You read it!
It made you cry (maybe)!
It made you laugh (possibly)!
You've been waiting, and now it's HERE!
PHILBATIOUS! *throws confetti, blowing party thingy*
Questions will be answered!
Relationships will develop!
New mysteries will be revealed!
Yes, it's true folks, the characters from Maydorkiness are BACK in the new sequel!
The Keepers!
FG and Cindy!
Tink!
The Princesses!
OTs!
They are all BACK! And they have some new friends, with them!
Be prepared (Lion King song! Whoop!) for the thrilling sequel of Maydorkiness!
And now relax, let us pull up a chair, as the dining room proudly presents: your dinner!
Okay, okay, I took that from Be Our Guest.
Whatevs.
Anyway, sit back, relax, and enjoy the show!
And now, Abby Productions proudly presents:
Philbatious!
Philby POV
I cupped Willa's chin in my hand and leaned in.
"I've never felt this way before," she whispered, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Shh," I laid my finger on her lips. "Let's not talk."
"Oh, PHILBY!" she gasped, running her hands up my neck.
Maleficent appeared. I pulled back away from Willa, glaring at the witch. "What are you doing here? This is my dream!" I yelled.
Maleficent cackled.
"His death burns
through Evil's great fire.
Only to be fixed by
a lovers desire.
Beware, Dell Philby,
your fate is against you.
Goodbye, Dell Philby,
though no one will miss you!"
She finished chanting, and my knees went weak. She disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
"Dell? Dell?" an echoey voice yelled. I shot up, wiping sweat off my forehead.
"WHERE AM I?!" I gasped.
"Dell, sweetie, are you okay?" my mom asked. I was sitting on the couch. "You just came in from school, dropped your bag, and just passed out right on the sofa!"
"Yeah, I'm fine, mom. I'm just ti-" I stopped talking, looking at the clock. "I'm late!"
"For what, Dell?" mom asked.
"I'm meeting up with some friends! Bye mom!" I ran out the door and hopped onto my bike.
"Goodbye, Dell!"
Maybeck POV
Philby's in danger. a voice echoed through my head. My hand flew up to The Tear, my tear scar I got in Disney. I groaned quietly, trying not to be to loud. Aunt Jelly was asleep next to me. I looked out of the plane window, at the clouds. We were flying from California from vacation back to Florida.
Voice. Long time no hear. What's up? I thought, annoyed.
Maybeck. Pay attention. Your friend's in danger! the voice hissed.
Yeah, yeah. What is it this time?
Maybeck, will you ever be serious for just ONE SECOND of your life?
Nah, that's not how I roll.
His death burns
through Evil's great fire.
Only to be fixed by
a lover's desire.
Beware, Dell Philby,
your fate is against you.
Goodbye, Dell Philby
though no one will miss you.
I paused for a second. Woah. Talk about creepy.
I know. It is creepy.
What do you want me to do about it?
No answer.
Voice? You still there?
Still no answer.
Wow. Thanks a lot I rolled my eyes and put my IPod earbuds back in.
Philby POV
I pedaled down the street, chewing the inside of my cheek, a terrible habit. I heard a loud honk and gasped. A car bounded down the street, swerving from left to right, headed right towards me.
"AUGH!" I leaned back and swerved away from the car, just missing a huge accident. I smelled alchohol as it passed. My bike wheel hit the bump and tipped over, sending me flying.
"AHHHH!" I seemed to be flying in slow motion before face-planting in someone's yard.
I groaned and sat up, rubbing my head. My bike wheel tilted at an awkward angle. So much for biking to the Frozen Marble.
"Oh my gosh, are you okay?" a lady yelled, running out of the house.
I nodded, standing up and brushing myself off. My jeans were now torn at the knees, grass stained. The elbow of my shirt was also torn away. My hair was rustled up, grass and twigs sticking out of it. My arms, legs, and face were scratched up. In other words, I looked awful.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I said, plucking a twig out of my hair.
"That looked like a drunken driver," the lady shook her head, clucking her tounge. "The nerve of some people!"
I picked up my bike, deciding to walk it to the Frozen Marble. "You sure you are okay?" the lady asked.
I nodded. "Thanks for asking," I waved and started to walk away.
I'm so sorry! It's terrible right now!
Trust me, it will get better!
THANKS FOR READING, Y'ALL!