Note: Hey! Like most story's, this story starts a little slow so have patience! And just to fill you in on the facts-

*Flying Finn (Finn) is one of my friends in real life.

*Mini Flipper (Flip) is Finn's little sister.

This story is based on situations that my friends and I have experienced in real life... but since I like to twist story's, I must say- This story is very twisted.

Chapter 1: A Face Full of Snow is The Sure Way to Go!

''OK, OK . . . be careful . . . hang on, let me just . . . no let me go first . . . just set it down . . . but make sure it doesn't . . . make sure it doesn't slide away. ''

''Right here?''

''Yup, hang on, I'm coming up.''

Finn struggled up the steep, snow-covered hill toward her little sister. The snow was about two feet deep, so she had to take big steps and lift each foot up high, her knees coming up to shoulder level. She felt like each step she took was like trying to climb over a wall. It was extremely tiring.

Flip and Finn where making an ultimate snow-sled track on the very steep hill outside their huge house. They just got finished making the trail, and now it was time to sled, baby! Finn climbed up the hill for the first ride while her little sister, Flip, put the sled down and made sure it didn't slide down by itself.

Finn was about a quarter of the way up the hill when she lost her balance and let out a girly scream, her arms windmilled uselessly as she fell backward.

Poof!

A cloud of snow lifted up and sprinkled her face with delicate snowflakes when she landed on her back. Finn slowly opened her eyes and saw the white body shaped wall that extended toward the blindingly white sky. Her blood rushed to her head as she struggled to sit up. Finally she gathered all her strength, got on her hands and knees, and pushed herself back up to the standing position. Flip giggled hysterically.

''Mini Flipper, you're such a brat!'', Finn screeched- only to find that it made Flip laugh even harder. Something inside Finn snapped and without thinking she sprinted/bounded up the snow-covered hill toward her cackling little sister. The cackling stopped immediately and upon her smiling face came a look of sheer terror.

''Aieeeeee!'', Flip dropped the sled and stumbled down the hill at lightning speed screaming bloody murder. Finn reached out to grab Flips ankle but stopped herself and whirled to look up at the top of the hill.

''Noooo!'', Fin shouted.

She turned and bounded sideways toward part of the track. The sled was sliding fast, and Fin knew she would never get there in time. Only a couple feet away, she dove forward. The sled zoomed around the corner. Fin turned in mid-air, and gravity brought her down once again, butt first. The last thing she heard was the soft 'shhhhhhhhhh' of the barreling sled coming toward her a top speed before she hit the ground.

Crunch! Fins butt connected with the sled solidly and the sled lurched forward.

''Woo!'', Finn cheered, and cackled manically like her sister had done less than a minute ago. The sled slid forward going around crazy turns and up ramps that gave major hang-time and down steep inclines of the hill. This is so. FREAKING. AWesOme! Finn thought excitedly, leaning into a sitting position. But the fun and excitement only lasted about 23 seconds before the sled barreled down the track to a crazy corner that Finn and her sister had hear by dubbed 'The Corner Of No Return'.

''Oh god-'', was all Finn could manage before -Pshh!-

The sled didn't even round the corner; it went straight through the wall and went down the hill toward their dad's parked truck, showing no signs of slowing down.

''Shoot.'', Finn said quietly and then braced herself for impact. Bang! Finn's face collided with the Trucks' back-side, making her head snap back and hit the ground, hard. The sled slid to a stop underneath the car.

Wincing, she slowly pulled her legs out from underneath the car, crawled a few feet away and flopped down, headway, into nature's fluffy white delicacy. The snow muffled her cry of frustration. Her head throbbed painfully, but she wasn't quite sure if it was because of the hit she had just taken or a brain freeze from the cold soft snow. Finn stopped when she heard footsteps coming toward her. Lifting her head she reached up with her mittend hand and wiped the snow off her face, only able to feel the pressure of her hand and the odd texture of the mitten rubbing against her skin for her face had gone numb.

She fixed her hands under her chest and pushed herself up and onto her back. At first all she could see was the blinding white light of winter, then her eyes began to process colors, shapes and then details. And upon her processing eyes she saw her little sister towering above her with her hand propped as if it held something.

''Flip?-'', Finn began but was cut off when she got a face full of snow-ball, ''Ahg!''

Her sister doubled over in laughter, clutching her sides. Finn heard someone else's laughter too: her father's. She looked up to see that he was holding something too, Finn covered her face and then realized that he wasn't holding a snowball… he was holding a camera.

''Ha-ha, I got… ha-ha-ha, the whole- ha- thing! Ha-ha!'', He could barely speak a word without laughing. Finn stared at her father in disbelief.

''Did you see me hit my head?'', Finn asked incredulously. Her dad nodded, laughing harder at the memory. ''I could have a concussion and you think this is funny?'' Finn got up and began walking up the street.

''Oh, you're being a drama queen, Finny, it was just a joke. Don't take it so seriously.'', he chided.

Finn didn't answer and kept walking, but she turned around when her dad hit her in the butt with a snowball from 15 feet away.

''Arrrrg!'', Finn dug her hands into the snow and launched a snowball forward with her left-hand. But it missed by a long shot… make that WAY off by a long shot. Flip and their Dad went into hysterics.

Finn began walking up the street again. This isn't over, Finn thought angrily, I'm leaving now… but I'll be back. And when do get back … You all shall feel the wrath of Flying Finn! She didn't know exactly what to do for revenge, but she knew exactly where to go and who to see.