Taylor Alison Hathaway, a shy soft spoken girl, living in a harsh world. She was born in her family on December 13th 1989, sadly she never really knew her mother, her brother never got to be held in his mothers arms. Their mother passed on when she was giving birth to Landon, so she lived her life with her father and younger brother. One day, her father met this woman, her name was Beatrice. She had two daughters of her own, and Taylor and Landons father married Bea after four months of dating. Taylor was only 5 at the time, so she didnt know much. One day, her father left for some odd reason and never came back, Taylor was devastated. She and her brother stayed in their room in the attic, til Landon moved out with his boyfriend, Davlyn. Taylor went downstairs, to talk to her step mother. Beatrice never liked Taylor one bit, so she made her be the maid of the house. Taylor cleaned, and cleaned while her family sat on their asses and made fun of her. There is a ball tonight! Jackie and Maria, go get ready! Stepmother shouted. Tay finished her chores so, she asked in a soft voice, May I go? Her stepmother laughed, Only if you have a dress. A couple hours later, Taylor walked downstairs wearing a light blue ball gown that her mother wore, one day. Im ready, mother. She spoke, but Jackie and Maria thought otherwise, in those rags? Hey! Thats my necklace! Maria ripped it off of Tays neck, making it break and go all over the floor. This continued until, Taylor was left in a torn destroyed dress, tears rolling down her cheeks as she watched her siblings and mother leave. She ran out to the small garden she had made, tears rolling down her face. What am I going to do? She sobbed, when she saw a young woman who stood still in front of her. Chin up, child. No crying. She spoke, her voice cold and rough. Who are you? Taylor questioned, looking at the lady. Your fairy evil godmother, now Taylor. We all know about you being insane, dont you want to get back at those who harmed you? The woman smirked, only to signal a nod from Taylor. Yes, godmother. Good, we need to get you out of those rags, hmm... thisll do! She snapped her fingers, making a long turquoise dress appear on Taylors body. It needs something....hmm... Aha! Aurora said, giving her some black glass slippers. Youre all set, now go get em! Godmother teleported Taylor to the castle, where her stepsisters and stepmother were. Time to end this. She spoke harshly, walking into the castle. She smiled, before sneaking up behind her step-family, putting rat poison in their drinks. She scurried off before they could see her, but she bumped into the prince. M sorry, you alright? He spoke, looking into Taylors eyes. Im fine, thanks. She tried to push past him, but he grabbed her waist. Not leaving without a dance, are we? Taylor couldnt respond, before he spun her out onto the ballroom floor. They danced and talked for what seems like all night, but when the clock stroke twelve, it seemed that the world stopped, but she could move. She was confused, looking around to see the ghost of her father, Never, never trust a stranger. He said before dissapearing. //Tralala! Aurora Grande is Tays godmother, and Jonathan Castillo is the prince, if you are wondering. But this is Taylors bio. ((: Im going to continue her bio, when I decide to leave role play.
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 09:47:43 +0000