This is a story I will be co-writing with a friend of mine, so it is possible that the chapters will take some time for updates. Now that this warning is out of the way, let's get to the story!
We do not own Disney, and most of the O.C.s belong to friends, (one notably is Rainlily216)
Prologue
"Hurry! We have to do it now before they get to us!"
"Darling, you mustn't rush me. I still have to check if we even are safe!"
The couple stopped in a semi-dark alley in an alcove before a door. The male, dressed in a purple shirt with a dark maroon vest and matching slacks, tapped his foot impatiently while the female pulled out a pocket mirror. Her clothes portrayed an aura of royalty, the dark cloak around her and a small bundle that she was holding tight with her one hand.
She looked into the mirror and quietly chanted, "Magic mirror in my hand, be it safe to traverse the land?"
As she finished, the glass on the mirror revealed flame and a face, which answered her question:
Though the night is stark and still, beware of those who wish to kill.
To save the children of this land, deliver them to a mouse's hand.
The woman put the mirror back into her pocket. She knew what the mirror was saying.
"We really gonna trust that talking shard?" the man asked as they slowly crept around the buildings.
"Unfortunately, yes, for it is all we can go on these days," the woman answered. She then looked down to the bundle, and she saw that her baby boy was still fast asleep.
"Dahling, we made it just in time!" a blond woman said in a thick southern accent as she ran over to a small group in front of an emporium. The couple from the alley was there, as was a mouse. This mouse was no ordinary mouse, however. It stood upon two legs and was about the same height as a ten year old child. It wore a black tuxedo top and red slacks and a pair of black shoes.
The man she had been calling to was a young lad, probably just out of his teenage years. He was carrying his son slowly over to the group so as not to disturb his sleep. The mouse looked at both couples and frowned apologetically.
"Well, I wish it were different," he said, "but the only way to keep them safe is to send them away. They'll have to live with the Norms."
The first couple began to argue, but the mouse held up a finger, quieting them. "It's the only option."
Finally, after thinking it over, both couples handed their babies to the mouse.
"Mickey, I beg of you to give them proper homes," the younger male said.
Mickey Mouse looked over them all and said, "I promise. I know you guys don't think it right now, but I know they'll be back! Something tells me that they are more important than we can imagine."
With that, he turned and opened the gates of Main Street, and went out into the world to save the babies in his arms.