Hey everyone! I'm writing another story. This has been in my head for a while so I'm writing it down so I don't forget. Originally it was going to be a Disney story, with a handful of Disney characters featured, but now I've decided to feature Nickelodeon shows as well as South Park and possibly a few others, but I'd say Disney is still featured more than anything else.

A SpongeFan257 Story

Heart Of The World

Plot: Four friends: Alice Hampton, Timmy Turner, Butters Scotch and Wendy Darling, have powerful imaginations that have an extraordinary effect of the world. When Maleficent discovers this, she's out to alter their imagined worlds and use them against them.

Magical Worlds

It was a beautiful spring morning, and nine-year-old blue-wearing Alice was on her way to school. Now, there was something about Alice that most people didn't get sometimes; she had always dreamt of a wonderful place. A place where rabbits could talk and 'unbirthdays' were celebrated. No-one seemed to understand this whimsical place, and often said that she was just crazy. She had protested that she had fallen down a rabbit hole when she went to England the year before, but everyone told her that rabbit holes were not portals to another dimension, and that her world did not exist. Alice had recalled everything that happened to her while in this world, which she liked to refer to as "Wonderland", as it was just a wonder to imagine all the silly things that took place.

Alice arrived a white house that looked similar to her own. Without hesitation, she knocked on the door.

A woman answered the door, "Hello, Alice."

"Good morning, Mrs. Darling." Alice greeted sweetly as she curtseyed, "Is Wendy home? We've got a while before we have to go to school."

"Indeed she is, my dear." Mrs Darling replied. The Darling family were a rather upper-class family, like Alice's, but also like her family they were just as nice to those that were middle-class, "Your friends are also here, too."

Making her way inside, Alice was once again wondering about the wonderful world of Wonderland. It just seemed… well… wonderful.

Luckily for her, Alice was not alone.

The girl finally made it to Wendy's bedroom. She saw Wendy, a girl who seemed to always wear a blue nightgown, but looked like a dress anyway. Also with her was Butters, a sweet little boy who liked to dress up as a little troublemaker called "Professor Chaos". He was never really a bad guy; only when he wore the outfit. Next to Butters was Timmy. Timmy was an odd boy, for he always wore pink, but he was just a cool as the other guys around town. He was a year older than everyone, but still played with them, for they all had one key thing in common: they all believed in magical worlds.

Alice sat down beside Wendy, "Hello, everyone."

"Hey, Alice!" everyone greeted in unison. They weren't very formal when away from the Darlings.

"You've been thinking of Wonderland, haven't you?" Timmy asked.

"Yes I have. What about Fairy World? Any thoughts?"

Fairy World was Timmy's imaginative world. It was a world where fairies lived, unless they were down on Earth with their godchildren. Timmy had told the others in the past that fairies would appear in your bedroom if you weren't happy with your life because of strict parents or bad babysitters, and the fairies would help lift that heavy weight of your shoulders. But there was one problem: Timmy and the others didn't have anything bad going on in their lives, and even if they did, it wouldn't be permanent.

"Well," Timmy began, "The fairies only help children that are miserable, as they are the heart of the world."

"You b-believe that k-kids like us hold the p-power to the world?" Butters asked, "That's a bunch of b-b-balony!"

"But Butters," Wendy interjected, "Didn't you once say that you held the key to help maintain Imagination Land?"

Imagination Land was like the main part of the group's imagination worlds, mostly because they thought all their worlds were one whole universe on it's own. Butters had come up with this, as he had recalled going to Imagination Land himself, along with his other friends Kyle Brofloski, Stan Marsh and Eric Cartman. He had saved all the inhabitants from the most evil characters imagined by using his imagination. Butters said that Kyle, Eric, and Stan could not have done what he had done, for it was Butters that had a purer heart.

"Oh, h-hamburgers, Wendy! You're right!" Butters exclaimed.

"What about the Peter Pan in Neverland stories you tell your brothers?" Alice asked Wendy, "

Wendy had two younger brothers: six-year-old John and three-year-old Michael. She always told them about a world named Neverland, a world where you never have to grow up. She told everyone stories of a boy named Peter Pan, a boy that would fight a mean pirate called Captain Hook and went treasure hunting with other boys, referred to as Lost Boys. What had intrigued all her friends and brothers was the fact that he never grew up, so Neverland was a place where kids like them could just play without adults bossing around.

"Oh, I actually talked about that in a while." Wendy sighed, obviously depressed.

Timmy went over and placed a hand on her shoulder, "What's wrong, Wendy?"

Wendy, in return, placed her own hand over Timmy's, "My father, he's saying that I can't keep talking about Neverland and that I should grow up." She then began to sob softly.

Butters put his hand on Wendy's free shoulder and moved his hand slowly back on forth assuringly, "There, there, Wendy. You can still t-tell stories with us, r-right?"

"Our parents can't tell us to stop imagining Wendy." Timmy added in support.

Alice also went closer to the others, "That's right," she then raised herself from the floor and her face brightened with a smile, "Why don't we all have a sleepover here, at your house?" This successfully managed to make Wendy smile.

"I guess I could ask my mom," Wendy said, no longer crying.

"Then it's settled," Timmy smiled. "We'll be here tonight at around 9PM, is that alright?"

Wendy, Timmy and Butters all got up as the former proceeded to hug her friends, "Oh, thank you!" Wendy beamed, "You guys always know how to cheer me up!"

"Well, what're f-friends for, huh?" Butters asked rhetorically, before looking at his watch, "Oh, no! We need to get to school!"

Outside, a van was parked outside Wendy's house. There was no company logo on the van, and nobody around the neighborhood ever owned, or intended to own, a van. A periscope was in the center of the van, and inside the van a woman sporting fur fashion was looking through the bottom of it.

"Can you tell me why you find these kids so interesting, Maleficent?" the woman asked.

"That's also what I'd like to know." A darker man, wearing purple clothes and a voodoo necklace, agreed.

"Oh, Cruella. Just keep your eye on them. As for you, Facilier, I'd suggest you just stayed silent." Maleficent hushed.

"It's Doctor Facilier!" Facilier corrected.

Maleficent just gave the man a cold stare.

She then spoke up, "I may appreciate the fact that you helped me trick Aurora into being cursed, but before I pay you back you'll have to help me with this plan. If you choose to decline, I'll make sure you don't return to your duties alive." Her voice was so smooth, and made it ever so frightening to hear. One would never know weather Maleficent was joking or serious, but everyone who knew her knew to keep their mouths closed in order to not stir trouble.

"Will you please just tell us?" the fur-clad woman asked.

"Let's just say that they may hold the key to the world's power."

It's like a Kingdom Hearts thing, but it's more kid-friendly - in some aspects.

This story may be rated T in the future for violence and stuff. I'm also asking myself if I want the South Park characters to swear or not; I mean then they'll stay in character a bit more.