Setups in Sharance

MicahxShara

By pschored1911

Disclaimer: I don't own rune factory. I will own Rune Factory when the apocalypse happens and the moon will crush me. Like that'll happen

Chapter 3

Evelyn's plan

Micah's POV

That is the last time I am taking Marians pills. Seriously, how would I get that in me when I'm out cold?

Why does every time I try confess to Shara I get interrupted? I got tell her soon, she might get swept off her feet by someone else.

I better fall asleep soon. It's almost nine.

The next morning Evelyn's POV

"This is gonna be great!" I thought to myself.

My sister next to me didn't think so."This will work so well!"

I got angry. "Yes, it will work!"

"If you want them to get together it will!"

She burst out into laughter. I finally realized what I said and grunted angrily. "Shut up!"

As she continued laughing I left planning a prank on her. Under her mat in front of her door, I placed a flat piece of square wood and placed marbles under it.

"Payback, sis!" I walked away.

"Time to get my plan into action" I thought. "She should be here about…"

"Hello?"

"Now…"

I walked back downstairs to greet Shara who was downstairs.

"Shara, thank you for coming!" I told her, hoping she wouldn't get suspicious.

"Yeah, but I don't know what I'm here for." She said nervously.

"I need you to model this dress for me!"

She got a little more nervous. "Why do I have to do this?"

"Because you have the smallest body next to Monica but when I gave it to her, it was too large. And the only other person that would probably fit it would be Wells but I'm too young to be mentally scarred, blind and wanting to kill myself before I see that!" (A/N: I made this story k+ so don't worry)

"Okay..." She probably saw it my way.

I placed her into a small fitting room and handed her the dress.

"Hurry up!" I told her.

"It's already twelve," I thought "Micah should be here right about-"

"Evelyn, you want me to model one of your outfits again, don't you?" Micah said out loud.

"Wow," I thought,"I'm really good guessing this time thing."

I had to get them to see each other.

"Micah!"

"What?"

"I need you to wear this special outfit!" (A/N it's um a tuxedo or whatever it's called without a blazer, tie or that frilly thing that some people wear on a tux. Seriously I dunno what it's called. Shoes, included)

"Okay, I'll go to your fitting room and-"I couldn't let him go in there. It would be so cliché and where the heck would this story be if that happened.

"No, um…" I placed a weird round shower curtain hoop thing above his head and pushed his clothes above the hoop. I couldn't see a thing, thank goodness.

"Abra kadabra!"

I dropped the hoop and he was instantly changed into those clothes I gave him.

"When did I start wearing these and how did you do that?" he asked me.

"It was the only magic I cared to learn!" I proudly told him.

A bit in the background, Shara said: "Evelyn, I don't understand why I have to wear this."

Their eyes met. "Bingo!"

"Shara, you look beautiful!"

Her face reddened."T…Thank…you. You too."

"Shara, I have been trying to tell you something but the producer of this story always made something that the producer of this story made kept interrupting me."

"What is it?"

His face got red "I…love-"

"Wait a Darn minute!"

Coming through the door are two people everyone knows too well.

Red's POV

I just walked in with my brother, the actual author of this story (just call him blue) looking as angry as ever. (A/N For the record, Red is wearing a red cowboy hat, black jeans and a straight jacket. And has black hair and brown eyes and is fairly muscular. And I look like him without a straight jacket, wear a white t-shirt in its place and cat ears. We're twins so we look the same!)

"Whaddaya mean the producer made something that kept you from going on in the plot? Why don't you blame blue?" I shouted.

"Because you told him to make that!" he replied. (A/N I actually have no idea)

Blue's POV

"Good evening you two!" I greeted them while Red and Micah kept fighting.

"Evelyn, can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure"

We walked over to a place that no one but us could hear. "Can you make the wedding dress for the both of them? There's actually no one else here I trust with that job and I was planning to make a wedding chapter."

She looked excited. "Sure!"

"But no fish in the dress."

She nodded.

"Now, wait for it!" I pointed to Red and Micah.

She looked confused. "Wait for what?"

Two seconds later

"Oh, it's a fight you want, isn't it?" Micah shouted.

"I wouldn't have it any other way!" Red replied. "Blue! Get us that you-know-what's!

I snapped my fingers and a boxing ring appeared. I wore clothes like a referee of a fighting match.

Both Micah and Red were in the boxing ring and I did some announcer talk.

"Okay, here are the rules you pick one person you know to fight for you and there is no killing. This story is rated K+ so I can't place any gore in here and if your chosen character kills the other one I will kill you. And I can't do that because if I did that Red will scrap this story (A/N: he will really do that; he's not called 'psycho'red1911 for nothing. He will erase it if I mess up.) and I can't have this story without the main character so just don't."

"I chose Raven." Micah said as a black bird came on to the stage.

Red looked a bit pissed. "Idiot, not that raven!"

I laughed. "I know, but I just had to do that!"

I snapped my fingers and the Raven everyone was expecting showed up.

"I choose…" he paused then quickly said:"Aaron and Aria."

The two of them showed up on the stage.

"He can't do that! Blue said only one person!" Micah complained.

"Producer's rules, man!" he replied.

"Blue!"

"Not now, Micah, I wanna see how this goes through!"

"Aw come on!"

"Everyone get ready to BATTLE!" I screamed in a dramatic way.

The siblings attacked Raven. Raven looked like she didn't care. They slashed their swords through Raven. She turned to ashes and then back to normal looking unharmed.

I shouted: "She's half monster! And that monster is supposed to be a phoenix!" (A/N: I am pretty sure it's a phoenix, I wasn't paying much attention to that cut scene.)

Raven started to look pissed. Her eyes grew bloodshot and she breathed fire. The siblings were overwhelmed by the fire and were knocked unconscious.

"Micah wins!"

Red got mad. "Aw man!"

Regular POV

"I can't believe I lost!" Red shouted.

Blue snapped his fingers and put everything went back to normal.

"We covered all of our business, Red, let's leave. And by the way Evelyn thanks for doing that favor for me!"

"You're welcome!"

They were just about to leave but Blue turned around.

"Micah!"

"What do you need?" he asked.

"When I leave, look down." He said as he pointed at the floor.

Blue clapped his hands and he and Red disappeared. Meanwhile, Micah looked down. All he saw was everyone's shoes and the floor.

"What am I supposed to be doing?" Micah said in confusion.

Evelyn sighed in relief. "Usually now would be around the time where something went wrong." She thought.

"Micah, can I talk to you?" Shara asked. She decided that she would finally confess her feelings.

"Sure." He replied. He was still looking at the floor but was slightly blushing.

"Micah, I lo-"she was interrupted by a sudden scream.

"Watch out!"

Everyone but Micah looked up. A glass vase was going straight at Micah but he was too busy looking at the floor. By the time he realized there was a vase at his head it was too late. It already smashed on the back of his head. Once again he was knocked unconscious on the floor by a glass vase.
"I'm not sorry!" Sofia said as she rushed down the stairs.

"Why did you drop a glass vase from the second floor anyway?" Evelyn asked.

"I wasn't bringing the flower vase to my room and didn't trip on my floor mat."

"Darn it! My payback prank messed up the confession!" Evelyn thought.

"Help me bring him to his house." Shara said.

"At least this time he didn't hit himself with the vase this time!"

A/N: here are a few quotes for me to help. Red is the OC representation of actual producer/owner of the fic: the actual psychored1911. Blue is the OC representation of the writer of this story; in this case he is the owner's brother who helped out to make this story because I am not romantic and he is. So if I make any romantic stories it's probably him.