisters tears.

"Did... did you... have him...-"

"Killed?" She interrupted her sister's sentence. "No. Why would you think that? I loved our father very much. Why would I have him killed?"

"Because your a monster." Her face got slapped. Her left cheek was in pain.

"Ahh!"

"Don't you ever think that upon me!" She yelled at Cinderella. "You know both of our names are Cinderella! I'm the real one here! Yeah! You're, you're just a fake! Everyone liked me better! Not you!"

"You're a monster..." Cinderella was not going to give up so easily. If she was going to die today, so be it. But she will not die a coward.

Cindy started to mess with the rope that was tying her hands behind the chair she was sitting on. It took her a while but she finally got it.

"You know sis, I never liked you. You were always dad's favorite and-" She turned around to see that Cindy escaped the chair and she saw that the rope that was tying her hands together was on the floor. "Oh, c'mon sister. Let's not do this. I know this house better than you."

Cindy went to where she hid earlier. She grabbed a small dagger and walked slowly to where her sister was. When she reached to where she was she stabbed her leg.

"AHHHHHHHHHhhhh!" Her sister fell on the floor in pain because of her leg. "You... b-"

"Nuh-Uh. Bad language is forbidden, Dad's rules." She shook her in disappointment. "Dad always hated those types of people. Did you forget?"

Her sister just looked at her with disgust on her face. "And dad always hated people like you..." Cindy was done with her sister's crap. She walked out of the building and started head towards the North.

She couldn't believe her sister. She knew that their father hated curse words, yet she still says them. "Despicable."

She had been walking for three hours. She came across a beautiful farm, she walked up to the house and knocked on the door. A nice old couple answered the door.

"Why hello dear. How may we help you?" The old lady answered the door and asked her a simple question.

"I don't know where I'm headed. And I was wondering if I could just stay here for one night."

"Oh, of course honey. Come in. Come in." The old couple were very generous. They took Cindy in for the night and let her have a bed for the night. The bed wasn't the best she had, but it was something. It's better than nothing right.

When she woke up it was already morning, she went down to the kitchen and left some coins on the table and left with her stuff. She left a note,

Thank you for your hospitality.

Sincerely,

Cindy

She didn't have much time left until the old couple wakes up, she left the house as quickly and as quiet as possible. She closed the door slowly and started to walk in a direction she guessed was the south. From a far view she saw the castle. A smile formed on her face.