Usually weird things don't happen, EVER. As for me, I'm used to it.
Super weird things don't usually happen, EVER. It's something I've come across.
Strange-fiction-made-fact-happenings don't usually happen, EVER,EVER,EVER. It's happened to me once. (I'm speaking of the me in this fanfic of course, as far as the last sentence goes.) Now If you're a fantasy freak, craving for the impossible such as myself, (though you don't have to be.)do what you've been doing, read on.
Thnx,
Elyon
(And you can skip the italics, it's just overly dramatic stuff like they put in cheesy movies, but it was something I felt I needed to keep. XP)
Oh, and a few people asked, I forgot to put in the narrator's name! I forget these things sometimes. XP Her name is Caitlin.
Somewhere in an Alternate Universe:
"Send for her."
*nods*
*enters chamber*
"What is it your Highness?"
"I've had a vision that fate shall bring some pathetic brats to come and crush us and am in need of your assistance."
"In fact, they're coming into focus once again, two blondies..."
"The little brutes disgust me already..."
" The first...A lot of nerve and ewwww, courage..."
"How horrifying!"
"The other is clever though innocent."
"Though not as clever as_"
"Shut Up!"
"...you."
"I also saw that their powers shall quickly conquer ours, so set up the maze, it's the only way I can meditate."
" Anyways, I need you to fetch them for me...and here's a little disguise that'll really confuse them."
*hands her a book and a small, cracked mirror.*
"The Sisters Grimm?"
"The Shaft Mirror? Haven't used this in awhile..."
"Go already before the vision comes true..."
"Oh, and you'll need the cloned ring of Pouito."
"Right away Ma'am."
Chapter One: Off We Go!
Fleetwood Middle:
'Sitting in a desk is normal.' I thought as my math teacher blabbed on. 'Middle school is normal. Though being in a solar powered portable school building isn't something you see everyday.'
After finishing these thoughts, the bell rang for break. I sat up and walked outside. Waiting for me outside social studies class was one of my best freinds, Olivia. We both shared a strong intrest for the Sisters Grimm series. If there was no social news, we talked about those books. (FOREVER.) It wasn't until recently, when we were waiting for Book 8 to come out when we grew extremely bored.
"Anything new?" she asked.(refering to the books.)
"Not at the moment," I replied. "All I know is that I may never find Book 8." (A month in our time later, I looked up the publication date, which was next May, and also a phenomenal moment for Olivia and I.)
We then sat down at the lunch table benches and conversed about the unexplainable things in life and what we'd rather be doing at the moment then being at school. The wind picked up and whipped my hair around my face. I put it behind my ears and continued to talk to Olivia. The beginning came quickly, almost too quickly. Suddenly ,a hole that seemed to rip through the delicacy of the universe set itself on the ground. It seemed to be made up of multi-colored, blinding light. Out of it came the unpredictable. Nearly every nameable villain in the Sisters Grimm books. Also some common weirdos such as hobgoblins, witches, vampires, etc. On each of their chests was a blood-red handprint. The mark of the entire villain cult against the Grimms.
"The Scarlet Hand..." I managed to squeak.
"Am I dreaming?" Olivia asked in panic.
"Nope," I said somewhat sarcastically. "'Cause I'm here too." I finished, stating the obvious.
At this moment everyone at the school was freaking out. We just continued to stare.
The Queen of Hearts (A being of some authority in the Scarlet Hand.) turned her hideous head toward us and cried, "Them!" She pointed a finger and her whole army followed.
When they were about a yard from us, I blinked out of my trance, grabbed Olivia by the arm, (who was still spaced out.) and ran inside the main building. We then chained the doors shut with the lock and chain for the gym. After that, we let out a sigh of relief ,and sank to the floor. But of all things, that didn't stop the Scarlet Hand from breaking the door down. In fact, a troll got it down in three hits. After this, I saw another portal open, and a flash of gray. When we saw who our savior was, I nearly fainted at the sight of another Sisters Grimm character.
"mmMr. Canis?" Olivia studdered.
This was not only surprising because he was here, but it was as if 'The Wolf'(ok, if you've heard of Little Red Riding Hood, then you'll know who the Wolf is.) still had control of him, though he'd gotten rid of the demonic spirit in Book 6. Suddenly, a peach-colored dragon flew in through the doorway, whipped its tail around, and everything went black. For a mere second I saw an image of Olivia and I being chased again. There was something fishy about it, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I wasn't deeply asleep for the next few minutes. Then I felt something hard hit my head and was out cold. And then...
Portal crossing point:
...It wasn't until then that the black nothingness became a hazy veiw.
'This can't be good.' I thought sarcastically.
I seemed to be forgetting something, though I couldn't figure out what. I then realized I was staring up. I was moving too, but not with my own legs.
'This can't be good.' I repeated.
I turned my head backwards and saw a new sight. Was it? No, I'd seen it before. It was a portal, and about a yard away, and I was heading right to it! "This REALLY can't be good." I whispered aloud.
I looked up again, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a face. A familiar face. One that shouldn't exsist. Mr. Canis. Back in human form. His face made me remember everything that happened that morning. I then knew what was happening. Canis was carrying me (and possibly Olivia) to the Sisters Grimm world, (which I soon discovered was merely a small area in an alternete universe.) and once again, we were being chased. To see if I had correct accusations, I craned my neck, and saw Olivia in Canis's other arm, still knocked out.
'Correcto,' I thought, then smiled thinly.
The few moments after all my thoughts went through my head, we passed through the portal. On the other side was another familiar face. He was holding up the ring that closed the portal. There was only one person who kept most of the magic stuff in the Grimm family mobile, and that was Sabrina and Daphne's (the Grimm kids) Uncle Jake. Mr. Canis set me down on my feet, and Olivia on the floor, who was still sleeping. For some reason, I was annoyed at her unconsciousness, so I pinched her on her forearm, in an effort to wake her up.
"What?" Olivia asked with a look of anger in her eye.
"I think you should really wake up," I told her earnestly.
Olivia got up and took a look around, so did I. Something I hadn't noticed when we got to the place on the other side, (the crossroad between two portals) was that where we were was a "room" with no walls, ceiling or floor. It was like being in some sort of paper cube. We stood there wide-eyed, (while Jake and Canis were arguing over who knows what.) wondering if one of us had fallen asleep in class, and the other was just a figment of the other's imagination. Jake and Canis turned to us. There was a short silence, which Jake broke.
"Well gals, how was the trip?" He asked as if he'd know us our whole lives.
This made me look up, Olivia followed suit.
"Alright," I said in a annoyed tone. "Sorry for the bad first impression, but if someone doesn't say why we're here in two seconds, I'm going to starting throwing some fists, even though I know who you are."
Jake actually looked kind of frightened...fishy.
"Wait, how do you know who we are?" Jake asked with major curiosity.
"There's a book series about you," I explained. "Olivia and I are practically obsessed with it."
"Huh," Jake began. "I'm surprised I didn't know until now. Now I'll answer your question."
There was another short silence but then he picked up again.
"Well if you really have to know," he said weakly."A colony of ancient evil has been picking at us..."
(The last sentence is as follows: Someone's been attacking our part of the world, Help!)
"and we sort of...need your help." he finished.
Jake Grimm is used to either being the solo hero, or having to help the family, so it was hard for him to to say he needed someone else's help.
"What can we do?" I asked. "We're just two girls...normal girls."
"Just wait until we get back to camp, you'll see then," Jake replied simply.
Olivia and I exchanged glances, then turned to Jake, making our uncertainty obvious.
"You've just got to trust me!" Jake practically begged.
"Well...ok," I said, and all four of us stepped through the portal...