Hello lovelys! I know I said that I was going to work on Another Chance, but this little baby just popped right into my head. Hopefully all of you will love it! The song lyrics are from the song 'Fairytale' by Sara Bareilles. Well read and enjoy, hopefully Sarah won't be as Mary Sue-ish as Kylie. I am also sorry for the shortness and I'm sorry that I can't write in Third person, I'm just really bad at it.

Disclaimer: I don't wound Narnia, If I did I wouldn't have to post a fan fic.

'I don't care for your fairytales

You're so worried 'bout the maiden though

You know she's only waiting.

Spent her whole life being graded on the sanctity of patience

And a dumb appreciation

But the story needs some mending

And a better happy ending

'Cause I don't want the next best thing

No, no I don't want the next best thing'

I sigh, looking out the window of my classroom, my teacher's voice drowning out the whispers near me. I roll my eyes, looking to my right. The girl sitting there gives me a weird look before talking to her friend again. Normal, I don't know why it is but that is how it is. I don't feel like I belong here, I don't feel like anything around me is really there. Kind of like what I heard in history class. 'I think, therefore I am', I know I'm here, I know that I'm actually experiencing everything around me, I just don't know if those experiences are real or if the people are really there.

"Sarah Meyers," my teacher says. He's a thirty-something year old man with graying hair and a chubby body. "Can you tell me the answer to this question?" he asks, pointing to the SMART board behind him.

"December seventh, nineteen forty-one, that's when they bombed Pearl Harbor," I reply with a sigh.

He nods. "That's correct, just attempt to pay more attention next time," he says.

I roll my eyes once more, whispering under my breath, "Not likely"

Soon the bell rings to go home, I take out my iPod and walk out the door. I smile, hearing the guitars flare and the drums pounding in my ears; god, how I love this song. The song, called 'The God That Failed', is amazing. I don't know why I like it so much, probably because I have nothing, no entity, to believe in. I just don't believe because I have no proof, no proof to follow. I swiftly put my books in my locker and slam it shut. I flip the hood of my Avenged Sevenfold hoodie, my long bangs getting in my face as I do. My hair is black with one purple stripe through the left side of my bangs. That is another reason why I don't feel like I belong... my hair grows naturally that way, I don't know why, it just does.

I walk out into the student parking lot, unlocking my beat up truck. I throw my messenger bag into the passenger seat, cranking up the car. I pull out, trudging away from the school. My vivid green eyes glance around the streets of Los Angeles, crowded, full of people that have something better to do. I turn left, opening the windows because my truck has no air conditioning. A tunnel is coming up; I shift gears and bite my lip. I enter the tunnel, looking at the car next to me. The second I do it starts to disappear. I blink my mouth slightly open. I look forward, seeing a bright light. The second that I supposedly exit the tunnel I faint, only to be reawakened to the biggest shock of my life... something like a fairytale┘ but I thought that fairy tales were only for perfect girls.

So, you all like of what? Review to tell me what you think.