Here's my newest story yeah! The story just hit me, and then I realized how long it was since I last updated, and I decided quickly that I needed to post this. This is pretty much Fable the Lost Chapters with an added character. If you want to know more than your gonna have to read on :) By the way, Fable sadly does not belong to me. Enjoy!

So this is how it started?

"Farin!" I jerked my head up quickly, relaxing when I saw who was calling my name.

"Farin, were you taking a nap?" Justen, my best friend since birth asked. He was currently bent in half with his hands on his knees panting like a dog. Did he run all the way here?

"Yeah, well I didn't get that much sleep last night. I had the wierdest dream." I shuddered, even though I didn't remember anything about the dream. The dream had left me with a bad feeling in my stomach. "Justen, your sweating like a pig. Did you run all the way here?" Justen, still panting decided that a quick nod yes would suffice.

"And why did you do that?" As soon as the question left my mouth Justen started to tremble in fear.

"Farin, you have got to help me! I forgot that today's my sisters birthday! She's going to kill me for forgeting again!" Justen cried as his shaking increased. It was commonly know throughout the village that you didn't cross Theresa. She was the sweetest person in the world, but if you messed with her, or her family, you were dead. If it wasn't for Thereasa, Justen would have been bullied all the time.

Justen was, well he was just plain weird. Often times he would stare at nothing, and when you finally got him to come back to reality, he would give you the weirdest answer to whatever question you brought him back to reality to ask. Most people thought he was nuts, and you pair that with messy, unkempt dark hair and a skrawny pale body and you had the perfect punching bag.

"Farin! Please help me!" Justen cried, bringing me back to the matter at hand.

"Well what do you expect? There are only so many times you can forget to get your hard-working sister, who would do anything for you, a birthday present. It's only logical that she would go crazy on you."

"Farin, without your help I'll die!"

"No way. If your sister finds out you forgot, and had to rush to get her some last-minute, unthoughtful gift, she'll kill you and anyone who decides to help you. I don't feel like dying today." I said firmly, not willing to budge.

"But Farin!" Justen cried.

"No buts! I ain't helping you."

"PLEASE!PLEASE!PLEASE!PLEASE!PLE-"

"Oh fine! I'll help you, you annoying twit."

"Oh Farin! I'll never doubt that you have a heart ever again!" Justin shouted, right before he decided to jump on me with a crushing hug.

"Yeah, well you lucky you're I'm in a good mood, and I didn't just go back to sleep instead." I growled, pushing him off me. " Wait, you doubted I had a heart?" I glared at him.

"What! I have not Idea what your talking about. Besides, you already said you'd help me, and you wouldn't go back on your word, no would you?" Justen said in a falsely sweet voice.

" Fine, you got me. I won't go back on my word, but we better hurry and get the money before your sister's party starts." I sighed, not looking forward to the long day ahead of me, just wanting to sleep instead.