Hello people who're reading this story! Didn't I say I'd update soon? =) OK, now we return to the story, that's why you're here, ain't it? Just a brief description: Livy and Jo have somewhat met Gargamel and the Smurfs and have met Johan and Peewit. Now, in an attempt to save the Smurfs from the ruthless wizard, the girls are about to get more of an adventure then they wanted in just opening a book…
"What the heck is going on in here?" Livy asked, but only Jo heard her, "This is messier then your room, Jo!" At that, Jo peeked through the window and gasped. "No way! My room is the only place that can look this trashed!" Jo claimed. Livy could've facepalmed herself for her friend's comment, but decided later as at the moment, they had something else on their minds.
Gargamel swung around the broom and was actually, in some way, fencing with Johan. Johan had his sword out and was blocking the attacks. You'd think for a wizard, he'd use something besides a broom…
Gargamel swung fiercely, hitting Johan's hand with the stick of the broom, resulting in Johan losing his grip on his sword. Azrael was hissing and shrieking as he leaped after the two Smurfs that invaded his home – Papa Smurf and Brainy. Azrael crept up at the two Smurfs; they were cornered by a counter.
"Papa, what do we do?" Brainy asked, shaking from fear.
Papa held up an arm in front of Brainy as a fatherly protecting pose. He kept Brainy behind him as Azrael made his way over. Papa picked up a small shard of the glass that had shattered from one of the various vials and held it close. Azrael leaped forward, but Papa was prepared for that. Using the shard of glass, Papa threw it at the grazing cat. Azrael hissed in pain as the shard hit his paw, now his eyes were flaring.
"Brainy," Papa said quickly, "go get Clumsy and the Smurflings and smurf to the village!"
"But, what about you? We can't smurf without you." Brainy inquired worriedly. Azrael was licking his paw, looking ready to pounce again. "I'll be fine, you have to hurry!" Papa stated, slightly pushing Brainy in the direction the fallen cage was. Azrael jumped up and eyed Brainy, about to chase the frantic Smurf, until he heard taunting.
"Azrael, smurf over here!" Papa called, hoping to draw the cat's attention to him and away from his little Smurfs. Papa continued to taunt at the cat until he jeered and bounded at the elder Smurf.
Peewit was trying to help Johan as much as he could, but Gargamel was having no trouble defeating the two boys. After all, he was a wizard and was much older than the boys, he knew more and they were weak. Gargamel grabbed Peewit by his arm in a grip.
"Johan!" the jester cried out.
Johan looked from his fallen place on the floor. He needed to get back up, but Gargamel now had his sword. Moving into a position to help him spring to his feet, he got back his stand. "Gargamel!" Johan shouted as he grabbed the wizard from behind, causing him to drop Peewit. Gargamel tried to get Johan off of him, and succeeded. Johan was thrown against the stone wall, unharmed, but the floor was littered in the pieces of shattered glass. He winced when he felt a sharp pain in his hand. Examining his hand, he found a shard of glass.
Gargamel was furious as he heard an annoying shriek, "Ppppeeeeewwwwwwiiiiiiittttt!" Turning to the source, the wizard was taken by surprise with his own broom right in the face. Peewit laughed as the wizard fell back. Peewit looked over the broom – what a weapon!
Azrael was chasing Papa Smurf all over the house from heights to under tables. But it seemed as if the Smurf wanted to be chased. Azrael began to slow down when he began to realize this. Why would the Smurf want to be captured? Azrael soon completely stopped, looking around the hovel and finally seeing it. He eyed that Smurf with the glasses, toying with the fallen cage. So that's it! Azrael thought, realizing it was all a distraction. Papa Smurf began to slow his pace, wondering where Azrael had gone. His blue eyes widen when he saw the cat eyeing his little Smurfs.
"Azrael, you slow cat! You'll never smurf me!" Papa goaded at Azrael, but Azrael only ignored Papa Smurf. He wasn't falling for his tricks anymore. Why would he chase the one Smurf when he could catch six all in one pounce? Gold for his master – he'd be greatly rewarded.
Brainy walked over to the cage and tried to push it over. The cage had landed on the door, completely trapping the Smurfs inside. It would be easier if he got some help, but Clumsy and the Smurflings were knocked unconscious by the fall. Brainy began to put all his weight on the cage as he tried to push it back right-side-up. While Brainy tried to do this, Clumsy began to gain consciousness. Just in time too…
"Brainy!" Clumsy shrieked. "Look out!"
Brainy jumped from the outburst and swung around to see Azrael, preparing to jump on the now-aware Smurf. Azrael showed his claws as he stood up top on the table, about to jump. Just then, a vial sliced through the air right at Azrael's feet. The cat was surprised and moved back as the vial exploded into tiny pieces. Looking up, Azrael tried to see who could've thrown the vial. He was greatly surprised to see two girls.
"Leave the mice alone!" Livy ordered as she swung another vial at the cat. Azrael jumped off the table and ran into the other room. Gargamel noticed Azrael retreat and wondered why his cat was running away instead of chasing Smurfs. He forgot of it when he got up and eyed the boys with flaring eyes. He was more than fuming at them.
"That's it! I've had enough of you!" Gargamel yelled at them. Suddenly, Gargamel felt weight on his back as his view went to darkness.
"Guess who!" Jo smiled. She had jumped on Gargamel's back and covered his view. "You vile stupid child, I'll turn you into a toad for this!" Gargamel threatened. While Gargamel yelled a stream of threats, Jo was having too much fun to listen. Gargamel was flopping like a fish out of water all over the place, knocking over all the objects that hadn't been knocked over yet.
"No dude! Left! Now right! There's a table there! Turn!"
SMASH!
Gargamel went head first into the wall.
"Oh, didn't I mention the wall?" Jo smirked as she jumped off the wizard's back. Gargamel got up. His eyes were now snapping. He looked at the raven haired girl. "Why you stupid worthless child – for that, you'll be turned into something far more badly than a toad!"
Jo, now frightened by the wizard's new personality, backed away from him, desperately looking for something she could use to defend herself. Gargamel came at her when – wham! Jo opened her eyes, which she had closed to brace herself, smiled seeing her bestie had saved her. Livy stood behind Gargamel, a frying pan in hand.
"Frying pans, gotta love 'em!" Livy told the unconscious wizard. Jo jumped up and hugged Livy. "Dang do you ever show up at the right time!"
"It's a habit." Livy stated, amused.
"My little Smurfs!"
The girls looked over to see the little blue mice. The one carrying the look of a mini blue Santa ran over to the one Jo had not intentionally offended earlier by calling a "rat". He hugged him and asked if he was hurt from the feline.
"I'm fine Papa," Brainy said. They watched as the elderly one grabbed the younger one by his hand, pulling him towards other blue mice that were stuck in the tipped cage.
Peewit dropped the broom and went over with Johan to the girls. The girls felt the boys behind them and turned to face them. Johan began, "I thought I told you two to stay outside."
"If there's one thing you should know of me and Livy, we're seriously stubborn." Jo informed.
Johan smirked at that. "I can see that." He said, causing Livy to smile. Peewit then piped up, "Johan and I were doing fine." The girls looked around the room. "Oh yes, we could see that." Livy said, gesturing to the room's appearance. "Never mind, it's a good thing you girls came. Now, let's go help the Smurfs." Johan informed, going over to the fallen cage.
Papa and Brainy were pushing on the cage, trying to put it right-side-up so they could free the Smurfs inside. Suddenly, Papa and Brainy felt the cage missing and almost fell over. Looking up, they noticed Johan had picked up the cage for them. "Allow me Papa Smurf." he said as he placed the cage gently on the counter. Papa jumped onto the counter, followed by Brainy. The girls were impressed when they saw the tiny imps jump almost triple their size.
Papa walked over to the cage and opened the battered door. Clumsy tripped out. "Are you hurt Clumsy?" Papa asked. "No," Clumsy replied. "For once, I'm smurfy. It's the Smurflings I'm worrying about."
Jo and Livy were confused, but they guessed the "Smurflings" were the younger versions of "Smurfs" and if they were seeing right, there were four smaller, younger looking Smurfs in the cage. Papa walked over to the cage and shook the shoulder of the closes Smurfling to the cage's door. Papa smiled when Snappy lazily pushed Papa's hand off.
Seeing that seemed to cause sighs of relief from everyone in the room. If Snappy was okay, the other three must be too. Besides, Snappy was the closes to the door, so he got it hard when the cage fell. If he was alright, the other three must be. Papa gently lifted up Snappy out of the cage and looked over to Brainy, handing him the Smurfling.
"So, these're Smurfs," Livy said, more to herself than anyone else. She just suddenly found them adorable. Truth be told, she actually didn't know why she screamed at them before. They were actually…cute. Jo had the same feeling. "Can I help?" Jo asked. For some reason, the young girl felt that this was her fault. She didn't know how, but she had a feeling – and her feelings were always right to her. Papa looked up at the teens.
"I could use some help," Papa smiled. "You four can hold them better, can you each take a Smurfling and smurf them to the village?"
Livy's eyes seemed to shine. "There's a village?"
"How many Smurfs're there?" Jo questioned.
"There are over a hundred of them!" Peewit said with a gleam. The girls were wide-eyed at the number. "And this Smurf is Papa Smurf. He's the leader of them all!" Peewit continued, introducing the girls properly to Papa Smurf.
"So, that makes you their dad?" Livy asked.
"Yes," Papa replied.
"Whoa! And people thought the Duggers had lotta kids!" Everyone but Livy seemed to understand what Jo was talking about. "What?" Brainy questioned, still holding Snappy. "It's a show from where we come from." Livy stated. "Where did you girls come from?" Papa questioned, now remembering he'd never met the girls before today and Johan and Peewit surely have never mentioned them. Then Papa noticed something he failed to notice earlier, "Smurfness Johan! You two look to pass as twins."
"Who are you two anyway?" Clumsy asked. He decided he'd been silent for too long.
"I'm Livy, the sweet one."
"And I'm Jo, the spunky one."
The girls smiled. "Isn't Joe a boy's name?" Brainy asked.
"It's short for Joannie. Lotta people ask me that. And Livy stands for Olivia."
"I still smurf that name is for boys." Brainy said, trying to prove his point.
"I like it. It's a smurfy name." Clumsy said, smiling up at the girls. Jo smiled back. She didn't like it when people confused her name for a boy – in fact, people actually confused her for a boy- especially Carla from back home. Carla had two nicknames she reserved specially for Jo and Livy – and occasionally, she had another name she recently noted Livy to. Papa smiled at the girls, "Well, welcome. But, how'd you smurf here?"
"I'm sorry; I don't speak – uh – whatever you're speaking." Jo explained.
"The Smurfs speak Smurf." Johan informed. "Yes, I'm sorry. I can actually talk to you without speaking "smurf"." Papa said, the teens now understanding him. "Tell me though, how'd you girls get here?"
"We took the sky." Jo said. The Smurfs were dumbstruck at hearing Jo's answer. "I think you are losing your mind." Brainy stated, rather annoyed. "No really, their the humans I smurfed!" Clumsy said, now remembering how the "thing" fell from the sky.
"Wait a minute, that blue mouse…that was you?" Clumsy nodded.
"But, how'd you fall out of the sky? And why do you and Johan seem so similar?" Papa asked. He was still confused. "It's a long story," Jo explained. "We'll tell it to you on the way to your village." Livy said. "Very well," Papa said. Papa gently took out the last three Smurflings from the cage and handed all four to the teens.
"Amazing, simply amazing," Papa said, amused after listening to the teens story. The teens and the Smurfs were on their way to the Smurf's village. Papa, Brainy and Clumsy were mounted on Bayard as Johan held the horse's reins, guiding it through the forest. Peewit was riding Biquette slowly next to his friends. The two girls were actually walking along side everyone and holding the four Smurflings. "Take two rights, then a left here Johan." Papa instructed.
"Two rights, then a left," Johan repeated.
"Right," Peewit said.
"Not right, left!" Brainy reminded.
"There it is!" Livy noticed the tips of the mushroom homes. Papa smiled as everyone made their way to the village. Instantly, a sea of blue gathered around Johan's legs as he came through followed by Peewit. Everything went silent when the girls stepped in.
Gusty smirked upon seeing the two boys and the two girls. He crossed his arms and smiled, "What ye have there laddies?" At first, Johan and Peewit didn't understand what Gusty meant, and then they felt their ears go red. "Gusty!" Peewit almost shouted. Gutsy snickered, "I'm just smurfing the truth."
"Who're you?" Smurfette asked every Smurf's thought.
"My little Smurfs, this is Olivia Ashton and Joannie McCrae. They were the cause of the storm." Papa explained, informing his little Smurfs.
"Boy, Joannie and Johan sure smurf similar." Handy pointed out.
Johan chuckled, "That's because she's my descendant!"
The Smurfs were surprised by that. "Say what?" a little voice came from the background. "Y'all can call us Jo and Livy." Livy said. That was all she could say. She and Jo were wide-eyed and amazed by how many Smurfs there were! One wore a red jacket, another a backer's hat, another had a feather, another a flower, one held paper, one had a scowl, another looked nervous, one was cloaked in scarves, another held a trumpet, another seemed dazed, one was sleeping, another wore tattoos, another had a pencil tucked behind his ear, one had a huge smile and holding a present, the other wore full green overalls, another held a rolling pin, and – there were just so many! But the girls couldn't help but notice there only seemed to be one female – besides the one Livy had in her hand.
Papa leaped down from Bayard. "Hefty! Handy! Grouchy!"
"Yes Papa?" three Smurfs from the sea of blue asked. "Help me smurf the Smurflings to their bunkhouse." The girls bent down so the Smurfs could take the Smurflings. Papa noted he'd be right back and that they could get to know the other Smurfs. The first Smurf the girls wanted to see was the female.
"Hello," Livy waved to her.
"Hello," the only female replied, "I'm Smurfette."
"So we noticed," Jo said. "Aww!" Livy cooed. In the Smurfette's arms, there was an infant. The baby babbled as he reached up to the new humans. "OMG! He's so cute!" Jo chuckled at Livy. "Excuse Livy, she loves babies!"
"Is he yours?" Livy asked. Smurfette shook her head, "No. I smurf after him though."
"Wait…then how'd he…you know?" Livy asked. "Livy!" Jo said aloud. Livy shrugged, "I just wanna know." Smurfette seemed to not understand what the humans were discussing, so she just went with the truth, "Smurfs are smurfed by a stork."
"Oh, if you don't mind me asking, why're you the only girl?" Jo asked.
"I was a creation of Gargamel."
"You mean that dimwitted wizard?" Jo asked.
Smurfette nodded, "Yes. But Papa smurfed a potion for me to be smurfy," Baby babbled more as he reached out. Smurfette giggled, "Would you like to hold him Livy?"
"Can I?" Livy asked hopefully. Smurfette laid Baby on Livy's hand. Livy brought Baby up to her eye-level and smiled. "He's so cute!"
"He sure is," Papa said as he walked up.
"How're the little Smurfs?" Jo asked.
"They will be fine. Their sleeping," Papa said. Then he looked up at the sky, "Speaking of sleeping, the sky is smurfing pink. Where will you two smurf?"
"Uh…" the girls trailed. They didn't know what the elder Smurf was, well "smurfing".
"The girls are going to live with us at the castle, Papa Smurf." Johan, who'd happened to be walking up, explained. Papa understood and smiled. "Well, have a pleasant journey home and your always welcomed here."
Livy lowered her hand so Smurfette could take Baby before she stood up. "I wish I could meet all of y'all." Jo said. "Y'all?" Smurfette repeated. Papa nodded, "The next time you girls come, I'd be smurfy to introduce you to my little Smurfs."
"We'd love that, thanks." Livy said.
"C'mon guys! The castle will be having dinner soon and I don't wanna miss it!" Peewit whined from where his goat was. Johan chuckled. "We're coming Peewit. Hold your horses – uh, goat." Johan waved goodbye to the Smurfs and the girls followed him back over to Bayard.
"So, how's the castle like?" Livy asked as the castle began to come into view.
"Very nice, I'm sure the King will warm up to you two." Johan informed.
"I can't wait! It's going to be fun with more teenagers in the castle!" Peewit smiled.
"You mean y'all're the only teens?" Jo asked, surprised.
"Nah, there's Princess Savina, but she's always doing lessons and stuff." Peewit said.
"A real princess?" Livy said amazed at what was awaiting for her and Jo.
"Of course a real princess," Johan chuckled. "Don't you girls have royalty in the future?"
"Well, not really. We have mayors and presidents. But there are some in Iceland." Jo said.
"England," Livy corrected.
"Right, sorry. I ain't too good with Biology."
"Geography," Livy corrected.
"Right, sorry." Jo said. Livy rolled her eyes in amusement. During that time, the girls hadn't noticed they'd come to the castle's drawbridge. They were brought back by the rolling of hard metal.
I think this is one'a the longest chapters in my story so far! Oh, and thx to everyone who's reviewed! I have 30 reviews! I never thought this story would be enjoyed so much! I'm so glad it is though. ;)
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