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CHAPTER ONE

The truckers hauled the wooden crates onto the unloading dock. The museum janitors quickly, grumbling about unfair morning hours, signed the papers on their clip boards and waved them off. The truckers rolled their eyes, dropped off the last crate and quickly closed the hauling truck. They drove off and the janitors started to push the crates into the museum.

There, they started to open them up and send things off to their rightful places. One janitor, Mike, was pulling some Aztec ruins out of a crate when he came across a small rainbow dinosaur plushy. Mike stared at the plushy with confusion. "What the hell?" he muttered, looking for the tag. There was none. Rolling his eyes he called out to the other janitor which was delivering the items to their rightful place. "Jimmy! I have another gift shop item! Those stupid truckers placed it in Aztec ruins! I swear…." he grumbled.

Jimmy came over, grabbing the plush animal and laughing. "It's not nice to swear, Mike." he teased. Mike, being the old janitor he was, glared at the younger and more lenient janitor.

"Jimmy, don't you mock me. I'm your superior! Show me the respect I deserve." he growled. Jimmy held up his hands in a surrender pose.

"I wasn't mocking you, Mike. Jeesh, sorry." he said and walked back over to the gift shop. He placed the rainbow colored brontosaurus with the other dinosaur plush toys. Though, rainbow was a new color for the plush toys. They were usually just one solid color. Like brown or purple. Jimmy shrugged, not really caring and walked out.

Little did he know that the plushy was one of the most prized positions of the Aztecs and had not been misplaced….


Melody's Pov

'Museum of Age Old History' the huge letters read on the white concrete building. I sighed and walked in with my classroom. Oh, how I hated history. All history was to me was what had happened in the past. How did that concern me? If it was the past, it was over and done. I though it was a boring repeat. And yet… I always got an A in that class.

A week ago our teacher, Miss Person, had excitedly introduced us to the idea of going to this new museum. Two days later the field trip permission forums went out and my parents signed. Most of the class had been going, except my best friend who'd eased her way out of going. All she'd done was say she didn't want to go and her parents had given the ok for her not going. I rolled my eyes at this.

Oh, how I hated her for this. She was probably laughing at the thought of my suffering. Sighing, I followed my classmates into the building. I got stuck with Honey Rimsfield for my partner. Perfect, I'm stuck with the overly positive, super hyper, always smiling, happy go lucky girl who loves her history as much as any other class. Don't get me wrong, sometimes she's pretty great! But right now, I just wanted to bang my head on the wall because of her none stop chatter.

"Ohmigod! Look at those dinosaur bones! Do you think they are real or just plaster? Well, it doesn't matter, they are just sooooo cool! And so educational. Bones actually can teach us a lot. About the structure of their bodies and all. Did-"

"Honey! Please, let's just get this over with." I snapped, glaring at the stupid worksheet Miss Person had handed out. With a cheesy grin, I might add. She thought museums were fun. I would rather go to an anime convention or an art studio. I loved anime and art. My favorite anime was Naruto. That blonde idiot always made me laugh.

Honey nodded, her mouth shutting momentarily. Only about 5.7 seconds later she was jabbering about the World War Two and how devastating it had been. I took a deep breath. This is going to be a long day… I thought miserably.

I headed towards another section, Honey scribbling everything down in her notebook, pushing her small square glassed up the bridge of her nose. Her honey colored blonde hair was as curly as ever, her bangs almost reaching her brows. If I knew Honey, she would trim those bangs back a little. I wished I was that lucky with my hair. The best I could do was a ponytail. My light brown hair with red highlights was too thick to do much of anything. And it took forever to blow dry. So when I took showers before school I usually ended up going to school with a wet head.

Sighing, I quickly filled out the sheet by memory. I knew most of this stuff anyways, so I didn't need to scavenge for the info. I ended up just wandering around, Honey trailing a little far behind. I looked up at the ceiling, wondering what Sam, my friend, was doing. Just as I thought that, my cell phone vibrated in my pocket and I squeaked from surprise.

A few people glanced at me in annoyance, including Honey, and I mouthed a sorry. I picked my LG Zeon out of my pocket and flipped the keyboard out. I'd gotten a text message… from Sam. Wow, was she like psychic? Sometimes I found myself wondering about that.

I opened the text and read the message:

lol, hows the tortur?

I rolled my eyes, stood against the wall and thumbed in my answer.

It sux. Wat u duin?

I clicked send and started to wander again, having lost Honey apparently. Ah, I'd find her eventually. I walked down and found a bench. I sprawled out on it, laying on my back. The bench was made of wood, so it wasn't too bad to rest on. Not like those concrete ones. Once I'd fallen asleep on one and had a pain in my neck for three hours after I woke up!

My phone buzzed and I opened the text.

Oh… not mch. Just watchin Naruto.

My jaw dropped and I gritted my teeth. This was sooooo unfair! I loved that show! She didn't find it so appealing, though she watched it with me. Throwing in witty comments now and then. Sometimes, she was even funny about it. Like one time when Naruto had been looking for a foe, turning all around looking and Sam had gone all: "He's above you, dumbass."

And the foe had been above him. Still Naruto had conquered and all had been well. Naruto always won, no matter what. Even if Kyuubi the Nine Tailed Fox Demon King helped him sometimes. I thought it was nice. Then again, I'd always been an obsessed individual when it came to Naruto Uzumaki. I hate being called a fangirl, so I made up that word so I'd feel better.

I quickly thumbed in my answer.

Go choke on wood, Sam.
Lol.. I luv u!

I grinned and hit send. She'd probably laugh at that. I got up and quickly ran, thinking I saw Honey's hair in the crowd. I got to the girl I thought was Honey. "Honey, can we-" I stopped as the girl turned. She had golden brown hair, up close it was much darker than Honey's. Her eyes were a dark brown and looking at me widely.

"Who's Honey? Like, honey the bee honey? That goes good on toast." she told me. I quirked a smile.

"Nah, Honey is my partner. Sorry for the trouble. Maybe she'll be in the gift shop…." I mumbled, biting my lip. She'd probably copied all she could in her notebook and had headed to the shop to buy rocks for her collection. Honey was a proud rock collector. The girl grinned.

"Oh! I'm going there too! Can I join you?" she asked. I shrugged.

"Sure. I'm Melody. You can call me Mel." I said, offering her a hand. She took it with a grin.

"I'm Muffin!" she introduced. I gave her a look and started to ask,

"Mu-"

"Yes, Muffin." she snapped and then smiled again. "So Mel, are you here on a school field trip too?" she asked. I nodded, stuffing my hands in my black cargos.

"Yeah, my teacher thought this would be fun educational trip. I don't know. I knew most the things on the worksheet already. Besides, this museum doesn't have any art… or anime." I muttered distastefully. Muffin's eyes went wide again.

"You like anime too!?" she asked, getting excited. I nodded eagerly, my own excitement growing. "What's your favorite show?" she asked, her side bang falling into her face. She tucked it back out of her face. I grinned.

"I love Naruto!" I said, putting emphasis on love. She grinned wider.

"I love it too!!!" she said, practically bouncing up and down from a sugar rush. I grinned too, slightly shaking my head.

"I think you just became my new best friend!" I said, putting a hand over my heart dramatically. She laughed as we entered the gift shop.

"Do you see Honey?" Muffin asked. I shook my head, looking around.

"Nope." I said, popping the p in nope. I started wandering around the gift shop. That's when I saw the cutest thing ever. A rainbow dinosaur. I rushed over to it. "OMG! I love it!" I squealed, hugging it to my chest. "Muffin! Come look!" I called. She rushed over.

Taking one look at the rainbow dino I saw the adoration in her eyes. "It's so cute!!!" she said and tried to grab it from me. I pulled back.

"It's mine!" I said. She pouted.

"I want it! …Do you have money to buy it?" she asked. I stopped there. I hadn't brought anything… not even a dime. I was broke from the five hundred dollars I was saving up. Oh, well shit. I wish Sam had been here. She'd lend me the money!

"Uh…Well, you see…" I stammered. Muffin grinned triumphantly and grabbed the dino's back legs and tried to pull it from me. I kept a firm grip on it's forelegs. "It's still mine! I'll just go all clepto, that's all." I said, pulling the rainbow dino back towards me. Muffin pulled it back towards herself.

"Mel, Fiona don't want to go with you! Besides, at least I have money to buy her!" she argued. I stopped and gave her a look.

"Fiona?" I asked incredulously. Muffin nodded vigorously, her brown eyes glowing.

"That's her name." she stated. I thought about it for a second.

"Fiona the rainbow brontosaurus. It fits." I agreed. Muffin grinned and her muscles relaxed. I took this moment to pull once again. That's when the strange thing happened.

There seemed to be a soft snap in the air, and the smell of fruit wafted around us. I looked around to see if anyone else was sniffing the sweet smell but they were looking fuzzy. Going out of focus. Actually, everything was doing that. Then, I felt like I was falling. Until finally I felt myself fall onto my but of cold wet earth. "Ouch!" I yelped.

I shook my head, rubbed my eyes and wondered if I'd fallen on the ground of the Gift Shop. But then, the ground would be that ceramic stuff not moist earth. I opened my eyes and looked around. We were surrounded by… forest? I jumped to my feet. "Oh no! Where the hell are we?" I yelled, beginning to get a little frightened.

I looked around, turning in quick circles. I stopped when I saw a familiar sight. "Muffin, is that you?" I asked. She looked up, rubbing her head with an annoyed look on her face. Then she saw the surroundings and gasped.

"It's me…" she whispered, still staring at the surroundings. "Where are we?" she asked, tilting her head and looking a little freaked out. I shrugged.

"Well, I didn't know you were undereducated, Muffin. We are in a forest. A forest consists of many trees and-" I started sarcastically.

"I know we are in a forest!" she snapped. "But why are we in a forest? What's this forest called? Who? What? Why? WHERE!?!?" she asked, slumping. I sighed.

"I have no clue. But maybe we should try our cell phones. Let's call the police or something'." I said, taking out my phone. But it wasn't my beautiful Zeon I held in my hand… it was a walkie talky! "NOOOOOoooo!" I screamed, falling to my knees and cradling my poor phone. Muffin came over.

"Whatwhatwhat?" she asked in a rush. I held up my poor tortured phone/walkie talky.

"It transformed." I whimpered, wiping a fake tear. She rolled her brown eyes. I got up, tucking the phone/walkie talkie back into my pocket. "OK, so that didn't work…" I muttered. Muffin shook her head.

"No it did not. OK, so let's think about-" she was stopped short by a kunai whooshing only inches from her face and thudding into a tree. She shrieked and jumped back. I looked in the direction of where the kunai had come from. Suddenly four people came out of the bushes, glaring at us.

My mouth dropped open and I heard Muffin shout incredulously-

"NINJAS?!?!?"


BWA HA HA HA! What a wonderful cliffhanger, no? I think so. -nods matter of factly-

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