"In the land of the mad, the insane is crowned King.. or in this case... Queen." - Alexandra Callaway 2013



A camera comes up on Alexandra who has on a straight jacket. She's sitting on the floor in the middle of a padded room. She closed her eyes, drifting off into a different place, a different time. A sound caused her to stir, opening her eyes. Soon someone knocks on the door and she stands up. They remove the jacket from her, and change her clothes. She's led into a great hall, a long flowing gown hugging her curvy body. She's brought into a great hall and people stand on either side of a red velvet carpet. She walks down it, slowly, alone. She raises her head, looking forward. At the end of the walkway stood a large golden throne with red cushions. She walked closer standing in front of it. Raising the crown to her head, she placed it on her head, before turning around straight-faced.

"All hail the Queen."

Thud Thud.

Their canes hit the floor, sound reverberating off the walls, echoing in Alexandra's ears. The villagers cried out in unison.

"LONG LIVE THE QUEEN, LONG LIVE THE QUEEN."

The villagers cried out again, over and over. Alexandra looked them over. They were her people, her family. Alexandra raised her hand and her faithful huntsman came to her side. They spoke in a hushed tone, as the villagers, lords, and ladies all dined in her throne room. She watched over them and then turned to her huntsman.

"Faithful Huntsman.."

"Your Majesty?"

"I need for you to do something for me. Take Snow White out into the woods, pick somewhere lovely, where she might be able to think. And when she asks for something to eat, give her, this."

Alexandra holds up at lovely delicious looking apple. The Huntsman smirks, looking a little bit like Radio. She chuckles as he takes it in his gloved hands. He looked at it, and then placed it into a bag.

"Yes your majesty. As you wish."

Alexandra smiled at him and nodded. Motioning towards her royal table, she spoke to him.

"Please enjoy your feast."

She motions to the chair beside her, where he may sit. She smirked a sick, twisted smirk, one that could chill your blood, when Snow White, who looked strangely like Christine Nash, and her Prince Charming John Austin came into view. They bowed before Queen Alexandra. She nodded softly, and they moved to their table. She looked to her loyal friend, The Huntsman. He smiled back and they nodded.

"That is your prey. Now.. my huntsman.. do you know your duty?"

She looked at him and he nodded, moving from his seat. He walked over to Snow White, offering her hand to him. She took it and the Huntsman spoke softy, asking Snow to dance. She obliged, and he waltzed her around the floor, when Alexandra had distracted the Prince. The Huntsman grabbed Snow White, covering her mouth. He muffled her screams. When the Huntsman and Snow White had gone, Alexandra let out a cold laugh and the Prince turned around in horror to see that his future bride, had....


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VANISHED!!!!