Hey everyone! I recently started to watch The Monkees again and realized- I should make a fanfiction! I know that it seems a bit clique to have my OC related to one of the boys, but I really liked the idea. I also want to announce something else, but will put it at the end. Enjoy and I do not own The Monkees!
California had never been a quiet place. Even in the morning, when people had been rushing to work. Kids trudging their prison, where teachers prayed they would be freed from their hellish life. Dogs howled at people passing by, the cats on the fences caring less. Morning papers were thrown upon porches, and it seemed the stress of everyday life was never dumbed down.
It was early May when the events began to take place. After a night of running around places undiscovered, a group of young men were driving home. Although tired from their extremely long night, they were happy to be away from the home of the insane witch doctor and his gorgeous granddaughter- one whom Davy (the short, British boy of the bunch) fell in love with. That was until she turned out to be just as insane as the doctor. Luckily, Davy had used Dr. Enasni's experiments against him, turning the evil doctor into a lizard. The four young men smiled as they parked the 'Monkeemobile' and ran to their beach house.
"I thought we'd never get away from her," Micky- the curly haired young man- sighed as he and his friends made their way into the house.
"Of course she's a mad scientist," Davy grumbled, falling onto the couch," it's just my luck with girls.".
The tall, dark-haired man with a green wool hat (Mike) chuckled. In his thick Texas accent, he went on about how grateful they should be to have gotten out of the situation. The other agreed, hoping to get some sleep in the early morning hours. As Peter (the naive blonde member of the group) locked the door, he felt something under his foot. He looked down to find mail on the floor. They'd must have forgotten it before heading to the mansion the night before.
"Early morning mail call," he joked, placing the bills and letters on the kitchen table and sitting down. The other three grabbed anything that had their name on it.
"Looks like the producers gave us next week's script," Micky exclaimed.
Mike grabbed the water bill, while Davy got a magazine entitled 'Short People Monthly'. Peter leaned back on the chair, not expecting a single letter for himself. No one had ever sent him mail. Once in awhile, he'd gotten a sweet letter from his mother, encouraging the four (whom had a band called The Monkees) to be the best musicians they could be. Suddenly, a hand reached his shoulder. Peter nearly fell, meeting the eyes of Micky.
"Oh good, you're awake," he exclaimed, handing an envelope to the blonde," It looks like you got a letter.".
Excitement poured into Peter's eyes. His hands shook as he held onto the letter, opening the envelope with care. He didn't bother to check who had sent the letter or where it came from. He was just happy to have received mail. He stood up and began to read the letter.
"Dear Peter," it was written," I am glad to have finally written to you! It's been so long since we've seen or heard from each other. I've heard a lot about you- such as how you're now living in California with your friends. I was also told you have a band with them. That's awesome!".
The three others gave questioning looks to each other. Who was the letter from? How would they know so much? Peter didn't seem to notice the faces of his friends. He was too busy reading about New York City, costume designing for Broadway and how the writer of the letter had her 23rd birthday two months ago. He was so into reading the letter, that if Mike had not lead him in the other direction, Peter would've fallen out the window. Finally, he got to the end of his long mystery letter.
"I should get going," he read aloud," Broadway needs a lot of costumes to be made! However, I hope to visit you extremely soon. Maybe we could make plans for me to come. My number will be at the bottom of the letter. With love, Anna.".
Peter's bandmates weren't familiar with the name. The blonde had mentioned the name, but the others couldn't figure out who he meant. When Mike questioned who she was, Peter's smile lit up even more.
"She's my younger sister," he explained," I've lost touch with her ever since I moved to California. I haven't seen her in such a long time- maybe she could visit.".
"That sounds like a groovy idea, Peter," Davy put in.
"If she does come," the older of the two warned, a glare coming to his eyes," I don't want you flirting with her. I need you to promise me this. No flirting, no awkward staring- none of it.".
"You must be joking!" Davy groaned.
Peter (shockingly) was serious. The look in his eyes didn't have any hint of joking in them. The Manchester boy sighed, making a promise to not flirt with Peter's sister. Although, for someone like Davy, it would be hard not to. Especially if Anna had been a pretty bird. Without another comment, the Tork boy went off to phone his sister. He started to dial and immediately began to talk, a smile growing on his face. Upstairs, the boys had decided to lie in their beds.
"What do you suppose Peter's sister looks like?" Mike wondered aloud.
"She's probably a pretty blonde who looks similar to Peter but enough to make Davy go (in an awful British accent, he said-) 'You must be joking!" Micky elaborated, while mocking his friend.
"How do you know?" Davy questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"It's in the script.".
Before anyone could reply, Peter made an announcement. This Thursday, Anna would be coming for quite a long visit. The three boys (although excited) were too tired to care. As the morning sun rose, the boys fell asleep. They would need it- for the longer journey ahead of them.
I really hope you guys enjoyed the story. I'll probably update sometime soon. All criticism is greatly appreciated, as I want to make this story great. Also, my announcement- after my Monkees fanfic, i'll be continuing my Outsiders fanfic 'The Time is Theirs.'. I want to start writing it again so it will be finished. Anyways, hope you enjoyed and be sure to review! Thank you!