In this story, all the kids are younger. I'll probably include the ages in the story, but if it didn't come through, I'll tell you who all was in the story and their ages at the A/N at the bottom of the page. Enjoy! Oh, and the chapter title is who's POV it's through. Ok, I'm going now.

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Snow White watched as her husband climbed up a tree, clinging to the trunk like it was his mother. "I wish he was more like Spider Man," Snow said. "I bet he could climb trees without danger of falling.

Six year old Apple White tugged on her mother's hand. "Who's Spider Man?" she asked, curiosity filling her blue eyes.

Snow glanced down at her daughter. "Later, apple dumpling. I have to help your father."

Snow ran to the tree, with Apple watching her excitedly.

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Apple stroked the bunny curled up on her lap, looking up at her mother.

"Can you tell me a story before I go to sleep?" she asked, batting her eyelashes.

"Of course apple dumpling," Snow said, pinching her daughter's cheek. "What story would you like to hear?"

"Can you tell me the story of Spider Man?" Apple asked. "You said you'd tell me later, and now it's later."

Snow smiled. "You have a one track mind. Thats a good trait in a queen. Alright, I'll tell you the story of Spider Man. Get comfortable."

Apple sat back in her bed, eyes wide with excitement as Snow began her story.

"Spider Man was a young man in a blue and red outfit, and a black spider on his chest. He knocked on the door of the dwarves cottage, and after deciding he wasn't the evil queen in disguise, the dwarves let him inside.

"Since they had to leave to continue their jobs, they left me with Spider Man so he could protect me. He told me who I could and couldn't trust, and what to be wary of. Then he left me on my own." Snow smiled ruefully. "It would have been ok, but the evil queen told me her apple was a magic wishing apple. I had asked Spider Man if I could take magic things from strangers, and he said I could. I bit the apple, and you know the rest."

Apple's eyes were wide. "Did you ever see Spider Man again?" she asked, eyes filled with excitement and curiosity.

Snow shook her head. "No. I searched the kingdom, but no one had ever heard of him." she shrugged. "I suppose he went back home."

"Will I get to meet him?" Apple asked.

"Of course you will! He is a part of your story, so his son, or daughter, must attend Ever After High when he reaches that age. I'm sure you'll meet eventually." Snow smiled. "Goodnight, Apple dumpling. Sleep tight."

Snow turned off the light, and Apple fell fast asleep, dreaming of what she would someday become.

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How'd I do? Do you think I got Apple's personality right? I don't really know for sure if Snow White calls Apple apple dumpling, but if she doesn't, she should.

Anyway, I know it's kinda short. But it's a short story. Get it? Ok, I'll stop. The next chapter should be up really soon. I'm talking like, before the day is over soon. Adios!

Oh yea. If you couldn't tell, Apple is six in this story. Ok? Ok. I'm leaving for real this time.