A/N:

I kinda wrote this story requested by digimonfan4ever101 so I hope you like it ^_^

And to anybody else whose reading this I hope you like it too! C:

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Witch Princess's POV

"Ugh, I am sooo booored." I groaned, lying under a cherry tree in Meadow Islands. Sighing heavily I closed my eyes and decided to take a nap once in a while. It's boring anyway.

Unfortunately, I had to be interrupted.

I opened my eyes again and sat up. Annoyed I turned to where the stupid noise that interrupted me came from. Surely, there was Vaughn and Chelsea not that far away from me and they were...wrestling?

I chuckled evilly.

Looks like I got myself some new toys to play with. Might not be a boring day after all.

I tapped my wand and smirked as I continued to watch the wrestling cowboy and rancher.

Vaughn's POV

"Gimme back my hat, Chelsea!" I growled as I struggled to get my precious hat back. Chelsea continued to laugh.

"CHELSEA!" I shouted. Making her laugh even more, she struggled away from my tight hold of her and ran to the middle of the meadow.

"Come and get me!" she sang, waving my hat. I growled and charged to her. She laughed and ran.

"Just give me my frigging hat, you little brat!" I hissed, losing the sight of her. Now where the heck did she go?

"Looking for me?" her voice giggled. I looked up and saw her sitting on a tree branch.

"Get down from there! And gimme my hat!" I boomed. She giggled and stuck her tongue out. I continued to growl at her, making her giggle even more.

Damn she's annoying!

"Hello, there lovebirds." a familiar voice greeted. Chelsea and I turned around, surprised to know that somebody else was here. What was even more surprising is that it was the Witch Princess.

Oh great more people to annoy me.

"WHO YA CALLING LOVEBIRDS!" I scolded. Chelsea laughed from above. The Witch just frowned and raised an eyebrow.

"Hi there, WP, what's up?" Chelsea greeted cheerily. I rolled my eyes. The Witch smiled.

"Oh nothing, I was just passing by..." she replied, walking around me. I gave her a "what-the-hell-are-you-doing " look.

"Wow, Vaughn, trying a new look, eh?" she ignored my obvious expression and complimented my "hatless" head.

I almost forgot.

"CHELSEA!" I yelled, making her jump and fall of the tree. Adrenaline suddenly came over and I had to catch the stupid brat. She fell into my arms, bridal style. We locked eyes for a moment. Her cheeks turned pink all of a sudden.

"L-Let me go!" she stammered. I shrugged and dropped her on the ground.

"OW! I didn't mean that literally! Be gentle next time!" she yelled, making me chuckle.

"That's what you call payback." I muttered. She rolled her eyes.

"ER-HEM!" the Witch fake-coughed. We both averted our eyes to her and saw her tapping her foot at us, hands on hips.

"Remember me?" she asked in an annoyed tone. She looked pretty scary so Chelsea nodded hastily. I folded my arms.

"Well anyways, I saw you two earlier, and geez get a room you two! I mean, I know you guys were being lovey-dovey and all, but this is a public area and-" she babbled. My head snapped and cut her off.

"THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!" I practically growled. Chelsea turned ultra red.

"W-what do you mean couple?" she yelled too.

"STOP BEING GREEN MINDED!" I shouted.

"Yeah! We weren't b-being l-lovey-dovey!" Chelsea stammered.

And we continued arguing that we were NOT a damn couple.

The Witch just stood there, smirking as we screamed and yelled at her. Finally, she yawned and raised her hand, signaling silence. We stopped immediately.

"Yeah, sure, whatever you say. Oh look porridge." she muttered, the suddenly pointing behind us. I turned immediately, seeing the delicious bowl of porridge made my mouth drool. Chelsea raised her eyebrows, confused as to where the heck the porridge came from. It didn't matter to me, they looked so tasty I hurriedly gobbled it down. There was another bowl beside it and I my mouth drolled even more. Then, I glanced at Chelsea.

Grunting, I asked her if she wanted to eat it.

"Oh, are you sure? Is it okay?" she asked, shyly all of a sudden.

"Hmph. It's fine, it's not mine anyway." I muttered. She smiled, sat down beside me and began eating her porridge. We heard a chuckle behind us.

"You so fell for it." the Witch mumbled evilly. We stopped eating all of a sudden.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO THIS TIME, WITCH?" I turned around fuming at her. She stared at me for a fraction of a section, and before you know it, she was rolling on the grass, laughing her guts out.

Chelsea and I stared at her.

"She needs to go to an asylum." Chelsea mumbled as she stared. I nodded absent-mindedly.

The Witch probably heard us and stopped so suddenly. She stood up and folded her arms, eyes sharpened, not long until she started pointing and laughing at us again.

We rolled our eyes at her and started to leave.

"You morons! Vaughn, touch your chest!" she yelled before we took a step. I gave her a questioning look, but touched it anyway feeling really awkward. They were..soft?

Chelsea slapped me out of nowhere when I did. The Witch boomed with laughter. I gave everyone a "wtf is happening" look.

"DON'T TOUCH MY CHEST YA PERVERT!" she screeched. My eyes popped open.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" I hissed. Seeing my body infront of me. Ignoring the damn pain on my cheek. Chelsea was practically bright red in my body. And I was in hers. Damn.

"Gwahaha! Oh man, you guys are making me puke, gwahaha!" the damn Witch guffawed. Part of me wanted to punch her. I grabbed the front of her dress and slammed her on a tree trunk. The Witch just smirked.

"Get us out of this damned mess! You bitch!" I hissed. She chuckled.

"Alright. I'll cure you guys. But it'll take me a season." she said matter-of-factly. Our jaws dropped.

"A MONTH?" Chelsea shrieked. Witch Princess beamed.

"Yep!" she answered. Oh man, I WANT TO PUNCH HER!

"Well, if you want to get cured as soon as possible, I THINK you should let go of me now, cowboy." she hissed at me. I glared at her and put her down.

"Good luck to you two." she giggled and poofed away. Leaving us in awkward silence.

"So..." I began.

"NOBODY MUST KNOW!" she yelled at me. Oh man, she's gone crazy.

"Y-yeah..look calm down. Just act like me, and I'll...act like you." I shivered. She blinked so many times.

"I-I can't act like you! You don't talk to people!" she yelled, gripping my shirt.

"You know it's so much harder for me to act like you." I sighed. She trembled. I sighed again.

"Look, we'll have to bear with ourselves with this Chelsea, so work with me here. If you don't want anyone to know, then we'll have to act like 'ourselves', like nothing happened for at least a season. We don't have any other choice." I explained to her carefully. She sniffed and nodded.

"BESIDES! It's all your fault anyway!" I scolded her. She smirked.

"No it wasn't! she argued. I grunted and folded my arms. Then blushed suddenly.

I earned another smack from my own hand again.

Hehe, so was it good? I hope it went well XD

I kinda liked writing this, Vaughn x Chelsea is such a cute couple :3

And I apologize for my crappy writing, I'm still training X3

Well anyways, please review and hang on for the next chapter! :D