I normally write dragon ball z fan fictions but I got a request for a peanuts one. I am a big fan of the peanuts and it's still one of my favorite television shows. R.I.P Charles M. Shulz, even though he died in 2000. This story is going to be ooc, at least for Lucy and Schroeder, and Linus and Sally. I also need to give SuperSexyGhotMew95 a lot of credit for some of these ideas.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Peanuts in any way.
I Even Don't Know You Anymore.
CHAPTER 1
It had been another confrontation, another confrontation that had turned into an argument. RATS, that stupid blockhead Schroeder! He cares more about his piano and that stupid Beethoven than me! But the only problem is that I love that stupid blockhead Schroeder that only cares about his piano and Beethoven.
"RATS!" I squealed as I stormed out of Schroeder's house.
I was cold, I was really cold. It was snowing out, and there I was, walking alone in the middle of an ally way in my short blue dress! But I didn't honestly care. What I was about to do was worth it 100%.
I flicked my eyes all over, checking to see if anyone was around. Good- there was no one. I scampered over to the side of an old garage, and commenced my search for the rock. That rock was the solution to all of my problems, well, at least until I was done with it. I lifted up the rock and set it down a few inches away from me. The rock wasn't all that special, no, it was what was UNDER the rock that was special.
There it was, Two little Ziploc baggies filled with an herby substance-marijuana.
