This is our first fanfiction we wrote using our OC's Fern and Chelsea. We might start writing a series based on Fern and Chelsea's adventures in different anime worlds, so please send us requests on what anime world you want them to be in! We're working really hard on this series so we probably won't get to any other fanfictions...but we'll try our bess. Who needs sleep anyways?

WE DON'T OWN ANY ANIME CHARACTERS IN THIS FANFICTION *sniff sniff*

OC Descriptions

Name: Fern

Age: 12

Appearance: Tall, skinny girl with fern green eyes and rebelliously short black hair. She usually wears a black hoodie with jeans and sneakers.

Personality: Despite her fragile appearance, she has a big mouth, meaning she won't think twice before insulting her worst enemies or even starting a fight! This also means that she doesn't plan or think ahead. She's straight forward and a bit stubborn but still determined and will stop at nothing to achieve her goals. She loves animals, especially dogs, and is extremely loyal to family and friends. She spends her free time working out and playing sports.

Name: Chelsea

Age: 12

Appearance: Shorter than Fern but still pretty tall with black eyes and shoulder length hair that she dyed dark red. She usually wears leggings with a flowy shirt.

Personality: She's a bit shy so she doesn't talk as much as other people do; but when it comes to anime, she'll never stop talking! She can't fight, literally, she's too clumsy. Her body is too weak to support a mild fight anyways. Unlike Fern, she spends her free time drawing anime, reading, or day dreaming about stories. She loves animals too, especially cats, and is extremely trustworthy. She's not exactly a genius but she's really good at planning ahead of things and battle tactics.

Chelsea's POV

I sighed and raked my fingers down my dark red hair. Fern was late. Again. That wasn't such a big surprise. After all, Fern never thought ahead of things. I looked miserably at all the snacks I'd bought over the past few days, then at all the anime things laid out in the living room. We'd never be able to finish our epic marathon if she's this late! Like they say; so much anime, so little time. Not that I minded always. There was always night.

The doorbell rang, cutting into the silence. I leapt up in excitement and yanked the door open. Fern was standing by the doorway, grinning like a madman. She leaped forward and crushed me with her famous yet deadly bear hugs. "Get….off…...of me…." I managed to choke out as she continued to squeeze me. "Aww…." She pouted and released me. I glared at her for a few moments before cautiously letting her inside.

"So!" Fern nearly shouted to the house, "where's the anime?" I rolled my eyes. "You better be thankful for this epic marathon. Because of you my wallet is completely empty! Literally. It's EMPTY!" Fern snorted and patted my shoulder. "My wallet was empty for a full week because of your big appetite...so shh….the anime calls us." She pranced to the living room and gasped at all the anime and food piled up there.

"DO YOU SEE!?" I screeched, "LOOK AT ALL THE GOODIES!" Fern stood still for a few minutes before leaping at the goodies I collected, screaming MINE! Knowing this was going to come, I leapt up and tackled her mid air. She wasn't going to get first pick! Who bought all this stuff in the first place?
"I get first pick." I declared, rolling off her. Fern pouted and idly watched me as I sifted through the stuff. I watched her from the corner of my eye, waiting for an attack. I finally picked out an interesting anime series I've never seen before, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, otherwise known as PMMM! I shrugged and put the CD in.

-*time skip*-

Fern's POV

"Chelsea! Can you go get the baby blankets! Your neighbour needs them! I think they're in the attic." Chelsea sighed and slumped back into the couch. I laughed a bit at how dejected she looked. Chelsea never looked like that; she liked to look at the bright side of everything, no matter how bad the situation was.

I was about to tease her for her little 'emo scene' when she suddenly sat up, a bright smile on her face. "Oh yeah! I just remembered that I had a box of cosplaying items in the attic! I'll go get them, stay here and don't unpause the anime...or else…" She glared at me, giving me her evil eye before skipping off towards the attic.

I stared at her in disbelief. How can one be so depressed after missing minutes of anime heaven and then cheer up so easily? I swore that I would look at Chelsea with a newfound respect. Trust me. Otakus never give up anime THAT easily. And everybody knew that Chelsea was an otaku. I don't know why but I found myself getting up and running after her. Those cosplay items sounded too good to resist. I'd get first pick this time!

The attic was old and musty. Dust covered the old furnitures and trunks filled with who knows what. There were no windows, so the entire room was cloaked in darkness. White sheets covered some of the chairs, giving the attic an even more eerie feel. Spiders skittered across the floor and through cracks in the walls. Chelsea shivered slightly as the wooden floor boards creaked under her bare feet. I didn't understand why some people were so frightened of these little things. To me, they were absolutely beautiful in their own way. THIS WAS ART.

Chelsea pulled a string that was hanging near her head, and a faint glow from a light bulb illuminated the room. She shakily wandered over to a chest. "I hate the attic!" She complained. I shrugged. She opened it and took out some worn-out blue blankets. I grinned.

"How about that cosplay now, hmmm?"

"I almost forgot! Thanks for reminding me." She replied, and grabbed a key that was laying on a table, unlocking a big brown trunk. Immediately, every otaku's cosplay dream was revealed before our eyes. Naruto headbands, school uniforms, OHSHC crests, everything. Chelsea and I whooped with delight, and for the next half hour we were basically having a cosplay fashion show. "I am a ninja… a ninja named Sasu...GAAAYYY!" Chelsea exclaimed. I laughed. Suddenly, I noticed a glint of light in the chest.

"Hm? What're these?" I picked up two rings. They had silver bands and seven holes around the side, and one big hole at the top where I assumed a gem was supposed to go.

"I dunno. What anime do you think they're from?" Chelsea peered at them. I didn't know.

"It doesn't matter, they look nice. I'm wearing one." I slipped one on to my index finger, and Chelsea put hers on her pinkie. They were so… pretty. Strange of me to say that. I don't usually like jewelry, and this one was especially odd. I knew Chelsea didn't like jewelry either; something about the accessories bothering her when she read or drew. But despite this, we just didn't feel like taking them off. It was as if we were… somehow attached to them or feeling was almost….too creepy...even for a freak like me.

Shaking the feeling off, we continued our marathon. It was getting interesting. I absentmindedly turned to look at the time. 11:12. I didn't realize we were up that long. We'd been watching for...yes, I think about 5 hours. Chelsea said all twelve episodes would take 6 hours to watch. "Chelsea!" Chelsea's mother appeared on the top of the stairs, wearing a nightgown. "Time to go to sleep honey. You can continue watching tomorrow." Sighing, we switched off the DVD and headed off to bed.

After we brushed our teeth and what not, we flopped down on the bed. But as I landed on the covers, I felt something bumpy underneath the covers. Curious, I grabbed the blanket and yanked, revealing tons upon tons of electronics and manga. The perfect tools for a full out night marathon.

After hours of watching anime, specifically PMMM, plus all three of it's movies, the cursed lack of sleep dawned on us and we realized that it was already 4:20 in the morning. Yawning, we drifted off into the realms of sleep... dreaming about anime. We didn't even bother cleaning our mess up. Chelsea's mom wouldn't wake us up. Unbeknownst to us, the window, which was slightly ajar, let silver moonlight seep into the room, shining on our rings. I randomly woke up just then.

Was it my imagination or did our rings seem to...shine brighter than before? It wasn't just me. They practically glowed, shining with silvery blue light, and all I saw was a blinding flash. Then darkness.

Was it a dream?

My head pounded.

Where am I?

I opened my eyes to the sound of chirping birds. Morning already? But instead of Chelsea's room, I was lying face down in a clearing surrounded by lots and lots of trees. Chelsea was nowhere to be seen.

What...what is this place…? Chelsea?!

THE END OF CHAPTER 1!