Tom sighed deeply. He had been put under a terrible curse by the wicked magician, Charlus Simpson, who had a weird obsession with his pet sheep, James. He did not know about the curse, of course, as his three guardians, Danny, Dougie and Matt, kept it quiet. They did not want to freak the poor boy out. He stuck his head out of the window, and sung a lovely melody.
"Tom!" yelled Dougie, "Why don't you go and pick some berries?"
"Okay?" said Tom, slightly confused. He skipped merrily down the stairs. Danny was standing by the kitchen, wooden spoon in hand.
"Off you go now, dear." he said, "Me and Dougie have work to do." Dougie winked at Danny.
"What about me?" said Matt, poking his head out from the closet.
"Stick your head back in the closet." snapped Dougie. Matt stuck his head back in the closet, having an apparent epiphany. Sounds of 'Gaaaah! Gaaaah! Gaaaah!' could be heard for at least two hours. Tom was in the woods, having a great time. A young prince, Harry, was watching him from behind a tree.
"Onwards, Destiny!" he whispered to the horse he was on the back of. Destiny snorted, and threw Harry off her back. Harry glared at the horse.
"No carrots for you tonight." he said. He snuck up behind Tom, who he had fallen in love with. Tom spun around, and fainted dead away. Harry carried him back to the cottage, not knowing what to do.
"What happened?" demanded Dougie.
"He collapsed." said Harry. tom came around, slightly confused.
"Where am I?" he said.
"Back at home." said Danny, "Come on, in the house with yer!" Charlus was in the toilet with James. Dave burst in, to find Charlus in a suspicious position.
"Baa?" said James the sheep.
"Er, it's not what you think." said Charlus, going red around the ears.
"Charlus! You are the master of all evil! Step away from the sheep! It does not represent evil!" said Dave, picking up James by the hind legs. Charlus held on.
"Don't take my sheep away from me!" he shrieked, "James is an evil sheep!"
"Baa?" said James, caught up in the confusion.
"He is NOT an evil sheep!" barked Dave.
"Is!"
"Is not!"
"Is too!"
"Is not!
"IS TOO!"
"IS NO-AAAARGH! YOU BLOODY SHEEP!"
Tom, Danny, Dougie and Matt arrived at the castle.
"This is where we leave you." said Dougie. Tom turned to them.
"I'm gonna miss you all so so much!" he wailed. Dougie began to cry too. Danny awkwardly patted their shoulders.
"Come on Dougie, be a lad." he said, "Goodbye Tom." Tom was so washed with grief, that he collapsed on the bed, in a coma like stance. Harry heard of what happened, and stormed up to the castle. He ran into Charlus' bedroom, stunniong both him and Dave.
"You give me back my Tom, or THE SHEEP GETS IT!" he shrieked. Charlus got on his knees.
"He's on his bed." said Charlus, "Can I have James?" Harry went upstairs, and was dumb struck by the sight of sleeping Tom. He bent down, and gently kissed him. Tom's eyes fluttered open.
"I knew it was you, Harry." he whispered. And they lived happily ever after, all by the light of the moon.
