sasha

Cinderella There once was a girl named Cinderella, but she liked to be called Cindy, because people at school used to make fun of her name. when she turned ten on the day of her birthday her mom was murderd. But its still a mystery. She was sent to an orphanage untill she was thirteen. She was taken in by a “sweet” middle-aged women who already had two blood realated daughters. Cindy was pleased with her new family, and loved them since her first step into the giant manchien. Cindy especially loved her new mom. One day there was a knock at the door. A tall mysterious man who was wearing a stained white shirt, worn out cakies, and hat tilted so you could barley see his eyes was standing in the door way. He said," Are you Cinderella?" "Uh,yes said Cindy. "Is this your home and address?" "Well not my real home i was adopted a year ago, my mom was killed." "Oh, well, i am so sorry, i have to go though." "Um, alright by." "By." "Hmm, that was strange. Cindy went into the livingroom. But when she heard her mom talking on the phone she stopped to listen. "Of coarse i love her." then there was a pause. "I just had to do what i did and what i did is done, but i do feel bad." Another puase. "Ok, alright, by now. Then she hung up the phone. Cindy was soooo mad right now, " Ah-ha you killed my mom how could you, why, you whitch, you just wanted me all for yourself, you just couldn't stand the fact that I wasnt your daughter, you shall go to jail, ugh, i can't belive I trusted you,you insucre, backstabbing, lying two faced which. Or shall I say,say,say..." " Cindy! Stop what are you talking about i didn't kill your...m-mom." " oh, ok i'm just gonna go upstaires now b-by." little did cindy know that her mom was lying. As Cindy was leaving she rememberd the strange man " oh yea mom." " yes dear." " just befor i came in here there was a knock at the door, a strange man was standing there asking for //me//. " oh no, oh no, this is not good. " what,what do you mean not who was that man?" " Well he was..." ding, dong knock, knock. " come on lets go get the door."

We opend the door, there were two police men at the door. one was very strong looking. the other looked strong, but not as strong as the other one. " i'm officer Herslem said the srongest one, and this is officer Pacelin. we have come to ask mrs.Pansery. " Um oh really what about?" " I think yo u know." said the srongest. the other officer didn't seem to talk alot,may be he was a traney or something. " please step out side mrs.Pansery." " um, uh o-ok hold on dear i'll be right in." " uh ok." The door closed and Cindy decided to stand and listen, she put her ear to the door, it was hard to make out what they were saying, but this is what she heard. you know what you did just because you were selfish, ya know people do go to jail for this kind of stuff. will i go to jail, yes you will but were giving you a week to tell your children whats going on and to find somebody to take care of them. for how long? the rest of their and your entire life. But i'm only 35, mmmm really then lets try untill your 85 mmm, what 50 years you wanna make it sixty because you can go untill your 95 ya know. um allright 50 years. pack your bags and say good by you have a week to do so, and don't really pack any bags because your going to jail. yes i know. Cindys thoughts were i'm not gonna have a mom untill i'm 64 how could she i wish she never wanted me and i could be living with my real mom. But her question was why did she want me so bad? Cindy opened the door and went outside, "you can't put her in jail that long please, please don't." " and why should we listen to you,mmmmm." " because I'm her daughter, and i need a mom please. My birth mom iis already dead and you want to take away my adopted mother, please, please, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!" " well i do no what its like to lose two parents." " so you won't take he." Cindy said with joy. " Buuuuttt, this is my job." " please can't you wait longer like a year, or a two." " well, her mom is dead." said the wimpish one.