Ok so this is my first ever fanfic, hope you enjoy
Disclamer: I do not own Disney, I only own characters you don't recognize
Mickey smiled as he looked around the council meeting The Princesses and their husbands, and Princess Melody who sat next to Princess Sofia, The sidekicks, the villains and numerous others sat in the large council chamber of Sleeping Beauty Castle.
"Order" He called in his squeaky voice. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at him.
"Now that everyone's here" Maleficent said from her place next to Aurora. "shall i say the announcement?"
"Go ahead" Mickey said sitting in his throne next to Minnie. "She has arrived" Maleficent said standing up and producing a scroll with her gold magic.
"Who?" Queen Elsa asked unaware of the prophecy due to being one of the newer creations at Disneyland.
"It was foretold that a young girl would come-" Maleficent began
"Well that happens everyday around here" Flynn said snakily
"As I was saying" Maleficent said darkly glaring at the former thief who shrunk back in his chair "Not just any child, a child with a piece of each of Walt's creations. The kindness of the princesses, the mischievousness, of children, the cunning of the villains and so on. She unlike normal children was born out of magic. She sees things others do not. On the twenty third of november in the year after a Queen comes to power the child shall appear at her home"
"How do you know she's here?" Jasmine asked her chocolate eyes curious.
"On her cheek is the disney symbol. which can only be seen by us" Maleficent said dully before sitting down once more. a buzz of excitement filled the room. Meg nudged Esmeralda. Who smiled
"Who should we send to collect her?" Cinderella asked.
"To avoid conflict, and to ensure the child is safe we'll send the ticket" Mickey announced hiding up a magic golden ticket. he folded it into a little man and waved his hand.
"Hiya Boss!" the ticked smiled "Whacha' need?"
"We need you to guide this girl to us." Mickey said holding up a picture of a seven year old girl with the special D on her right cheek, large innocent, aquamarine eyes, and matted hair the color of fresh golden honey, with little specks of brown from where the dirt had accumulated. The child's face scared, and bruised.
Cinderella shivered remembering a time when she too looked as the child does now. Her heart ached for the girl already and she hoped the Ticket would find her soon.
Meanwhile a girl lay on the cool asphalt. Her light hair though dirty still shone in the brilliant sunlight. her eyes closed so that her long eyelashes rested on what would have been rosy cheeks.
"Luminista" a voice shouts in in her dream. She sees the happy faces of the children in the group home as they are taken away. She had been taken also but by people who only wanted the money she would bring them. They were her seventh parents that year. She had never stayed long though. All her life she was shipped and pulled around always getting a taste of what she wanted most, a family, but never a complete meal. Her dreams are plaqued by Papa 67's drunken slurs. His hot smelly breath as he yelled at her. She could still feel the sharp pain of Mama 35's shoe against her back. The taunts of Sisters 54, and 55 when it was over.
Due to her constant movements the group home nicknamed her The Gypsy. It made sense to the young child though, after all she did have a Roma name, and she was forever an outcast. a skinny little nothing with no past, no hope. A little worm of a child who no one wanted or needed. This was her, and nothing would change. She didn't know how she had arrived here. She ran away a week ago, taking only her doll and a piece of bread. She ran and ran, only stopping to sleep in forgotten shrubbery, and old barns. a flash appeared in on of the trees in the forest she had found yesterday and being the curious little thing she was, Luminista followed it. The first thing she did upon arriving in this strange place was hide and collapse from pure exhaustion.