Prologue

The dawn in Griffin Rock, Maine was beautiful. The blazing sun appeared to be resting on the water, lighting it up with splashes of pale yellow and orange. One may compare the scene to a gentle fire. The ocean's waves were soft and were almost silent against the jagged rocks. Amongst the various shades of morning was an 'average' police car. Inside laid a man in his mid-fifties. His hair had dulled with age and was now gray-silver and his mustache completes his look. Although somewhat elderly, the man had lively brown eyes that seemed to belong to a child. These same eyes held authority and seriousness.

Suddenly, a young boy about eleven years of age popped out from the backseat, smiling gleefully, "Is the ferry here yet?" He had messy, sun-painted hair and the same brown eyes as his father. Minus the wrinkles.

"No. It will be soon, though, so calm your horses, Cody," The policeman said to his son, smirking at his pure joy.

"Do you think that she'll like me? Is she nice? What kind of music does she listen to? Rock? Jazz? Country?" Cody began to bombard his father with questions, leaning over the driver seat. His father laughed, but answered the ridiculous questions as best as he could, "She will adore you and is very kind, although a bit quiet. Her music preferences are strange. She likes…uh…what's the weird music with little to none words in it? You said it was bass or something among those lines."

"Oh! You mean techno and dubstep?" Cody aided his father with a hyper smile.

"Yeah, that…stuff," Cody's father winced at memories of the loud music, "…she'll listen to that kind of music, but she said that she's come across a few other bands." Cody immediately opened his mouth to create new questions, but, luckily, the police car saved his father's life.

"Chief Burns – I hate to interrupt, but I believe that the ferry is pulling into the docks," the police car casually spoke. Yep…it actually spoke…using words, sentences, and all those kinds of things.

"Affirmative, come on Cody. It's time to meet your older cousin." Chief Burns murmured, opening the car door.

"Noble!" his son exclaimed, happily leaping from the vehicle.


CupcakeMaster: Jesus! It's finally done! :D ...Even though it took me about ten minutes to do...or possibly less. Anyways, since my main OC hasn't been introduced yet, I shall speak for her. MUAHAHA-

Holly: -HEY! What about 'Welcome to my Life', man? You left everyone hanging. That isn't fair! Besides, it's pretty much been an entire year without a sign of updates. When on Earth do you plan to continue it? D:

CupcakeMaster: *Lowers head* Ah, yeah, so on to my serious announcement:

I'm ending the story 'Welcome to my Life' due to issues with the storyline and Mary-sue moments. *Drags KnockOut from Transformers Prime in front of me* I hate the storyline...it keeps coming out terrible and the Mary-sue level is out of hand. I switched schools and the story was started when all of my friends pitched in their OCs and gave me ideas. I don't see them anymore. What does this mean? A terrible storyline. I'm so sorry and I know that you probably want to kill me right now, but I just can't make this story without my best friends. Please understand that this is hard for me and this normally doesn't happen with any of my stories unless something drastic like this occurs. However, my new friends are fantastic writers and I've introduced them to creating OCs. It's coming out good so far, so they might help me create another story once they get the hang of it. I'm still introducing them to the Transfan world and they're timid about becoming apart of it, however. ^^'

Holly: O_O Whoa! Whoa! What the heck is going to happen to me, then? D: You won't abandon me, will you? I already miss Leah, Danny, Corinne... *Sniff*

CupcakeMaster: I normally find you annoying, but... *Hugs* you're going to be mentioned quite a lot in this story and I promise you'll be my new OCs best bro. You can show her PewDiePie!

Holly: YES!

KnockOut: Let me go, fleshy! You'll scratch my paint! D8

CupcakeMaster: Oh yeah, you're still here! Good-bye! *KnockOut is sent back to Narnia - ERM, the Nemesis*