One Shot #1:

Title: Siblings

Rating: K

Canon or AU?: Canon, mostly.

Pairings?: None

Inspiration: The scene in the movie where Vexy says, 'Father's going to kill us!'. Spoilers for the movie.

"Father's gonna kill us! After her!" Vexy the Naughty shouted, her and her brother scurrying over to attack Smurfette, who had just escaped her glass prison. Normally a phrase like that wouldn't be questioned. Obviously Gargamel would be upset when he found out the Smurf had escaped, and sure he would take it out on the Naughties, but... Something about the way Vexy said it just didn't sound right. Her tone was... Upset, sure, but there was a fear in it, a knowing fear, that made it sound literal.

Smurfette, because she was fleeing for her life, had to fight the urge to pause at the girl's exclamation. However, as she leaped out the window of Gargamel's dressing room, she wondered, Is Vexy serious, or is that an exaggeration? Surely the Naughty wasn't serious... Gargamel wasn't that insane, was he? Sure, he was mean and cranky, but no one was that bad, right? There's no way he can just kill them- But her thoughts were cut short as she ran into some bottles in the alleyway. Forget them! She thought, I have to find Papa! But that was easier said than done. She knew how big New York was. How confusing the streets were, how mean the people could be. Maybe she could find Grace and Patrick? Surely that's where Papa would go if he was looking for her... If he was he was looking for her.

She heard voices behind her as the Naughties, Gargamel's evil creations caught up. But she knew they were something more. They were also her siblings.

Siblings. That was, actually, a word Smurfette wasn't used to using. Sure, Grace was her 'sister', but that was by choice... These two were actually created by the same man as her, made of probably a similar clay, and probably for similar reasons... Gargamel was there father as much as hers... She continued to run, pondering this and worrying if Papa was okay. The things Gargamel had said to her had made her doubt Papa Smurf, but only for a minute. Papa was Papa, and just because Gargamel had said some mean things didn't mean anything. She hoped not, at least...

In the Smurf village Smurfette was the only, well, Smurfette, of course, and the others knew it was because she was created by Gargamel, the Evil Wizard. Being the only female had its drawbacks, though. Everyone was always being nice-and not just kind nice, but nice nice. Some times sickeningly so, though she would never admit it. Truth be told, she saw the Smurfs as her family, so the fact that they all (Minus Papa) saw her romantically, was... Frustrating. She wasn't asking for much, she didn't think, by wishing for a brother or two in a whole village of males. Just... Just someone who wasn't romantically interested in her.

Some one... Like her real siblings...

Her thoughts were interrupted as she attempted to cross the road, only to be almost smashed by cars and people alike. No! She thought, How can I get away? She hid behind a stand of some sort to hopefully be rid of the Naughties. Oh, Papa, where are you? She thought, scared and alone. Surely Papa was on his way. He was her real Papa, of course, no matter what anyone-especially Gargamel-said. For a second, just a second, she wondered if he could be Vexy and Hackus' Papa, as well. But Papa would have to be looking for her for him to find her, obviously...

What a great birthday this was turning out to be.

There are people in this fandom, right? Haha, just kidding! I've seen a few other stories posted here.

So! This is one-shot #1. It's short, I realize, but... meh.

So, a review would be great... May or may not put this on DA. And... Yeah. Not much else to say. :D