I Smurf to Canada
Chapter 3
I recognized them all. That one with the streaks in her hair was Sorcerette. And her companion was Sorcerer Smurf. My two favorites! The two others, one with long blonde hair and one with a heart tattoo were, of course, Toughette and Hefty Smurf.
It was a good few minutes before either of us said anything. But, you couldn't blame us. We were seeing smurfs!
"You see 'em?" I asked quietly, finally breaking the silence. I already knew the answer though.
"Y-Ya...But they can't be real. see?" Francesca said, as she began to reach for the little blue beings.
I grabbed her arm to jerk her back. "Francesca, don't d-" I stopped myself and threw my hand over my mouth, realizing how loud I'd been. But, it was no use.
All four of them looked up at us in surprise.
"Can they see us?" asked the punk-looking one, Sorcerette, with a slightly panicked look on her face.
"No! Of course not! Maybe. Um...ya I think so." Sorcerer Smurf replied in an uneasy tone.
"I told you the magic in these smurfin' suits were gonna wear out, Sorcerer!" Hefty Smurf snapped.
"Who cares, guys! Let's get out of here!" said Toughette and she dashed through the bushes with the other three close behind.
I couldn't help but to get up and follow them. "Hey! Guys, wait! W-We didn't mean to-"
"Where did you leave the motorcycles?!" Toughette asked the others, cutting me off.
"I can't remember!" answered Sorcerette.
Great! That's absosmurfly great!" the hot-tempered smurfette replied, making a sharp left turn, only to be stopped.
The little smurfs skidded to a halt and looked up to find Fran, who had apparently decided to tag along.
"Gotchya." Francesca said, blocking their path on one side, and I on the other.
"Fran! Be nice to them or they won't stay to listen!" I told her.
Fran opened her mouth to speak, but was quickly cut off. "We won't be staying to listen OR talk about anything." Hefty said promptly and began to run off in a different direction with the others. They jumped back quickly when my foot slammed down in front of them.
"Ah! Oh, come on!" Sorcerer complained.
"I'm sorry!" I said. "But, I-I just...I...I gotta talk to you."
"Why? Why can't we just go find our motorcycles and you two jump in your stupid car then we part ways forever and never smurf eachother again?!" Toughette asked angrily.
Just before I could answer I heard Francesca's yell followed by a hard thud and a crackling noise. We all looked over to see Fran lying on the ground with two little black broken motorcycles.
"Our motorcycles!" cried Sorcerette. "Oh, we're in for it when we get home."
"Oh, no! Ugh... we can't even GET home now, Sorcerette." Toughette said, glaring at Francesca.
"Heh...Sorry."
"Ya, sure." she growled. "How do you expect us to get home?"
"Toughette, calm down." Hefty said putting a hand on her shoulder.
Toughette sighed.
"We could give you a lift?" I suggested. " I understand that you aren't really supposed to be in contact with humans but it's a little too late for that and we may be your only quick outlet home."
The smurfs passed doubtful glances but eventually they must have come to agreement and nodded to eachother. "I guess you have a point." said Hefty. "But, we will have to explain this to Brainy and the others."
I smiled. Realizing they at least trusted us this much was a great feeling. "Alright. we'll bring your motorcycles too." I said and as if on command, Francesca picked the small vehicles up and started to walk to the edge of the park towards the car. "You may have to hide in this so your not seen." I placed my bag I'd been carrying on the ground for them and they climbed in.
"Dude, get you butt out of my face." I heard Sorcerer say.
"Get your face out of my butt..." Hefty replied.
I couldn't help but laugh as I walked to meet Fran at the car.
On the ride, they started to trust us more and chat with us. Aside from the already building tension between Toughette and Francesca, we gained alot in just a car ride.
We had to park a little ways away from the drive where the smurfs would usually pull out of their complex on there motorcycles. It was beautiful out here though. And, once they led us to their complex we noticed it was built into the side of the mountain just as we had read about. They led us into the field where they said the smurflings played sometimes and told us to wait there until they got their elders.
But, I'll tell you now, the two elders known as Elder Brainy and Elder Brainette were definately NOT happy.
"So you got seen, broke the bikes, and brought humans to our community?! What in smurfs' name you smurfs?!" Brainy scolded.
"We said we were sorry, elder!" pleaded Sorcerette.
"And it was Francesca who broke the bikes." said Toughette, eyeing Fran once again.
"Hey!" she chimed from beside me.
"It doesn't matter who broke them. It matters how much danger you could be bringing us into." reminded Brainette.
"We have no intension to hurt you smurfs at all. That's the absolute last thing we would ever do." I reasured the smart smurfs.
"I understand how you feel, Savannah. It's just most humans wouldn't feel the same and we are very strict about keeping our existance a secret in the city." Brainette told me.
I nodded.
"We're sorry, elders." Sorcerer spoke up. "But, they just gave us a ride. Can't we just thank them and forget this all ever happened?"
Brainy and Brainette exchanges glances at eachother and seem to be thinking something similar. I caught a glimpse of a small brown bag being passed from Brainette's hand to Brainy's.
"I don't think so, Sorcerer." Brainy said.
"Sorcerer and Sorcerette, would you come to my lab with me please?" asked Brainette.
"Um...Sure thing elder Brainette." replied Sorcerette and her and Sorcerer followed Brainette inside the small community.
"Why don't you two go see if any other help is needed in the community." Brainy told the two stronger smurfs.
"Sure." they replied in unison and went inside as well.
"Um. What's going on?" Francesca asked in a doubtful tone.
"Nothing. You'll be fine. Just close your eyes please." said Brainy as he pulled out the small brown bag.
"Huh-uh. What's tha-"
"Fran, just cooperate. " I said trying not to show that I was doubtful aswell.
I finally got Francesca to close her eyes with me. The last thing I remembered was Latin language and something like dust landing on my face.
Then I was out.
