Quote: 'The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.' -Nelson Mandela.
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Penelope's pov:
"My lady! What happened? Why do you look like a mess?" Emily asked concerned.
I don't have time for this.
"Emily, I will go to the changing room. Go and get the extra dress I bought." I said as I started walking.
"Lady." called out a very familiar voice.
'NOOOOOOOOO, not him again!! I don't wanna deal with him!.' inner yelled in my head.
'You are not the one dealing with him, i am.' I replied as I turned around.
"How come you are here?" I asked.
"I am obliged to protect you." Ecklies answered. I don't need your protection, damnit.
Tsk, i can't let him go with me. He will recognise me right away.
"Did Yvonne tell you too?" I asked. Why else would he be here? Come on. You never cared about me before and never protected me. So it must be Yvonne who sent you here.
"No." He answered. I am not liking this right now.
"I see. How about you go and get me my extra dress from the mansion. I forgot to bring it with me. You can take the horses." I said.
"I see. I will take my leave then." he bowed. He-he listened to me. He didn't argue either.
What is wrong with you eckles?
Let's just go to the changing room.
Time skip~
Inside the changing room:
"My lady, I bought what you asked me for." Emily knocked.
"Come in." I said as I put my tea down.
"My lady, let me help you." Emily said.
"I am good. Run a few errands for me." I told Emily a bunch of errands to do. She was confused but complied with me.
"Then I will leave." Emily bowed as she left.
'Alrighty! Let's do this!' inner said.
Third person pov:
Penelope opened the dress cover.
(not my pic) (she bought her dress in here)
And took out
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FanfictionAlright I have not seen much fanfic about Penelope, so I thought why not make one? I am a huge fan of runaway penelope fanfic, but this one will be different, it's a 'what if' fanfic. Penelope Eckart is a lone soul, no friends, no 'true family', n...