Cast:
Cinderella: Brie Bella
Evil Stepmother: Stephanie McMahon
Evil Stepsister #1: Paige
Evil Stepsister #2: Summer Rae
Fairy Godmother: Sasha Banks
Prince Charming: Seth Rollins
King: Triple H
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"Be careful with those shoes!" Summer shouted at me, "There worth more than you are!"

"Pretty sure stepmother bought these from the dollar store." I mumbled to myself as I set her newly cleaned shoes back in her closet.

"You say something brat?" She snarled while looking up from her phone.

"Oh nothing." I said to her, not wanting any confrontation, "I was just saying that I needed to go clean the floors now."

"You might as well." She said to me, "And they better be so clean that I can see my reflection in it!"

"I'm not trying to make the floors crack." I mumbled to myself as walked out of the room and down to the kitchen.

"Oh Brie." Paige cooed as I began to run the water that I would be using to clean with, "Coffee. Now."

"Can it wait until after I'm done?" I ask her.

"Does it look like 'it can wait till after I'm done?'" She mocked me while rolling her eyes, "No, it cannot. Now get to it."

I sighed but made my way over to the coffee maker and began to pour her a cup.

"Brianna!" My stepmother, Stephanie shouted, and I jumped, almost spilling the hot coffee, "Where's my breakfast?"

"Uh," I shout back to her, "One second-"

"Brie!" Summer shouted, "These shoes aren't clean enough!"

"One seconds Summer!" I shout back to her as I add cream and sugar to Paige's coffee.

"Tick tock, tick rock." Paige said with a laugh as I hurriedly placed her coffee in front of her and quickly put toast into the toaster and poured a glass of orange juice.

"Brianna!" Stephanie shouted again.

"One second!" I shout back as I placed the plate of toast on a tray and grabbed the juice and basically ran up the stairs, taking two steps at at time to get there quicker.

"It's about time." She sneered as I walked into her room and placed the tray on her bed, "And those floors better be spotless when I get down there."

"Brianna Bella!" Summer shouted and I sighed and quickly made my way out of the room and towards her room.

This was my life. And I believe it's safe to say that my life sucks.

Every morning was the same thing.

Cleaning
Cooking
Getting yelled at
The occasional slap here and there for not getting the job done.

I couldn't really escape it all... Well not yet anyways. But soon, maybe I could.

There was this ball coming up tonight.

Yes a ball, where everyone gets all fancied up just to twirl around in a circle.

I didn't really get it, but considering that I never really get out to go anywhere,  I was dying to attend it.

You never know, maybe I'd meet a prince.

My thoughts were interrupted by glass dropping on the floor and Paige yelling at me about how horrible the coffee tasted.

I sighed and continued along with my work. Not getting a break until I was allowed to sit down at dinner later on that evening.

"Are you ready for the ball tonight girls?" Stephanie asked Paige and Summer and they both nodded.

"I heard that the Prince would be there." Summer said with a dreamy sigh.

"I don't know what your daydreaming for." Paige said to her, "He's mine."

"In your dreams!" Summer shouted at her.

"Life must be a dream then darling." She said to her with a smirk.

I stayed silent as the continued with there arguing and finished my food quickly so that I could go and change. I had made a nice dress for the occasion. It may not be the most glamorous dress, but it would have to do.

"Brianna." Stephanie said as I got up from my seat, "Where are you going? You have the dishes to do. And I expect my room to be spotless by the time I get back, understand?"

"But-" I tried to protest.

"Do as your told." She said simply then rose out of her seat, "Be ready within 15 minutes girls. Have a good night Brianna."

I hung my head and walked back to my room to take a quick break before I began my hellish chores once again.

I collapsed onto my bed and buried my head into my pillow. I wanted to cry, I really did. But I decided not to, at least until they were gone.

"On my life," I heard a unfamiliar voice say with a cough, "This room is dusty as fuck. Like I need a spray can of some dust remover or something."

I lifted up and turned in the direction of the voice and saw a women with pinkish color hair and a wand standing there fanning dust away from her face.

"Who are you?" I ask as I stand up and walk closer to her.

She rose a eyebrow at me, "You're just gone walk over her to me? You're not gonna like, ask questions about why I'm in your room or somethin?"

I shook my head,"No not really."

"People these days." She said while shaking her head, "And we wonder why people always ending up dead."

"Who are you?" I ask again.

"I," she said while waving her wand, "Am your fairy godmother."

"I get a fairy godmother?" I shrieked while jumping up and down.

"Imma need you to chill." She said while placing her hands on my shoulders so I'd stop jumping, "I'm not going to deal with you and all this damn screaming."

"Sorry." I say to her, "But you're really my fairy godmother? This is so freakin cool!"

"Yeah yeah yeah." She said, "That's what they all say. Now are you trying to get to this ball or not?"

"Oh of course." I say to her.

"Let me see the dress first." She said and I nodded and went to retrieve it from my closet.

"What the fuck is this?" She said while taking the dress from my hands and examining it.

"Is it that bad?" I ask her.

"I mean," she said, "It's cute... If you were trying to go to a rainbow funeral or something. It looks like something my grandma would wear. You need something hot. Something that just screams 'Brie Bella'."

"Like what?" I ask her.

She waved her wand and a bright light flashed through out the room, "Bippity, Boppity, Boss, Bitch."

"What the heck.." I mumbled as I started at myself in the mirror, "I look like I'm in my underwear for Christ sake!"

"But you look hot." She said to me, "It's not underwear. It's called ring gear."

"I'm not a wrestler." I say to her, "Is there anything else I could wear-"

"Nope." She said while looking at her watch, "You gotta go. Like now."

She grabbed my hand and lead me to the front of the house.

"Oh!" I asked her, "Can I ride in a pumpkin carriage?"

"A pumpkin? Bitch-" she started but stopped herself, "You are not riding in some damn pumpkin ok? No. I wouldn't live with myself if I let you ride in a pumpkin. But you can take this instead."

She waved her wand and a cherry red Camaro appeared in front of us.

"You like?" She asked with a laugh as my eyes widened.

"No shit." I say in awe as she handed me the keys.

"Come on, come on, come on." She said while pushing me towards the car, "You got until midnight. Get to steppin."

"Why midnight?" I asked her.

"Because I said so!" She protested as I got in the car, "Now go, go, go."

I nodded and started the car, then stopped and rolled down the window.

"Hey," I say to her, "I forgot to mention that I have no idea how to drive..."

"Are you fucking serious-" she started but took a deep breath, "Scoot over."

I scooted over to the passenger seat while she got in the drivers seat and drove off.

Minutes later as arrived at the palace and she motioned for me to get out.

I looked around at everyone else who was dressed in fancy dresses, and I felt my self conscious about my outfit.

"Stop worrying." Sasha said to me, "You got a hour. Go knock'em dead."

I nodded and began to make my way to the entrance of the castle.

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Seth

'Ew' I thought to myself as I looked at one of the girls that wore entirely too much make up.

"Can I please just go to bed Dad." I begged him as he looked over the crowd.

"No." He said while rolling his eyes, "Tonight would be the perfect opportunity for you to find a wife."

"But I don't want a wife." I mumbled while rolling my eyes.

Once the ball was underway, I just continued to sit back and watch all of the girl below look up and point to me.

I roll my eyes at them, I didn't want to silly fangirl to be my wife.

My eyes scanned the crowd again until they landed on a girl that looked unlike the rest.

"I'll be right back." I told my dad as I made my way down to the floor to confront her.

I had to that the long way around to avoid all of the screaming girls but my tripped seemed worth it as I approached the girl and she seemed even more beautiful up close.

"You look stunning." I say to her and she whipped around and stared at me with wide eyes.

"Prince Rollins-" she started to say and tried to bow, but I stopped her.

"That's not necessary." I say to her with a smile and grab her hand.

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Brie

I don't talk to boys much.

Scratch that

I don't talk to boys at all.

Not that I don't want to, but I've just never gotten the chance.

I mean I had heard a lot of things about boys and how they were nasty and disgusting, but he seemed nothing less that the perfect gentlemen. I mean he did look at my butt every once and a while, but I'd expect that because of what I was wearing.

We had spent most of the night walking around and talking about just about everything and it was truly amazing.

I suddenly heard the clock ding and I remember the time I would have to leave.

"I'm sorry." I say to him as I run off.

"Where are you going?" He asked me as he followed after me.

"I have to go." I say to him.

"Well I can see that." He said to me, "Why do you have to go?"

"Because my fairy godmother said I had to." I said to him and he rose a eyebrow.

"Your what?" He asked.

"It's a long story." I say to him as I ran down the stairs and to the car while he stayed at the top of the stairs.

"Wait!"  I heard him shout, "I never got your name!"

"Come on!" Sasha shouted from the car, "We gotta go!" 

I sighed, leaving his question unanswered and got into the car. Driving off seconds later.

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"There putting out a search for her." Paige said to Summer as I swept the floors the following morning.

"How are they going to find her?" Summer asked, "There must be some kind of test."

"They said she lost a shoe." Paige said.

"Like a glass slipper?" Summer asked in awe.

"No." Paige said while scrunching her noes, "Who the hell wears glass slippers anymore? I think it was a red shoe with a butterfly on it are something."

"What?" I quietly asked to myself remembering the shoes that I had wore last night were similar to that description.

"I bet it fits my foot." Paige said.

"You wore purple slippers." Summer said while rolling her eyes.

"And you worse green ones." Paige shot at her, "It doesn't matter. If the shoe fits, I'll be wearing the crown."

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I let out a sigh of relief as the prince tried the shoe onto Paige and it was slightly too big for her feet.

He tried it on Summer and it was a tad but two small.

He groaned, "I've tried every girl in the kingdom."

"I haven't attempted it yet." I say quietly and he looked over at me and smiled and motioned for me to sit while my stepsisters glared at me.

He gently slipped the shoe on and it strangely fit more loosely than it had last night and I frowned.

"It doesn't fit.." Seth mumbled, "But that's everyone from the kingdom."

"Not everyone." A voice said and I looked up to see Sasha smirking.

"Who the hell are you?" Paige asked as she sat down and Seth tried the shoe on her.

"The new princess." She said with a laugh as she waved her wand and the shoe suddenly fit her perfectly.

Seth looked up and smiled at her, "It's you."

"What the fuck!" I shouted whisk standing up, "It was so not her!"

"Obviously it was!" Sasha shouted while  standing up as well, "The shoe fits!"

I seethed and tried to calm myself down, "You are a liar!"

"The shoe fits her." Seth said, "It's obvious that it was her."

"But," I protested, "You were with me for a full night! Don't you remember what my face looked like? We look completely different."

He shrugged, "Bad lighting maybe."

"You're a dirty bitch." I growled at Sasha.

"That's Princess dirty bitch to you." She said with a smirk as she walked out the door arms looped with Seth, "Have fun cleaning."

I growled once again as she left to have the life of a princess while I was stuck here to clean and wait on the devil and her daughters.

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HEYHO

I always liked the tale of Cinderalla...

Until I got older and realized it was STUPID.

I decided to write the book when I get bored (you know, the times when I'm suppose to be updating something else, but I just don't feel like it)

You can request, but idk when I'll ever get to it.

And if I don't know the fairy tale then I definitely will NOT be doing it otay? Otay.

Love you guys!

P.S most of the other stories probably WONT be as long as this one