(Just a reminder that I'm not a professional. I hope you enjoy it!)

Long ago in Hollowland, there were three beautiful princess' named Isabella, Katrina, and Angelina. They were sisters who had talent and beauty that any male that they'd approached would fall for them. Every women in Hollowland were very jealous and thought that the princess' beauty and talent was a curse to them. So they would try to make them feel bad by calling them men hunters or witches....

Later during that year, the women's hired three men from another country to kill the princess'. The men agreed in an exchange of money and the women shook hands with the three men. Before the three men left to kidnap the three princess' the womens warned them to cover their faces, so they don't get attracted by them. Then during the night, the three mens kidnapped the princess' by putting Isabella, Katrina, and Angelina's face in a sack. Then the men tied their hands including their legs and took them to the ocean. They soon tied a heavy rock on Isabella, Katrina, and Angelina's legs. The princess were then thrown into the ocean and was never seen again. Now every beginning of summer they take control of three girls and lure three boys into the Hollowland's harbor.

Now we begin our adventure with Lily...

Lily POV: Finally school was over and I get to go home! Also summer is about to begin in one more day. Oh wait, I almost forgot! I need to go to Rose's mom to pick up some cake.

Then I felt someone was behind me and then I heard a voice.

"So you're not gonna go ditch me this time right?" Rose asked.

"Huh?" I said in a confused voice.

"The party before the summer begins silly" Rose said.

"Oh yeah. I forgot, but I don't want to go. I want to be home with my mom and besides my mom would say no." I quietly said.

" Aww! Please! I had to go alone last time and I didn't know anybody." Can you at least sneak out this once! For me." Rose begged.

I just stood there and told her "Fine, I'll go."

Rose was so excited and quickly dragged me to her mom's cake store. Her mom was happy to see me and told me to give my mom these mini cakes. They smelled really good and I thanked her and ran home to see my mom.

"Hi mom." I cheerfully said. I put the cake on the counter and saw my mom look out the window restless. I knew my mom was still thinking about my dad when he went missing when I was five. Then I walked up to my room putting my stuff away and waited for the night to appear.

My mom went to sleep and it was 9:30 at night, so I began to go to the Hollowland's harbor where the party was at.

Lily POV: I arrived at the party and accidentally bumped into a boy. "I'm sorry," he said. "Oh it's fine," I replied. I looked up to see who it was. I saw a boy with green eyes and hazel colored hair. He looked like he was in my grade, but I never seen him before. Before I asked his name, he questioned me about where the light house owner was at. I was surprised because my dad was the owner. Ever since my dad left and never returned I put up a flyer on a job at the light house. I told him I was the owner and didn't need a person to help to the light house. He seemed sad about it, so I hired him. Then I asked his name and blah, blah, blah. Then, Rose came up to me so happy that she hugged me so tight I couldn't breathe. She then questioned about Ryan and was like Who's he? or Is this your boyfriend? Ryan and I both said no to the boyfriend one and then I explained. She then nodded her head and went to the ocean for a swim with Melody. I started to talk with Ryan to get to know him better. But for some reason I felt weird around him; not like in a bad way. I told him about my dad disappearing and he told me about his older brother that disappeared a year ago during summer. He old me thought his brother disappeared because of one of the three princess' that killed him. I agreed and thought so too. Then one of the boys called all the girl to go to the ocean, because every three princess chooses three girls to contol their body and kill three boys, but it's all in random. All the girls didn't want to get in the water, but three girls did....Melody, Stephanie, and Rose. They went into the ocean and everyone waited for them to come to the surface. Then the three came out of the water putting a thumbs up to show they were okay. I ran towards Rose and asked her three questions to see if she was still Rose. She got them correct and I felt relieved. It was 12am in morning and summer began.

Info about the three princess:

Isabella: the oldest sister, was 20 before death, a flirt, enjoys being admired

Katrina: the middle sister, was 18 before death, enjoys art

Angelina: the youngest, was 16 before death, quiet, and have no interest in boys

Question of the day: Could Melody, Stephanie, and Rose be controlled by the three sister princess or could it be a different girl?

I promise the more chapters I make is going to make more sense and be will really interesting. Please don't hate and if their anything you want to make me add for my next one, I will try to add it! Have a great day everyone!

Lily POV: I wake with the choking sense of sea water in my throat and I realized I was home. My memories came to me that I also took Ryan to my house. Well more like a small cabin next to the lighthouse where my dad used to sleep when he worked on the light house. I sit upright fisting my white sheets in both hands. My head throbs and it took a moment to oritent myself of what happened last night. I push back the sheet and stretched my toes over the hardwood floor, feeling stiff and achy and like a hammer is cracking against my skull from the inside. Sunlight peeps through the yellow curtains, reflecting off the white walls and the white dresser, and the high white ceiling-blinding me. I press my fingers to my eyes and yawn. In the full-length mirror mounted to the closet door, I catch my reflection. Dark circles rim both eyes, my ponytail partway freeso that strands of coffee-brown hair drifts across my face. I look horrible.The floor is cold, but I plod to one of the massive windows overlooking the choppy sea and slide the window upward in its frame. In the wind I can hear it: the faint cry of a song...the three sisters begining their search...

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The scent of powdered sugar and maple syrup bangs in the air like a soft winter snowflake. I find her in the kitchen standing at the stove-Mom-her dark hair tied in a braid down her back, a serpent of brown, folded and coiled. And I feel like I'm still caught in a dream, my head swirling, my body rocking side to side like it's being pushed inland by an invisible tide. "Are you hungry?" she asks without turning around. I absorb her movements, the sedated way she slides the spatula under a doughy pancake and flips it in the pan. She doesn't usually make breakfast-not anymore-so this is a rare occurrence. Something's up. For a moment I let a memory materialize in my mind: her making waffles with homemade jam, her cheeks flushed from the heat of the stove, her eyes and lips smiling, the morning sun of the face... but that was when dad was here. I touched my stomach, clenched and queasy. "Not really," I answer. I move past her to the counter, where a row of identical silver tins sit perfectly spaced.I took the Rose Earl Grey and boiled water to then set my tea-and lean against the counter breathing in the rustic, sweet scent. "We have guests," she said suddenly, sliding the lightly browned pancakes onto the white plate. I glanced around the kitchen then back to her. The house is silent. "Who?" She looks over to me and stares for a moment. She dropped her gaze. "That boy you brought to the island yesterday," she said. "Oh, Ryan is here to work for the lighthouse." I replied."Well," she says, turning around to face me and sliding her hands down into the pockets of her thick black robe, "he's just waking up. Take him some breakfast. I don't want a stranger inside the house. And also some blankets." I grab all the stuff and went towards the cabin next time the lighthouse. The sturdy wood door rattles when I knock, and Ryan opens it almost instantly, as if he has been just about to step outside. "Morning," I said.