Nintendo World:
A Tale of Two Sisters
By mr-mcd2k3
Author's Note:
This disclaimer goes for all chapters: None of the characters in this story are mine. They are from Nintendo. Also, catch yourself up on the developing Nintendo World series by clicking my pen name and following the links. This also takes place five years after "Nintendo World, The Prequel: Luigi and Me." Enjoy, I'll try to update as frequently as I can.
I'd always thought that life was pretty good to me. Life. Love. And happiness. That is-until April 29 of that fateful year ten years ago. Why? Why you ask? My annoying little sister was born. Oh yeah, how annoying can one little ten-year-old be? I'll show you.
"Daisy!" I totally couldn't believe what I was seeing. "What are you doing?!"
My little sister was...ugh...like reading my diary. You know, the same one that was clearly labeled:
PEACH'S DIARY
KEEP OUT
(AND THAT MEANS YOU DAISY!!!)
"Give me that!" I demanded, snatching it out of her hand.
"Ooh, Peach," the ten-year-old tomboy taunted, "I didn't know you had a crush on Marth."
I turned blood-red. I growled at her. I was so furious that I could.
"Now give it back so I can dig up more dirt about you!"
"You stupid little brat!" I screamed, "don't ever touch my stuff."
Daisy stood. It was times like this when I wished Daisy was more of a girl and NOT a tomboy. She leaped on my and SO starting messing up my hair.
I screamed.
"Get OFF of me! Mom!"
"Take that, prissy!" my sister laughed.
I pushed her off of me.
Mom ran into the room.
"What is going on in here?" she demanded.
"The little turd was reading my diary AND then she starts attacking me."
"Daisy..."
"Hey! She was overreacting! I only peeked in her diary!"
"YOU DID NOT!"
"Peach..."
"I DID TOO!"
"Daisy..."
Daisy leaped on me again and we got into yet another tussle. I was sixteen, almost seventeen...way too old and WAY too pretty to be fighting on the floor with my little sister.
"THAT'S IT!!!" Mom yelled.
Daisy and I froze on the floor. Her mouth fell open and my hair dropped back down.
"You girls have been warned over and over again."
We stared at our really mad mom.
"Mrs. Mario next door is sending Mario and Luigi to Camp Happy-Go-Lucky were siblings learn to get along! YOU'RE GOING"
My eyes bulged.
"But I have plans this summer. I can't go to Camp Make-Me-Go-Barfy with..." I looked at Daisy, "her."
"What, you gotta a date with Marth this summer?"
"SHUT UP, BRAT!"
"Girls...you're going and that's FINAL!!! Pack your bags, your leaving in a week."
Mom left.
I glared at Daisy. "Great job."
"Nyah, nyah, Prissy."
I frowned.
"Well it doesn't matter to me. I'll just hang out with Luigi."
The younger Mario brother from next door was her best friend. And his older brother, Mario, who was also sixteen, totally had the hots for me.
"If I have no one to hang out with...neither will you!"
"Girls!" Mom yelled, "Pack your bags...you're leaving tomorrow."
I knew this was the beginning of what was going to be a very long summer.
Author's Note:
This disclaimer goes for all chapters: None of the characters in this story are mine. They are from Nintendo. Also, catch yourself up on the developing Nintendo World series by clicking my pen name and following the links. This also takes place five years after "Nintendo World, The Prequel: Luigi and Me." Enjoy, I'll try to update as frequently as I can.
I'd always thought that life was pretty good to me. Life. Love. And happiness. That is-until April 29 of that fateful year ten years ago. Why? Why you ask? My annoying little sister was born. Oh yeah, how annoying can one little ten-year-old be? I'll show you.
"Daisy!" I totally couldn't believe what I was seeing. "What are you doing?!"
My little sister was...ugh...like reading my diary. You know, the same one that was clearly labeled:
PEACH'S DIARY
KEEP OUT
(AND THAT MEANS YOU DAISY!!!)
"Give me that!" I demanded, snatching it out of her hand.
"Ooh, Peach," the ten-year-old tomboy taunted, "I didn't know you had a crush on Marth."
I turned blood-red. I growled at her. I was so furious that I could.
"Now give it back so I can dig up more dirt about you!"
"You stupid little brat!" I screamed, "don't ever touch my stuff."
Daisy stood. It was times like this when I wished Daisy was more of a girl and NOT a tomboy. She leaped on my and SO starting messing up my hair.
I screamed.
"Get OFF of me! Mom!"
"Take that, prissy!" my sister laughed.
I pushed her off of me.
Mom ran into the room.
"What is going on in here?" she demanded.
"The little turd was reading my diary AND then she starts attacking me."
"Daisy..."
"Hey! She was overreacting! I only peeked in her diary!"
"YOU DID NOT!"
"Peach..."
"I DID TOO!"
"Daisy..."
Daisy leaped on me again and we got into yet another tussle. I was sixteen, almost seventeen...way too old and WAY too pretty to be fighting on the floor with my little sister.
"THAT'S IT!!!" Mom yelled.
Daisy and I froze on the floor. Her mouth fell open and my hair dropped back down.
"You girls have been warned over and over again."
We stared at our really mad mom.
"Mrs. Mario next door is sending Mario and Luigi to Camp Happy-Go-Lucky were siblings learn to get along! YOU'RE GOING"
My eyes bulged.
"But I have plans this summer. I can't go to Camp Make-Me-Go-Barfy with..." I looked at Daisy, "her."
"What, you gotta a date with Marth this summer?"
"SHUT UP, BRAT!"
"Girls...you're going and that's FINAL!!! Pack your bags, your leaving in a week."
Mom left.
I glared at Daisy. "Great job."
"Nyah, nyah, Prissy."
I frowned.
"Well it doesn't matter to me. I'll just hang out with Luigi."
The younger Mario brother from next door was her best friend. And his older brother, Mario, who was also sixteen, totally had the hots for me.
"If I have no one to hang out with...neither will you!"
"Girls!" Mom yelled, "Pack your bags...you're leaving tomorrow."
I knew this was the beginning of what was going to be a very long summer.