Disclaimer:
V.E.: this is happening only once…. Here it goes….
Lily Walsh (Emmy-Lee owns her.): Come on Victorie, it can't be that hard.
V.E.: If it's so easy to admit you don't own something so epic, like Kakashi, then do it right now!
L.W.: umm… I don't own… FINE! It's hard. But he's so hot (dreamy look).
V.E.: that makes him a pedophile… And that makes you a freak.
L.W.: You're a freak for Gaara, Ichigo, Toshiro, Ulquiorra, Bakura, Marik, Yugi…
V.E.: They get it I'm in love with anime… And you forgot Sasori.
L.W.: Should I go with book characters? Like Jasper, Peter Pevensie, Caspian, Dimitri Belikov, Jack Force, Stark-
V.E.: NO! STOP! If I do the disclaimer, will you shut the hell up (PLEADING LOOK)?
L.W.: Sure thing sis.
V.E.: (painful look) … I don't own… anything. EXCEPT MY OCS!
L.W.: Oh look, your husband. (Emmy-Lee owns him too, she has this epic story she's working on.)
V.E.: Landon! (Glomp) Your sister made me do a disclaimer. It hurt me right here (points to heart)
Landon: *sigh*
AN: ages:
Peter: 15
Abby Badelt: 15
Will Badelt: 15
Susan: 14
Edmund: 12
Lucy: 10
And we Begin the story!
I walked over to the train in the station. Last night, we were bombed. I was going to the countryside with my neighbors, and twin brother, William, or Will, as he prefers it. My neighbors were, yes, The Pevensies. I was closest to Peter and Lucy, Susan almost always scolding me for encouraging Lucy's imagination. Edmund never really opened up. Will was closer to Susan and Edmund, I say for his thick skull. I personally think he's like Edmund, never really wanting to open up, but he has a crush on Susan. I thought it was cute, because Susan liked him too, but they both wouldn't mention it to each other. "Abby…Abby… Abigail!" I snap out of my mind ramblings, to look over at my brother, snatching my ticket and pushing me on the train. The Pevensies trail behind us, Susan having to snap Peter out of thoughts also.
We find a slightly empty cart, with the exception of a girl who was Edmund's age. Will and Peter start putting our bags away, over our heads. I pick a seat by the window, staring out of it as the train starts to pick up speed, and leave the train station.
Lucy sits right next to me. I lean next to her ear and whisper, "Would you like to her a story?" She nods her head vigorously, smiling a little. I retell the story of Sleeping Beauty, except I add my own twists, and make it age appropriate twist, like instead of a kiss, the prince shakes the princess and yells "Wake up!" I got everyone to laugh as I walked over to Edmund and shook his shoulders, commanding him to wake up. I may have scarred him for life.
"I thought the prince kissed the princess," Lucy says, in her cute way.
"In the original, yes, but I don't feel like kissing Edmund. Maybe when your older son." I explain, getting everyone to laugh again as Edmund turns a bright red color. By this time, the girl had already left for her stop.
When I finish my retelling of the story, everyone claps loudly. I take a mock bow, and sit back down. "Will you tell another?" Lucy asks. I shake my head no, and Lucy starts to whine.
"I think it's time for Peter to tell a story." I say loudly, earning a glare from him, I wink at him, causing his glare to falter.
"Please Peter?" Lucy and I ask at the same time, only I get on my knees in front of him, groveling.
He sighs at my childishness and gets up to tell a tale of the three musketeers. I sat back down in my seat, enjoying his story. Soon everyone wanted to tell a story, and when Will finished his story of pirates (AN: I love pirates), we were at our stop.
We waited, until a car passed by us. "Maybe we're incorrectly labeled." Edmund offers, as Peter, Will, Susan, and I worry we were forgotten. Suddenly I see a woman pulling a carriage filled with hay by a horse.
"Mrs. Macready?" Peter asks unsure. "Yes, is that all of your belongings?" She asks. We nodded. "Small Favors." She mumbles under breath as we clammer into the back.
Mrs. Macready is going over the rules when we walk up the staircase. To be honest I didn't hear a thing. She led us to our rooms, one for the boys, and one for us girls.
It was getting dark, so we all started getting ready for bed.
"The sheets are scratchy." Lucy complains. Peter and Susan walk over to her and comfort her, telling her we'll be home soon, and we can play out side tomorrow. Little did we know we would be wrong.
AN: Yes! I have completed the first chapter. I tried going by the movie. I think I got a lot of it wrong. Oh well. Tell me what you thought, and if I need to improve it. I love you all and wish you a good day! AND special thanks to Emmy- Lee2411 for letting me use your characters for the disclaimer, even if it was very painful to do…I LOVE YOU LIKE PURPLE EMMY-LEE! Please try to check in on this for updates, and once again, thank my loyal followers. Those who review shall be made one of my minions, and then we can take over the world, one review at a time (evil laughs)!
L.W.: what about the people who just read this story.
Me: they will be put into my minion army too; they just have to work up to higher ranks.
L.W.: oh…
Me: I love you all and thanks again for reading!