Hello! This is my first Smurf parody which is of 'Ella Enchanted', so please be gentle if you have a problem with it. The cast list for this story are as follows:

Crafty Smurfette as Ella of Frell

Gutsy Smurf as Prince Charmont

Mama Smurfette as Ella's Mother

Papa Smurf as Ella's Father

Olivia Ashton (Livy) as Mandy

Aurora as Areida

Johan as Benny

Peewit as Slannen

Balthazar as Sir Edgar

Balthazar's Raven (I think I'll call him Midnight) as Heston (yes, he'll be able to talk in this movie)

Blossom (a new OC of mine) as Hattie

Peppermint as Olive

Dame Cinnamon as Dame Olga

Jo as Brumhilda

Xavier as Nish

And, of course, Narrator Smurf as the narrator! Time for the disclaimer!

I own only Crafty, Aurora, Peppermint, Blossom, Dame Cinnamon, Xavier, and Mama Smurfette. Livy is owned by flowerpower71, Jo is owned by CartoonCaster21, and the Smurfs, Johan, and Peewit belong to Peyo. Finally, 'Ella Enchanted' belongs to Miramax Films. Enjoy the first chapter!

"Fairytales tell, as their labels imply, stories of magic, of creatures that fly."

The scene opened up to a forest filled with magical creatures. All shapes and sizes of them flocked throughout the forest. Even various houses were created the size of houses humans would usually live in.

"With giants and dragons, ogres and elves. And inanimate objects that speak for themselves."

Many of the magical creatures were interacting with each other with great kindness. Some were merely chatting while some of the small children were running around the forest. There were elves, pixies, Creatugos, and many more creatures.

There's danger and romance and plotting of schemes. There's good guys and bad guys and some guys in between. A fairytale also reveals some sort of truth, the perils of choices we face in our youth."

A clearing in the forest cleared to show an extremely large mushroom with a red roof with white polka dots on top of it.

In front of the mushroom, which seemed to be towering over him, was a blue creature known as a Smurf. He was dressed in a dark blue long sleeved shirt with a tan turtleneck underneath. He also sported squared glasses along with white trousers and a strange white hat.

"But our story today is different in theme," Narrator Smurf continued pacing in front of the mushroom. "For our hero had no choice, or so it would seem."

He smiled and looked up, the image then showing a bedroom in the house. It was a human-sized bedroom, though it was decorated mainly with multiple stuffed animals and toys of all sorts. Not to mention it seemed much too big for it's occupant.

In the middle of the room was a small crib. Inside the crib was a little baby Smurfette. She was dressed in light blue and had dark brown tufts of hair poking out from underneath her light blue Smurf hat.

"It starts with a phoenix bestowing an enchantment. This one's for a baby, named Crafty Smurfette."

The baby Smurfette's face suddenly contorted and she let out a wail of irritation, tears falling from her eyes. The door suddenly opened and in walked two females. One was also a Smurfette, though she was considerably older. She had long black hair with dark grey streaks that flowed down to her tail. She wore a mid-calf red dress with a red Smurf hat.

The other was a human sorceress. She wore a purple dress and had brown hair that went down to the middle of her back. She had sparkling emerald eyes that twinkled as she smiled, kneeling down toward the crib as the red-clad Smurfette picked the baby out from her crib.

"Now, now, Crafty. Mother's here," The Smurfette shushed the crying infant. "There now. Oh, dear Crafty. Nothing a little burping won't cure. Livy?"

"I'm on it," the human smiled and held her hands out towards the table where a small towel sat. "Up."

The towel trembled, then slowly floated up, but didn't do anything else. Livy huffed and waved her hands again, "Come on! All the way!"

In an instant, the towel flew forward and hit the sorceress in the face. Mama Smurfette smiled and chuckled, rocking her daughter in her arms as Livy blew out a breath of air, "I've gotta work on that."

"WHOA!" A rush of wind, followed by the appearance of a reddish swirling cloud formed over the table. "Hello, ladies!"

The two females gasped and Mama involuntarily pulled Crafty closer to her chest as they both exclaimed, "Meena!"

"She gives the worst gifts!" Mama looked down at her child worriedly.

Livy thought quickly and grabbed Crafty from her mother's arms, "Not if she can't find the baby!"

"Whoa!" Suddenly the portal flashed, dropping in a large reddish-gold bird, who smashed to table to bits from her landing. Livy pushed the closet door shut fast and leaned against it, looking casual as the phoenix picked herself up. She shook her feathers and smiled warmly at the two females, who gave their own forced smiles back, "Ah. Meena here. Enchantress par excellence," she greeted with a bow.

Livy and Mama looked at each other from the corners of their eyes, then back at the phoenix.

"Now, where' s the baby?" Meena asked, craning her long neck as she glanced around the room.

"At her grandpa's," Mama said just as Livy said, "Out walking."

Meena looked at them both strangely. The two of them looked at each other frantically and changed their answers.

"Out for a walk," Mama said while Livy went with, "At her grandpa's."

"She's walking! At her grandpa's!" Livy quickly interjected.

Mama's muscles relaxed considerably as she continued, "Either way, as you can smurf, she's not here."

The closet door suddenly opened up, the baby Smurfette giggling and squirming in a toy boat hanging on the door.

Livy looked back and smiled nervously, "Oh, look. She's back."

Meena shook her head, walking up the closet with her taloned feet. She took the baby in her beak, placing her gently in her wings. Mama and Livy looked at each other worriedly then back at the phoenix.

"All right," She murmured, pacing the room with the baby Smurfette in her wings. "What shall we give this beautiful child today? What's her name again?"

"Crafty," Mama quietly replied.

"Ah, Crafty Smurfette," Meena smiled at the child, who happened to get very fussy when she was placed in the phoenix's wings. She squirmed and whined as she tried to escape the bird's grip. Meena raised an eyebrow, "Not a well-behaved little one, is she?"

Even after trying to bounce her, Crafty still struggled and cried in Meena's grip, "Quiet, please. I'm trying to concentrate."

Still, Crafty continued to fuss, trying to reach her arms so that her Mama could take her back. Meena's face contorted, seeming to finally make a decision.

"Crafty Smurfette. I give you the gift of obedience," Meena waved a wing over her, which glowed a bright red and then disappeared. Nothing seemed to change, until Meena said, "Now, go to sleep."

Instantly, Crafty stopped with her crying and struggling. Her eyes slammed shut and her breathing turned light almost instantly after the command. Livy and Mama looked in horror at the sight.

"Now, wake up," Meena ordered gently. Crafty's eyelids shot up and she looked around, confused and a little sleepy. Meena smiled in triumph, "Isn't it wonderful?"

"No!" Livy scowled at the phoenix, who frowned back at the human sorceress. "It's terrible! It's a terrible thing to have to do what you're told! Take it back!"

"I have a no-return policy," Meena casually replied, still holding the child in her wings. "And if you're going to be ungrateful, I could always turn her into a muskrat instead."

Mama and Livy's eyes widened dramatically as they gasped, "A muskrat!"

"No! Obedience is a lovely gift," Mama plastered a fake smile, though on the inside her heart was shattered to bits.

Meena smiled in satisfaction, "Besides, you should thank me. I've just given you the perfect child," she said setting the child down on the floor.

Crafty giggled and crawled around, but slipped, landing on a tube of paint. Blue paint squirted out of the tube and into Meena's face. She closed her eyes and flinched back, keeping silent and still though she did seem very irritated.

Mama and Livy looked at each other, giving a small smile at the situation. Crafty merely giggled and clapped her hands together, amused by what she had done.