Chapter 1

It was a quiet night at the Magic Kingdom. The park had just closed, and all the tourists and most workers had gone home. Then, a young boy at the age of fifteen climbed over the walls of the park and into Main Street U.S.A. He muttered to himself, "When the tourists are away, the characters shall play."

Suddenly, every area of the park was full of life. Disney characters were wandering all over Main Street. "Ah, my favorite time of the night," the boy said to himself. He made his way over to the Diamond Horseshoe café in Frontierland, as characters greeted him. He'd been in the park at night many times, so most of the characters knew him.

As the boy took a seat in the café, a certain cowboy greeted him. "Well, Hey Howdy Hey partner," he said. "How's it going Woody?" the boy said with a smile. "Not much Timber," Woody answered as he sat beside him.

Timber looked up at the stage and asked, "So, who's performing tonight?" "The Country Bears," Woody answered. "Again?" Timber complained. "Those guys have been performing every night for the past two weeks. When are you, Jessie, and Bullseye gonna do your act again?"

"Ah, we don't mind," Woody answered, "And those bears just love performing." The Country Bears come onto the stage and started doing their usual act from the day. Then Woody turned to Timber and asked, "Hey, you haven't gotten a chance to talk to any of the Kingdom Keepers during the day have you?" "No. I only go to school with Finn, but he's been out sick," Timber answered, "Why?"

"Well," Woody responded, "Don't tell anyone, but the Kingdom Keepers haven't been crossing over to the park recently. Mickey and Wayne think that something bad might have happened to them." "You mean the Overtakers?" Timber asked.

After the Kingdom Keepers imprisoned Chernabog, the Overtakers haven't made any moves against the park. So, hearing that they might have returned was very serious. "Roy on the other hand," Woody continued, "thinks that the Keepers have learned to control their crossing over, and that they just want a little break."

Timber thought about this and said, "I'm not sure that they could…." But before he could finish, a little blue ball of fur swooped by and stole Woody's hat. Stitch stood hanging above the exit saying, "Buh-Bye!" Woody stood up from the table yelling, "That's the third night this week that monster's stolen my hat!" "Don't worry Woody," Timber said, "we'll get it back. We always do. You know Stitch is just playing."

hat. This time, he was on a pole in the parking lot. He was wearing the hat, pretending to be a cowboy when Timber came up to him and said, "Come on Stitch. Give Woody his hat back."

Stitch climbed down the pole, and returned Woody's hat. "Could you please do me a favor, and not steal my hat anymore?" Woody asked. "Yeah," Timber agreed, "It's getting kind of old." Stitch looked down at his feet and said, "Oketaka."

"Good," Timber said as he checked his watch. When he realized what time it was, Timber started running home. "What's wrong?" Woody asked. "If I'm not home in ten minutes, my mom will kill me!" Timber yelled as he ran.

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I know that this first chapter was kind of dull, but trust me, the story gets way better.