we found a prompt, and now we write, its my first collab and im really esided (ill add music l8er I promise-) I shifted in my seat. My teacher was probably just running late. Even though he was always early... It was probably fine. I looked around the library, practically empty except for me. Maybe I should find something to read. A couple more minutes passed with me just sitting there. Dad had scheduled another session, right? I stood up and walked over to one of the shelves, reading the names of the books. I looked and looked waiting for my teacher. I eventually found an interesting one and returned to my seat. I sat and read, hoping he would arrive soon but he never did. As it grew later, I returned my book to its place and left. "I guess he wasn't just running late..." I said as I walked. Hopefully Dad had just forgotten to schedule it. I decided to head by the throne room to ask him about it, hopefully he'd do something. I arrived at the throne room and stepped inside. Dad was arguing with Uncle Conan. I forgot he was visiting... Uncle Conan had never really liked me, it was probably something to do with me taking away his chances for the throne, either way I usually tried to avoid him. Mom was standing behind them, holding little Anna in her arms. I decided to start moving closer so I could talk to Dad when the argument was over. But then the arguing stopped... Mom's legs had begun to turn stone grey, so had Dad's. Uncle Conan smiled, watching it creep up their bodies. Anna was crying as it happened to her too. I didn't know what to do, I stood there, frozen. He had turned them to stone.
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