A/N – Hello all, and welcome back readers. This chapter is really short, so I guess I really have no choice but to update it. Oh well. Please read, review, favorite, follow, do whatever works. Here we go, chapter two.

Chapter 2: Peach

Peach walked back to her room smiling the largest smile she had ever given. Mario had taken her on a date earlier at an exclusive restaurant. It had been so much fun, she was reluctant to leave. She closed the door to her room and removed her crown. Peach yawned. The date had been fun, but they came back late, and she had much to do. Figure out her wardrobe for tomorrow, meet with Zelda tomorrow for a training session, plan how to pair Snake up with Samus, and make time for brawls. Ahh, the life of a princess. She quietly undressed and took a shower. After dressing for bed, Peach sat on the edge of her bed. For some reason, she didn't feel like going to sleep. She checked the clock on her wall.

"11:30, pretty late. I don't think anyone would mind if I went downstairs for a glass of water." She said to herself. Peach walked out of her room and down the hall to the staircase. It was a curious staircase, forked in the middle and joined at the top to reveal a set of double-doors leading to the main auditorium used for watching brawls and Master Hand's never ending speeches. At this thought, Peach quietly giggled to herself. She tip-toed down to the lobby and turned headed for the kitchen.

Upon arriving, she grabbed a glass and filled it with water. Out of habit, she walked out and onto the patio. Looking up at the stars, she took a sip of water and realized just how lonely she really was. Zelda was a great friend, and she knew Mario loved her, but she usually ended up talking to herself, as Mario was usually off with the guys or beating Bowser trying to save her. Zelda was usually off with Link, though she always made time for Peach. Peach always put on a cheery smile and cheeky persona, and hated seeing people cry or get into an argument. Fighting she didn't mind too much, as that was the reason she was here in the first place.

Peach sighed and headed back inside, set the glass back in the kitchen on the counter and headed for her room. Lonely, indeed. She had to make sure that no one else shared the same fate. Now, what to do with Snake and Samus?

A/N – I must apologize to all the Peach fans out there. Don't worry; I'll update it when I feel like it, which won't be for a while. So, next chapter will be about Luigi. All suggestions are welcome. PLEASE review. I promise the stories will get better as time goes on.