Hi! Sparxee here with a brand new shiny story for you. This took me ages to write so please read and review!

Summary - Sunny and Shadow are not like anything you could ever imagine from two twin teens. Ever since they were four, Sunny has had the power to control the universe and Shadow was born with natural pro fighting skills. After their parents were miraculously murdered with no trace of the killer whatsoever, Sunny and Shadow have been lying low, living like ordinary teens and hiding their abilities away until their life turns completly upside-down when an unknown force tries with any means necessary to capture and kill them. Teamed up with two teens from a faraway world, a bunch of kleptomatic troublemakers, a child genius, a war vetrian, a timid girl and a shapeshifting toddler, will they escape this dreaded prophecy, or will the fall victim to this unknown force that is out to destroy the entire world, using Sunny as his puppet?

Is it time, Bystand?

Of course it is, Great Master! Why would I burden you by coming here if it were for nothing?

The child. Is she of great strength?

The child is rapidly growing in strength, Master. But no one can bypass such glory that is you, sir!

Very true.

What are your orders then, Master?

In a months time, we shall proceed with the... plans. In the meantime, moniter the girl, and don't let those rats anywhere near my shining jewel of power. She cannot be allowed to grow in strength that rivals my own.

I shall carry them out immediantly, Your Eminence.

Oh, and Bystand?

Yes, my Lord?

If those rats does manages to locate the children, eliminate them and capture the children.

Yes, my Lord.

Go on then. And remember, if those lowley little pieces of worthless muck comes anywhere near the child, kill them. I will not have my plans disrupted again by their doing.

Yes, Master. Very well.

Sunlight shone through stain-glassed windows, spilling multi-coloured light onto marble floors. In fact, the entire room was made of polished marble. White marble graced the floors and walls, shined to such a point where you could clearly see your reflection as if you were looking through a mirror. Floor to ceiling pillars seperated each stain-glassed window, each pillar made of black marble with silver vine patterns etched into them. The room was large, much like a ballroom yet slightly smaller in size. The double staircase was made of the finest most unbreakable crystal, its frame made of imported white marble. The ceiling was one big skyscraper dome, made to keep the sunlight in and the moonlight in through all hours of the day and through the night. A few red chaise lounges were located around the room along with a few round coffee tables made of ash and polished oak. At parties, the lounges and tables would be moved to the sides so that the guests could dance and stand around to be aquainted the other guests.

Today, the ballroom's main occupants were children. Three children to be precise.

The first kid, a 13-year-old boy, had green eyes and black hair he usually kept in a spikey cowlick. His skin was vampire pale from spending most of his time indoors and he usually wore a loose green shirt, distressed grey-blue denim jeans and red sneakers. He had a strong, silent kind of look about him and his eyes were usually hidden behind blue tinted goggles.

The second kid was a small girl at about 12-years-old with short black hair, icy blue eyes and lightly tanned skin. She wore a red tank top, a blue denim short skirt and a pair of white runners. This one was hopping brightly by the other boy's side, her smile was happy with a tinge of guilt and sadness in it and her eyes were filled with a sort of deep longing, as if there was something she did that she wished she never did.

The third and last kid wasn't even there. Perched on the young girls shoulder was a nut brown chinchilla, it's tail waving around happily as it bounced in sync with the girl, bobbing up and down with the child and chattering merrily.

The two children, and the chinchilla, not currently sat in a lounge, pondering about what they were going to do that day. The black haired girl rolled over onto her stomach and sighed. "I'm booooored!" she moaned loudly. The chinchilla seemed to wince and hop off her shoulder, glaring at her for a while before settling itself onto the arm of the lounge. The boy looked up from the floor and sighed. "You're always bored," he murmered in a bored, almost monotoned voice. He peered at the distressed tween through his tinted goggles before turning to the chinchilla. "And don't tell me that you're bored too, Butter."

Immediantly, the chinchilla hopped down from the lounge to sit on the floor. From there, something extraordinary happened to the furry little creature. As it sat, it transformed it's shape until it settled as the shape of a small girl at around 6-years-old with cream coloured hair done up into twin pigtails. Her golden eyes were shielded by a front fringe and she wore a light blue shirt under a pair of yellow overalls and yellow lace up shoes. Butter hugged her foot and sighed. "A wittle," she said in a tiny, babyish drawl. The boy, who was dubbed as Trouble, sighed and lifted himself off the lounge.

"What did Characell say again?"

The blacked haired girl, Pepper, rolled her eyes. "Don't run in the ballroom, don't walk in the ballroom, don't break anything in the ballroom, don't fix anything in the ballroom, don't sit in the ballroom, don't stand in the ballroom and, here's one I really don't get, don't play ball in the ballroom."

Trouble rolled his eyes. "Wonderful. Anything that we can do in the ballroom."

Pepper chewed on her lip for a moment. "We can... look at the ballroom?"

"Wait! Chawacur says we can't looks at the bawoom eevah," said Butter, rolling around on the floor. Trouble sighed for the third time and shook his head. "What does she think we're gunna do, trash the place?"

"Yes," said Pepper and Butter in union.

"Oh, wait, no. She thinks you're gonna trash the place, Butter," Pepper corrected herself. "She thinks Trouble is gonna destroy the entire mansion and I'm just gonna sit back and watch the show." Trouble, most unlike himself, strode over and flicked his young companion in the forehead. "What was that for?" Pepper demanded. "For being a twit," Trouble answered simply. Pepper pouted a little before she remembered something. Something extremly immportant.

"I'm still bored," she pointed out blandly, earning a groan from Trouble and a giggle from Butter. "And thirsty. Can you get me a water, Trubs? And make sure it's spring water, not tap water."

Trouble glared at Pepper and was about to suggest, the the nicest way possible, exactly what she could do with her spring, not tap, water, when a blast of blinding light erupted from the ground. The wind whipped up through the air and whirled into a cone like shape, almost like a-

"Tornado?" Pepper blurted, watching as the cone twisted and twirled around the room, pulling the light up with it. She turned to Trouble and pointed an accusing finger at him. "You didn't take the amulet out of the case, did you?" Trouble, for the first time in his life, held a guilty expression on his face. Putting a hand in his pocket, he extracted a sparkling silver star amulet on a silver chain. "I-I... I thought it would annoy Characell the most." Before Pepper could react, Trouble began to fade, his hand in front of his face as he watched it break up and fly away like sand in a sand storm. He yelled out to Pepper, his face begining to distort and fade away until he was completly gone. Pepper stood in shock as the wind carried up the remains of Trouble into it's eye at the top of the spiral. She heard a gasp from behind her and spun around to see Butter fading away as well. Butter had turned into a golden retreiver pup and had started snapping her jaws at the tornado but there was no use. Once she was completly gone, Pepper's eyes widened in shock as she felt herself getting lighter. She squeezed her eyes shut, hoping it was just a bad dream, and counted, slowly, to ten. Before the ten were up, she was sucked up into the tornado, leaving nothing behind. In a instant, the tornado vanished in a flash of white light.

There was no trace that the three children were even there in the first place.

Pepper felt a sharp jolt in her lower back and opened her eyes. She found herself lying on a soft, grassy hillside by what looked to be like a city of some sort. She rolled over and found Trouble and Butter in the same position only, Butter was sitting up, still in her retriever form and Trouble was closely examining the amulet, which was glowing a transparent, pastel blue colour. He turned to Pepper and held it up to the sun. "What does this do, exactly?" Shrugging, Pepper got to her feet to examine her surroundings. They were standing on a low, grassy hillside facing a rather large city with buildings and houses of all shapes, sizes and colours. Trouble appear beside her and let out a long whistle. "Trippy." He turned sharply to face Pepper. "You stayed awake during our Geography lesson. What is this place?" Rolling her eyes at the older boys lack of attempt, she faced the city and squinted. Right by a fairly large building was a sign declaring proudly "Happy Tree Town Hospital" in thick, golden letters against polished oak wood.

"Apparently, we are in Happy Tree Town and, if I'm not mistaken, Happy Tree Town is about 1,089 miles from home," said Pepper, her mouth forming the words even thorugh her brain was on a shock-induced meltdown. Trouble seemed to sense this and turned to face her slowly.

"That's not a bad thing, right? I mean, we shouldn't be worried... right?"

And, to his upmost horror, Pepper shook her head.

Yayness! Tha first chapter to my new story! This is just a prologue thought, so I guess I'll try to make the other chapter better than this one. IN this introduction we meet ? and Bystand, even through they are kind of anonymous for now, Trouble, Pepper and Butter. My favorite OC out of these ones has to be Trouble. Interesting fact, Pepper is loosely based off one of my best friends at Middle School, Trouble is loosely based off my somewhat younger self and Butter is loosely based off my little sister. ? and Bystand are the only ones I just though up without really taking any real life persons aspects or appearences. Characell is an OC but she won't be featured in this story until later on.

So, till we meet again... in the next chapter. R&R please!

Nipah! =3

~Sparxee

Universal Prophecies and their Results - Chapter 1 - Unidentical Twins

Most children had parents. Not Shadow and Sunny, they were orphans. They were different...

Sunny and Shadow made a promise to meet eachother at the end of the hallway once they had packed everything up in their lockers which were, ironically, on opposite ends of the hall. Sunny sighed quietly to herself as she watched her brother walk off in the other direction before doing so herself, finding the very last locker and twisting the combination lock...

She couldn't remember much about her parents. She was only five when they died...

Jake was crouched outside inanimate object. Objective: distraction. Jake tensed up as two more people exited the building, but he went unnoticed. The walkie-talkie buzzed in his hand and he answered it on the third beep. "Recieving."

"We're in position, Jake," Amber's voice came out of the speaker, calm and in control as usual. "Stay put until I give the signal. Over." Jake glanced down at the stones that sat at his feet and smiled. "Copy that, Amb. Sitting tight and ready to go. Over." ...