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Power Chamber of Fairy Tales	By : KindredIsa Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 3352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Cinderella
Author: Kindred Isa
Series: Power Chamber of Fairy Tales
Rating: Mature
Pairing: Tommy/Jason
Disclaimer: Don't own power rangers and this is not done for as profit and only for fun.
Summary: A power rangers slashy twist on classic fairy tales with love, magic and danger along with some slashy hotness.
Warnings: Slash, violence, and other themes in these fairy tales from the power chamber.
Author's Note: As a child, I have always loved fairy tales and when I completed the space knights, I decided to combine my childhood loves of power rangers and fairy tales together with a slash twist.
Once upon a time in a far away kingdom there lived a loving man who had a lovely young son wanting everything for him but alas the child had no mother to care for him. The merchant knew that every child needed a loving mother so on his travels outside the kingdom, the man would search for someone he thought would make a loving wife and mother. One day he found a lovely woman named Rita with two daughters named Kimberly and Trini feeling that even if they were girls, his son may like to play with them never having had siblings. After a short courtship, the man married the woman bringing her to his large estate as his wife and the two girls became his step daughters but alas, the man soon fell gravely ill dying on a cold snowy night. This is where our tale begins.
Many years later, the young boy had grown into a lovely young man with soft chocolate brown eyes, long wavy chestnut hair and a slender form with lean muscles. He had grown all the more lovely than even his father would have imagined but sadly his stepmother didn't care for him in any form having chosen to spend her time and the money on her two spoiled daughters. The boy was made to work in the house hold as a servant, treated as less than family by all but through it all; he never lost his pure kind heart. Not far from the village, there live another boy with an entirely different life but none would have guessed that one day, they would meet under the magic of both the full moon and the fairies.
The morning had turned out as it always did with the morning glow filling the air, the sun rising to meet another day even as the birds began to slowly sing their sweet magical melodies. In a lone tower slept the boy covered in thin torn blankets but his quiet repose was not to be when the large clock tower at the large white palace began to ring declaring it the beginning of the day within the kingdom. Tommy had been having such a wonderful dream only to be woken rudely by the large insistent chimes of the large clock. "Oh yes, I hear you. Wake up, time to start another day." The boy grumbled getting out of the small bed with a sigh. "Man even that clock orders me around."
Once he was finally up and out of bed, Tommy stripped off the long white thin sleeping shirt that covered all the way to his knees walking to gather some water from the basin left overnight on a smooth wooden table. As the icy cold water was applied to his body, he shivered making sure that he was clean before getting dressed into simple pauper's clothing. He then tied his locks back in a low ponytail heading down the wooden stairs of the towering attic entering the kitchen to prepare the breakfast for the household. As he cooked for his family, the bells in the kitchen rang with them demanding their morning meal. With a sigh, the boy placed the hot teas and eggs onto three trays balancing them on each arm and one of his head before heading upstairs well aware that the mean household's black cat was trying to trip him. The little beast always ran in front of him as if trying to trip Tommy up only to get him into more trouble but he had managed to get upstairs without incident.
Once he had gotten up the long winding stairs, the boy entered the first room carrying the trays with a bright and cherry greeting to his step sister. "Good morning Kimberly, how did you sleep?" He placed the tray on her night table for her before she spoke.
"It's about time, get the laundry done and don't be all day about it Tommy." With the boy picking up her laundry with his free arm and the boy nodded leaving the large chambers.
"Yes, Kimberly." With her having been served her breakfast, the boy then entered his other sister's bedchambers opening the door with the same greeting as always only to once again be told he was taking too long being tossed the mending. Having both the other two chores to be done, Tommy opened his stepmother's door with the evil cat scampering ahead nearly knocking him over to jump up onto the large master bed, both the cat and his stepmother hidden in the shadows.
"Well it seems you have been dilly-dallying again Thomas. It seems we must have time on our hands and so it would seem you need more chores to be done today doesn't it boy?" The woman began to sip her tea eyeing her stepson never knowing why she bothered to keep him still in the house but he had inherited the home once his father had died with her hatred growing. "Now let's see the curtains on the second floor wash them."
"But I just did them last week."
"Do them again!"
"Yes…Yes Ma'am."
Rita then sipped her tea again and smirked coldly at the boy. "Now the floors need washing, the gardening, the ironing, washing, and the mending….Oh and yes, make sure that Goldar gets a bath." At the mention of a bath, the black cat hissed at his mistress' servant with Tommy just knowing that this day was going to get all the worse with the stupid cat determined not to be bathed. Grabbing the ironing his stepmother had for him, Tommy began the long day of chores not knowing that his life was going to get all the more complicated.
Meanwhile at the large white palace, the king was starting to get rather annoyed with his son's lack of interest in finding a wife or husband yelling at his advisors. "Dammit, I don't care what the boy's excuse is; it is by time for Jason to get married!"
"Yes, your majesty but how can you expect the boy to find one unless it be a foreign bride and the Prince is away on a hunting trip after all. "
"Well he shall be returning tonight won't he? So we'll just arrange a welcome home ball for tonight."
The advisor stammered in pure alarm of what the king had in mind unsure that they could even pull that off much less in one day. "T…Tonight?"
"Tonight…And invited all the eligible boys and girls to attend by royal decree."
"But you expect your son to find someone at the ball tonight? Majesty, one can't just fall in love within one night. Can we not just set it for another night?"
The king turned around glaring at the slender man. "No, tonight and he'll pick someone or I will. You don't know what it's like to see your only son growing farther and farther away from you Grimsley, but I want to see my grandchildren before I die."
"And if he should find a male mate Majesty?"
"Then we'll work around it with a few potions available to allow that chosen boy to carry my grandchildren. I am prepared for either contingency after all." The King nodded and smiled waving his hand in dismissal. "Now go and get this all done and remember don't tell Jason about why this ball is being held but to welcome him home understood?"
"Yes. Right away, Majesty." The man bowed leaving the large library to in all haste to do as his king bid of him quickly having the invitations written up before having the royal messengers leave the castle to give out the invitations to every household in the kingdom. While they did their duty, he did his' making sure the large ballroom was being readied to parade every unwed young person before the young Prince. In a way, Grimsley almost pitied the boy knowing that the King wouldn't rest until they boy was married.
Tommy had just cleaned the cat with the feline making sure that he had gotten wet during the whole ordeal hissing and howling at him. He was now busy cleaning the floor of the large front hall on his hands and knees having just finished the last bit of the black and white tiled floor when he suddenly saw the cat scampering along the now freshly cleaned floors with the dirt from the dust pan on his paws having covered the entire room with dirty kitty marks. Tommy groaned and tossed his wet cloth onto the now once again dirty floor with both exhaustion and frustration. "Oh you mean little thing!" Just as he stood up to pick up the cat to take him outside, the doorbell rang with the boy answering it taking the letter from the messenger. Being told that it was urgent, the boy headed upstairs to interrupt the music lessons knocking on the door.
Rita scowled and told Tommy to enter the room. "Yes, what is it?"
"I know you told me you didn't want to be disturbed but this just arrived from the palace."
"The palace?" Both his step sisters came at him making Tommy bolt to the side when they started to argue over the letter demanding to read it when Rita grabbed a hold of it.
"I'll read it…" Opening the invitation the woman beamed in wicked delight. "Oh my, there is to be a masked ball in honor of the Prince's return and by royal command all eligible women and men in the kingdom must attend." With that said, all three women in the house scampered around in delight throwing clothes at Tommy to be mended and cleaned for the ball.
The boy also beamed a little feeling some excitement on being able to go to the ball as well. "That means, I could go too." Both his step sisters burst into laughter at that comment and started to tease him about it but he was determined to stand up for himself at least this once. "Well why not? The invitation did say that all women and men had to attend didn't it?"
Rita glanced at the boy with her eyes growing cold and smiled. "Well I don't see why not Tommy. As long as you get all your chores done and you can find something suitable to wear."
"Oh yes, I will stepmother! I promise…" Tommy then left the room with excitement bubbling inside him unaware that his family never intended him to go to the masked ball much less have any time to be ready when the clock chimed at eight o'clock that very night when the carriage would arrive to take them to the palace.
Just as they had planned, the boy was so busy with helping the others get ready that he never had the time to get himself completely ready noticing that the carriage had arrived finishing up their final touches. His heart broke at the realization that he wasn't going to get to go close to tears with his stepmother and stepsisters entering the grand hall.
"Why Thomas, you're not ready…Are you not going?"
"N…No Ma'am. I'm not going." Tommy said looking down with a few tears falling down his soft cheeks in dismay with his heart breaking at never being able to go to the masked ball. He watched his family leave seeing the cruel smiles of satisfaction as they left him alone to his tears. As the carriage left, Tommy burst into tears running through the house and into the gardens sobbing by the fountains not knowing nor seeing the silvery lights gently ghosting through the night air.
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