Heeyyyy! That was MY hairbrush-oh hi fanfictioners! In this story I plan to accomplish a goal: FINISH MY STORY! Let's make it surprising, shall we? Aaaand ACTION!


C.P.O.V

Sonny patted her arm with the cloth. "Ouch!" She complained to herself. The trailer was behind her, Tawni Zora Nico and Grady were peeking through the window to see if she was okay. The Mackenzie Falls trailer (I should call it a mobile mansion, since it is what it is!)was parked a good distance away. I walked closer to Sonny's camp-fire. "Hey," I said, sitting down by her. She looked up. "Hi-Oww!" She said again. Her cut was deep and wide, pouring dangerous amounts of blood out. She was looking a little pale. I just realized what had happened. The bear sounds...The screaming...the scratching sound. "Oh Sonny..." I deeply inspected the large pile of blood-stained sand. She needed help. She REALLY needed help. I could see some sort of intestine now. "Sonny, hold that cloth on it." I ordered. I grabbed my cell and called the hospital. Just then, I heard a low, grumbling sound. "Grrrr..." Came it again. "Bear!" Tawni shouted. She and the randoms had come out of the trailer. The beast waltzed forward. Faster. I pulled Sonny behind me, and ran.

5 hours later

Hollywood Hospital

Doctor's P.O.V

"Patient Monroe and Patient Cooper are healing," I told Marshal. "They may not be okay for 6 months, and Monroe has a serious arm injury...I'm afraid you will need to find some subs until the real are ready." Marshal's forehead had turned bright red. He nodded, and walked out.

Chad's Dreams

C.P.O.V

Darkness. I thought so, but then a world generated slowly. A black sky, gold buildings, and clouds. Why could I see this? I was standing on a cloud myself. Is that possible? I wouldn't know...Suddenly a girl and a boy generated. The girl had curly, dark brown hair, and a tiara on her head. I recognized her brown eyes: SONNY! The purple gown looked great on her. The boy had wavy, dirty brown hair and rather dirty clothes. I recognized that face: ME! Sonny-princess Sonny?-was laughing and holding my hands...wait-shouldn't I be in his place? Him being me. The dream version of me. I'll call him Chad. (But I'm not speaking in third person, don't worry) Chad leaned closer. Princess Sonny brushed his hair back flirt-like. They were pressing their lips against each-others. Just then, the scene cut. Suddenly I saw Chad in a dungeon. Looking almost dead.


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Okay, gotta go get my hairbrush back...Later!