Okay, this chapter is probably going to be one of the longest, so bare with me. I really hope you all like it!

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~Laney~

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sonny with a Chance or it's characters. I do own everything else though.

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CPOV

When we pulled up to the barn, we got out of the truck and walked towards it. When we walked into the barn we saw people and horses walking down the aisles. Horses were sticking their heads out of their stalls as we walked by. As we walked by them, Hayden would pat some of them on the nose or on the neck. They were MUCH larger then the horses I had seen at the front. We stopped at one stall where the horse was standing, tied outside of his stall, looking around. When he saw us, he stomped his right foot and looked inside the stall and neighed.

"What is it?" A female voice asked the horse in a baby voice.

"Hey, Ali, it's me," Hayden said as he walked into the stall.

"Oh hey! Is the guest here yet?" I heard her ask.

"Yeah, he's right outside the stall," Hayden said stepping out of the stall, followed by a tall, blonde headed girl, with dark green eyes, just like Hayden's. She was the girl from the picture! This must be his sister!

"Hi!" She greeted me, smiling. "I'm Gracelynn Ferguson, but call me Grace. And you're Chad, right?" she asked me. She had the same accent as the rest of her family that I had met, but not as strong as Anaston's.

"Yes, I am," I said.

"It is good to meet you. Have you met Carson yet?" she asked.

"It's good to meet you too. And who is Carson?" I responded.

"Ok, never mind. Just consider yourself lucky that you HAVEN'T met him yet!" she said.

"Ok…." I said, uncertain of what to say next.

"Anyways! Have you seen Ana? She told us to meet her here," Hayden asked Grace.

"Oh yeah! She's out on the track warming up. She told me to tell you that when you got here to go to the front track," Grace answered in a bubbly attitude. She was a lot like Sonny in a way.

"Thanks. Does she have 'Quila?" he asked.

"Of course she does! What kind of question is that?" she answered laughing.

"True," he said, chuckling. "C'mon, Chad. Follow me. Bye Grace!" he called after his sister.

"Bye!" she called back.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"We are going to find my sister and her horse. She should be out here on the front track from what I have heard, but you never know with her," he told me.

As we approached one of the tracks, I am guessing the front track, we heard the steady rhythm of something beating on the ground.

"She's out here," Hayden said, as we turned the corner of the stable we saw a horse and rider sprinting around the race track. The rider looked so small compared to the horse.

"Who is that?" I asked Hayden, as he leaned up against the railing.

"Anaston and Tequila Lightning," he answered.

I felt REALLY dumb then. We had just been looking for her and this horse was world famous! He is a very talented racehorse. He will always be remembered in the racehorse world. I didn't know he belonged to the Ferguson's though. He was mainly known for his coloring and distinctive mark on his head. A lightning bolt. That is how he got his name. He had the coloring of Tequila and had the lightning bolt on his head. It is said that he gets all of his speed from that little mark.

We watched as they approached us, and slowing to a stop finally.

"Hey!" Anaston said to us, as she took off her helmet and patted the large horse on the neck.

"He did amazing on his gate release. Better than it has ever been!" She cooed, and pat the horse's neck that was covered in sweat.

"That is awesome!" Hayden congratulated his sister.

"Well I better go hose him off and get him back in his stall. Ya'll comin'?" she asked, looking right at me.

"You wanna go?" Hayden asked me.

"Sure," I said. For some reason, I am actually starting to like it here.

"K. Let's go!" Hayden said as we started walking up towards the barn.

"Ya'll are too slow! Geez! And hurry up please!" Anaston called out, before her and 'Quila started running towards the barn.

"YES, MASTER!" Hayden called to her, chuckling.

We were almost to the barn by then, so Anaston stopped 'Quila, and literally had to jump out of the saddle! She just started walking and the large horse just followed her to his stall.

When she got there she took his saddle, which was very small I might add (Racing saddles really are little! I will put a pic on my profile!), and led him to what they told me is called a wash stall (a/n there will be a pic on my profile for ya!), and hosed him down, and then led him back to his normal stall, and brushed him down, put a blanket on him, and put him in his stall.

"Well THAT was quicker than usual. I wonder where the stampede is today. It usually starts at about this time," Anaston said, looking at her watch.

"I have no idea. That's what I was wondering. But I haven't seen Carson all day today. Even Grace has said that she hasn't seen him," Hayden told his sister.

"Who is Carson?" I asked, curious.

"The other brother of the triplets," Hayden started, as she pointed to her brother. "Him, Carson, and Gracelynn are all triplets. And trust me they act like it too! They look like angels, well besides Carson, once you see him, he doesn't look like an angel. You can automatically tell he is ornery, but once you live with them, your life is terror!" she told me.

"We aren't THAT bad! I mean we are BAD, but not THAT bad!" Hayden told his sister.

"Really? The first day you came here you put a SNAKE, and SNAKE, on m-" Anaston started toward her brother and he backed into a wall, when she was interrupted by a girl's screams.

"Carson Zachary Ferguson!" The girl called.

We looked and saw a tall brown haired, green eyed boy running from Gracelynn, who was soaked head to toe, and had some blue stuff in her blonde hair.

"Gracelynn Madysonn Ferguson!" the boy mimicked her.

"Let the show begin!" Anaston and Hayden said in unison.

"I am guessing that would be Carson?" I asked as we watched the two argue.

"And you would be correct," Anaston told me as we watched Grace grab a water hose a soak her brother with it.

"Gracelynn! These are my favorite jeans!" Carson cried out, trying to block himself from being sprayed. Well that concludes it. Everyone in this family has the same accent. His sounded more like Hayden's and Grace's and Kayla's than it did Anaston's.

"Well these were my favorite breeches! And stop talking like that! You sound like a girl!" Grace told Carson.

"Yeah, well so do you!" Carson shot back to his sister.

"I AM a girl! Did that ever OCCUR to you?" she hollered to him.

"No," he said with a straight face.

"Jerk!" she hollered back at him, coming closer to get him even more soaked.

"No, I was just stating a fact," Carson said again.

"Now THAT was cruel!" Anaston shouted to her brother.

"OK! I SURRENDER! I SURRENDER!" Carson shouted as he was about to answer his other sister, when Grace got around behind him and did what Carson thought was THE cruelest thing she could do.

Gave him a wedgie.

"I said I SURRENDER!" he shouted again.

"'Bout time, buddy boy!" Grace smirked as she pretended to wipe her hands, and turned around and walked off.

"And those two would be who I, unfortunately, call my grown younger siblings.

"Grown?" I asked. "How old are they?"

"24. Like me. I am older than them my a month and a day. It seems like more sometimes though. But sometimes it's like I am the same age as them, even younger sometimes. We all have the heart of a little kid in us. The difference between us and most people though, is that we show we have the heart of a three year old. We joke around, laugh, pull jokes on each other. We just like to have fun," she said, as Carson walked up to us.

"Hey, Cars, this Chad. One of our guests," she said, pointing to me.

"Hey, I'm Carson. Nice to meet you," he said running his hand through his hair, water running out. "Well, I am going to go up to the house to change and dry my hair. See ya'll later," he said turning away to go up to the house, when the girl ran up behind him and jumped on his back and said "I'm coming too!"

"Oomph!" he grunted, but since he was bigger than she was, he picked her up right and gave her a piggyback ride to the house.

"Wait, you said that they were a month older than them…how-"

"We are adopted. We were born in Australia, which is where part of our accent came from, and when we were fifteen, Kayla and Ana adopted us, and we all just fit in together. That also explains why we look different from them. Aside from Carson, we all have blonde hair. He gets his dark hair from his dad. But we all have dark green eyes, and are spitting images of our mom, while Kayla and Anaston have dark brown hair, and big brown eyes," he said, ruffling Anaston's hair, but he had a sad smile on his face.

Anaston went up to him to give him a hug. He hugged her back.

I stood there and watched as the brother and sister hugged each other.

I noticed how much smaller Anaston was to her brother.

"It's ok, Hayden," Anaston told her brother.

"I know. Thanks, sis," he told her, smiling.

"Anytime. I think Bryson is going to be here soon," Anaston said, pulling her phone out of her pocket to check the time.

"He should be here any minute. Is everyone coming with him?" She asked.

"Yes, ma'am. Wanna go up there now?" he asked looking at the two of us.

"If you want to. I don't know where everything is, so I just follow whoever," I stated to the two.

Anaston laughed and had a huge smile on her face.

"Sure. C'mon let's go!" She said starting for the door, and we soon caught up.

~At the house~

We rode in the truck back up to the house.

"Did Hayden carry Grace all the way up to the house?" I asked, as we drove up to the house. If he did, well let's just say, that boy is strong!

"No! He probably drove the truck here and back," Hayden told me.

"Ohh…." I said as we pulled up to the house.

"Here we are!" Ana said as we pulled up to the house.

We all got out of the truck, and walked up to the house.

When we opened the door, I saw a long hall, tons of pictures lining the walls of it.

I looked at the pictures as we walked.

There were a lot of Anaston, Gracelynn, Hayden, and Carson around the ranch and with the horses.

They were beautiful pictures.

There was one picture that caught my eye though.

It was of the whole family. They looked like they were dressed for a wedding. They all looked very nice, but one particular girl caught my attention.

Anaston Ranae.

She looked absolutely stunning.

She was beyond gorgeous. I don't know how to explain it.

She had on a long, light blue dress that reached the floor. It had blue jewels going down one side to her waist where it spiraled down. (a/n the link for the dress is below!(: ?ShowDESC=N&ProductCode=FOR_77213FG)

Her hair was in curls, with part of it up and a white flowers in her hair. (a/n link for hairstyle is below!:]

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I went to walk off, and ran into Hayden and Gracelynn. They had a smirk on their face, and their arms crossed.

"I probably don't want to know…" I said, judging by the look on their faces.

"No. You don't. But you are going to find out," Grace told me with one of those sickly sweet smiles on her face.

"Oh man, he-" I started to say when there was a knock on the door.

"I wonder who that is…" Gracelynn said, as she went to open the door.

"Hey. Is this the Ferguson residence?" The girl asked.

She looked just like the girl that came from Wisconsin that day to see Sonny.

What was her name?

Cindy? Mindy? Lindy? Lucy! That was it! Lucy!

"Yes, ma'am. And you are…?" Gracelynn asked.

"Lucy. I'm Sonny's best friend from Wisconsin."

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