catholic_BloodyMary

Mary was used to being left out. She was always the forgotten one. Or bloody Mary. But that girl wasn't her. She was Maria of Aragon, and she didn't need her mother. Oh, should I explain? Cath left everyone a few years ago, surprisingly and suddenly just went missing

"Mary! Mary! Mary! Marry me! Mary! Maria! Idiot! Gorgeous! Ugly! Kind! Freak! Talented!"

That's what she got when she walked out of the studio. She smiled and took a few photos, signed a few things, and then got into a limo and relaxed as they started to drive home.

"Ma'am, just letting you know that we have been followed by three cars the whole way home,"

Mary sighed and nodded. "Thank you," she acknowledged him. She'd been to the police about it multiple times but there was nothing they could do Becasue she was a celebrity. She sighed at the memories.

Three days later, she was about to go onstage for her concert. She was shocked as she was stopped. "Mama?" She looked up in disbelief as Cath tried to hug her. Mary pushes her out of the way and Ena onstage before beckoning Cath to come out with a malicious grin spread across her face.

"So, this is my mother. She went missing one day. Suddenly. And with no warning or explanations. Two weeks ago, I got a letter saying she had had enough and wanted to disappear and start a new life, so she left me. I was nine at the time. I'm only thirteen now. I thought I needed her. I don't. So goodbye," she smirked and waved as Cath was forced offstage, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as she left.

"And now, one of my favourite songs, both to show respect and remorse, wearing yellow to a funeral!"