Charming’s lips hugged the soft and warm curves of White’s mouth and lingered until she – at last! – breathed.
“It’s about time!” she said, coughing out a bite of apple.
He shook his head and handed her a bottle of water. She gargled before spitting out on the other side of the crystal casket.
“So?” she barked before drinking.
He sighed. “We got her. Of course.” He helped her out of the casket. “Could you… watch the post-resurrection grumpiness?”
“Right,” she threw her shroud in his face. “Tell you what, next time we hunt an evil stepmother, you go undercover.”
This story was written based on this prompt.
February 7th, 2012 at 9:35 am
Ha! Nice interpretation! Great drabble!
February 7th, 2012 at 9:16 pm
Thanks!
February 7th, 2012 at 2:36 pm
Sounds like a snippet from the censored version of the fairytale
I loved… “post-resurrection grumpiness” – very cute!
February 7th, 2012 at 9:17 pm
Lol. It does! I actually have a series of songs called “Fairytales Gone Wild”. I should keep working on that.
February 13th, 2012 at 5:43 pm
I’m finding more and more that I’m a sucker for fairytale remakes. This drabble pulled me in.
February 13th, 2012 at 7:45 pm
I seem to have that “problem” too. I’m glad you enjoyed it!