Lollipops And Unicorns

Chapter One

Alrighty. I was really bored and Im stuck on some of my stories.

PLEASE GIVE ME IDEAS.

I'll take whatever you give me. :)

This story popped into my head one day when my friend began to talk about Unicorns.

Yes. Enjoy.... _


"Give me my stick back!" I growled, my hands curling into fists as I stood over Louie.

"I already called Dibs, Seth!" He laughed, skipping away a few feet and sticking out his tongue.

"Dibs my butt, dude. Give me my stick back, man!" I swiped at him.

He dodged and was suddenly behind me.

"Come on, Sethy! You can do better than that!" He called over his shoulder.

I lunged at him and hit him square in the back. We fell to the ground intertwined.

"Hey, look, Luna! A perfectly good stick!" Harold cried, picking up the stick with his small hands.

"Bring it here," Luna called, pushing her thick brown hair into a pony-tail.

Harold shuffled over to her and tossed it into the fire.

"Nooo!" Louie and I howled in usion at our loss.

"My stick..my precious, precious stick," I sobbed, dropping my face into my hands.

"We, barely even knew each other!" Louie gasped, his head hanging

"Here play with this rock," Harold said, flinging a good sized rock at us.

Thud.

Louie went down beside me, a bruise already forming on his forehead.

"Oooh! Harold killed Louie!" I sang, jumping up and pointing my finger at him.

His blue eyes went huge in horror.

"Come on, let's jump 'im!" I hissed, my hands already digging into his pockets, searching for any money.

"I swear, you are going to end up the County Jail with that attitude," Luna sighed, placing my stick at the top of the bundle.

She made a circle of rocks and pulled out her lighter. She pulled down her thumb and a flame flickered. She held it to a cluster of leaves, waiting for it to catch on fire.

"If I go to County Jail, then I'll be named Lollipop!" I grinned in triumph while Luna rolled her green eyes.

"I'm Unicorn!" Louie cried, suddenly back from the dead.

"No, your a dead Unicorn," I barked, kicking him back down.

He groaned.

I giggled.

Howard glared at us, his blue eyes dancing with anger.

"That wasn't very nice, y'know, Lollipop," Howard growled, his finger waving at us.

"We're sorry Master Ferret," I giggled.

Louie snickered on the ground.

"Hey, and Luna can be called--"

Oof

"Spies!" A young girls voice roared, her fist pounding my head. I was lying on my stomach, legs sprawled.

"No way!" I gasped, leaping up, the girl sliding off my back and onto the ground.

Luna was wielding my--It really was my stick!-- stick in her hand.

Louie squealed. "No, No the spies can't get us! We'll be toasted and roasted and feasted and, and," He panted for breath, a larger girl with blonde streaked hair had a foot on his back.

I picked up a can and threw it at his head. It bounced off.

"Shh! They might not see us!" I hissed, going statue-still.

The Spies stared at us like we were crazy.

Well, hello! We were, duh.

Howard began to wail uncontrollably, tears streaking down his cheeks.

Luna dropped her stick and wrapped her arms around him. "Shh, shh," She murmured into his ear.

"Wait, you guys aren't spies?" The Tough-Girl asked.

I didn't answer. I wasn't there. I was invisible.

Thunk.

"Oww! God Dang it! What's wrong wit' you?!" I howled, rubbing my chest where the stick had struck.

"Answer them!" Luna snarled, her green eyes flashing.

"Fine," I turned towards them, "Hello."

"Uhh, Hi.." Came the response from a tall, slim guy with blondish-orange-ish hair.

"My name is Lollipop. That is Unicorn," I pointed at my pinned friend.

He waved.

"Okaay... Uhm, please come with us then.." The Tough-Girl said.

"Okay!" I cried, racing towards her.

Her body tensed and her hands snapped out to grab me.

I leapt into the air and snapped out my golden-brown wings.

"Yahoo!" I yelled.

"Wait for me, Lollipop!" Unicorn yowled, wiggling out from beneath the Tough-Girl.

He launched himself into the air and snapped out his rusty brown wings.

Luna quickly followed, her blue-ish wings catching the air. Howard flapped after us with his brown, white, black, blue, and purple wings.

The boy was a rainbow!


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