Chapter 1: Beginnings
Year: 1982

He was worried, scared, and wondered what he should do? He was a boy who looked around eight years old with red hair and laterhousin. This boy was Pinocchio, he was in a giant tree with a baby who was the daughter of Snow White and Prince Charming. His father Geppetto put him in the tree so he wouldn't have to be exposed to the Evil Queen's dark curse.

Geppetto told him to stay in the tree, Pinocchio was supposed to be a good boy and do as he's told. Although Pinocchio wondered if this was the right thing to do. Geppetto didn't know where this tree would take him and he wouldn't know the ways of this new world.

It was too late though the tree had begun to shake Pinocchio closed his eyes wanting it to be over. When he opened them he grabbed the baby and walked out of the tree, they were in the middle of the woods."This doesn't seem too bad." Pinocchio said to himself and the baby Emma.

Pinocchio walked through the woods until he saw what looked like a path. The path had these mechanical monsters going down the path. Pinocchio just walked with the baby down the road Pinocchio figured this is the place Emma would have to go back to so she could stop the dark curse.

Months had passed, Pinocchio now called August and Emma were in the Foster System. The rest of the children where they were at decided to buy some bus tickets and leave. Pinocchio had a choice do the selfish thing and go or, do the right thing and stay. "Are you coming or not?" One of the children asked.

"Can I bring Emma."Pinocchio asked.

"Of course not. We can't support a baby." The child said.

This is when Pinocchio's true colors shined brightest. Pinocchio replied "No I'll stay here with Emma you guys go though."

"Okay then bye."The child said as he ran.

A few more months had passed and Pinocchio and Emma got adopted. The thing was they were returned after a week. They did go to a different orphanage though, the two of them could be better. They could have stayed adopted, but Pinocchio was okay as long as he had Emma and Emma was a baby so she didn't care. Pinocchio would act like a protective older brother to Emma which he basically was. He would tell her bedtime stories about himself, Jiminy Cricket, Snow White, and Prince Charming. She always liked the one where Pinocchio learned that you should be brave, true, and unselfish.