BEATRIX
Double, Double Toil and Trouble
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Beatrix might have been young, but she certainly wasn’t stupid. An evil little smirk curved her lips as she crossed her arms. ”First you said there isn’t any, and now you said I gotta act nice to get it. Which means you got candy and you’re just a bad liar.” she said with a snicker. Bea looked around the room, trying to decide what to do next. Brown eyes spotted the dresser, and she grinned.
”I am a real princess. I’m just not a damsel in distress. I don’t need some stupid knight to get me candy so why do I gotta be nice?” she said, opening the top drawer of the dresser without asking permission. Of course, as a dresser ought be, it had clothes in it, which she started pulling out and tossing around the room. ”And since you won’t give it to me, I’ll just find it myself.”
”I am a real princess. I’m just not a damsel in distress. I don’t need some stupid knight to get me candy so why do I gotta be nice?” she said, opening the top drawer of the dresser without asking permission. Of course, as a dresser ought be, it had clothes in it, which she started pulling out and tossing around the room. ”And since you won’t give it to me, I’ll just find it myself.”
