Hi. This is my Fanfiction account I hope you enjoy my stories. Here's a little something about me

Name: CP26

Age:15

Hatred:Shitty Politics

LIKES: music, anime and games

Favorite Foods: FRIED CHICKEN! also asparagus surprisingly...

The video games I enjoy: Minecraft, Super Smash Bros., Mortal Kombat,

Favorite music: I usually listen to alternatives, some classical music, a lot of EDM and Chillstep and Trapstep. I also enjoy Japanese rock and pop.

Follow me on:

Tumblr: @kanakoneedsbleach (even though I don't post anything yet)

Wattpad: @silentbutdeadly-ish420 (even though I don't post anything yet)

Marth's Story

Why do they call me gay?

I fell in love with a wonderful girl when my life wasn't a war.

Her name was Sheeda, and she was so beautiful.

I loved her very much, and I think she loved me back.

But then, she was killed, her last word was my name.

I cried until my eyes ran dry.

My sister and I were both in danger, she knew she was going to die, but she didn't tell me.

She simply gave me her tiara and said to remember her. And then she left me like Sheeda did.

I wear it to remind myself of her, and I don't cut my hair as a sign of remeberance.

Yet even though I try to be a good man, everyone laughs at me.

They tease me for my sister's crown. They call me gay, or tease me for my name by calling me "Martha".

They treat me like a freak because they don't know my past.

Did I do something wrong?

Did I make them mad?

If I did, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry my hair isn't short like other boys.

I'm sorry that I'm sensitive because I don't want to turn bitter.

I'm sorry that I have my own identity, and that It's not good enough for you.

I'm sorry.

Bowser's Story

Why? They call me evil

They say I’m an evil witch.

And they make fun of me because I was raised by one.

Dark Magic makes me evil.

I use my kids to kill my enemy.

That makes me evil.

They think I hate humanity.

Truth is, it hurts.

It hurt that my parents died when I was a baby.

It hurts that the one I love loves someone else.

It hurts that I was raised by a witch that kidnapped babies.

That’s why I’m who I am.

They call me an idiot,

Because I can’t kill a plumber.

They never stop to consider

Maybe, just maybe, I don’t want to kill him.

Peach loves Mario, and I love Peach.

I can’t kill the happiness of the one I love.

I only try to knock him out.

Sometimes I lose it, and I do try to kill him.

But can you really blame me?

Lucas' story

Why do they call me a wuss?

I was brave, until my mother, who died and left my brother and I to fend for oursleves.

Animals were my only comfort. One of my best friends was a dog named Boney.

My life went up in flames when I was forced to kill the only person that I loved and cared about me.

I had to kill my own brother to save everyone. So now no one that I loved is left besides the creatures that cared about me.

Even though I try to be stronger, everyone hates me.

They tease me for the day I was with Ness, My only other friend. When Wario came and took him. I was scared and worried, and didn't know what to do.

I ran so I wouldn't have to see Ness leave me Like my Mother and Brother.

But now everyone calls me a wuss.

They call me a horrible word that I don't want to ever let come from my mouth.

They call me it because I don't want to fight.

Was I being a bad person?

Was there anything else I could do?

If there was, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that no one taught me to be brave.

I'm sorry no one loved me.

I'm sorry that the only thing I could do was run away.

I'm sorry that no one could help me to be the person you want me to be.

I'm sorry.

Samus's Story

Why do people just play as me for my looks?

Half of you didn't know I was a girl before brawl.

And I forgive most of you.

But not the ones who pair me up with EVERY. SINGLE. GUY.

I love the stories you write.

I'm just not that interested in guys.

I don't want to be "the girl with the big chest".

I want to be an example:

No matter how much damage you take,

You gotta keep on goin'.

I got news for you, I haven't had it easy.

I was orphaned when I was 3.

An evil dragon that killed my parents is coming for me next.

I was raised by the Chozo,

but they died out too.

Excuse me if I'm upset sometimes,

excuse me if I burst out every now and then

excuse me for being cautious with who I meet

I try to be nice as best I can

I'm sorry for how I look

I'm sorry for how I might act

I got news for you

I didn't get so many choices...

Peach's story

Why do they call me stupid?

I have the brains, I have been ruling my kingdom for years.

You call me stupid and yet you don't know a lot about me

I've been an orphaned child since I was a baby and yet I managed to lead my people.

Does that make me stupid and ditzy without a care for anyone's feelings?

I've been the only human in my kingdom for many years.

Being the only one makes you feel lonely.

I'm not stupid enough to not know what feelings are.

It's not my fault I was born with this hair colour and I like this dress.

That's the way I am

That's my identity

I'm not some slut that goes for boys. I'm a princess and that's what I have been born to.

I'm sorry I don't like violence and don't defend myself when Bowser attacks

I'm sorry that I care for my people and I am willing to risk my freedom for them.

I'm sorry that you hate me and think I'm stupid for falling for a plumber

I'm sorry that I'm polite and friendly to everyone despite their natures

I'm sorry.

My OCs(original characters)

Original Characters for Super Smash Bros. Truth or Dare and other SSBB fanfiction. (Under Construction)

Name: Grey

Age:17

Relations: CP26's cousin, Tyler's older brother

Likes: books, video games, and possibly Total Romance Fan (if you don't know what I mean, go check out Total Romance Fan and her Truth or Dare story and favorite/ follow her)

Dislikes: Fast food. That's all we know

Gender:Male

Looks: Has light brown skin, has black bangs covering his sparkling blue eyes with longish black hair. Wears a long black cloak, underneath a grey ,collared flannel, black skinny jeans, a mysterious weapons belt and combat boots. His face is literally emotionless.

Weapons/powers: Unknown

Personality: He is a very mysterious person who speaks very little words. He is thought to be shy but he is unpredictable. You never know what he might do or say. The complete opposite of his younger brother.

Hobbies: Reading, stalking Total Romance Fan (Go to her account and follow her, she is awesome)

Name:Tyler

Age:13

Gender:Male

Relations: CP26's cousin, Grey's younger brother

Likes: video games, anime, soccer, junk food and hanging with her cousin

Dislikes: vegetables and his cousin

Looks: Has light brown skin, spiky dark brown hair, blue eyes. Wears a long and wide sky blue scarf tied back around his neck, grey armored shoulder pads with a small white, sleeveless tunic , fingerless gloves, tan cargo shorts with an belt to keep his weapon in it, and combat sandals

Weapon/powers: Twin Phantom Shard Daggers

Personality: A young mischievous 12 year old, who's very energetic and super predictable most of the time. He enjoys helping out in the show.

Hobbies: video games and soccer

Name:Bryce

Age:17

Relations: Leroth's Rival, Tyler's former trainer

Likes: Beating Grey(even though he doesn't usually but pretend he does), Total Romance Fan(if you don't know what I mean, go check out Total Romance Fan and her Truth or Dare story and favorite/ follow her), Pickles, Flirting and fighting

Dislikes: Grey, Aruko, Tyler, meats

Looks: Has very light brown skin, black hair brushed to the sides with dark brown dyed ends, dark, brown eyes, a long, half sleeved, white coat with shoulder padding and thick gold borders and wears golden bracers. He wears balloon pants with high, below knee, black, leather boots with small heel. He's slightly buff with abs.

Weapon/powers: Trinity Fury Staff

Personality: Bryce is very narcissistic person who enjoys the pain of the people he dislikes. He's also very flirty towards girls he finds attractive, especially Total Romance Fan. He's also a very competitive when it comes to his so-called rival, Grey.

Hobbies: Practicing his skill of his staff,

Name: Zeena

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Relations: CP26's ex-girlfriend, Bryce's cousin

Likes: CP26, Fire Ferrets

Dislikes: huge bugs, waffles, the color yellow

Looks:

Weapon/powers: Fire Bending

Personality: She's a very flirtatious girl who is desperate to win Aruko's heart again. She can be serious only certain situations.

Hobbies: Stalking others, reading, writing, math, sparring with her brother.

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back."The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."

His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."

"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"

Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

"My mommy loves white roses."

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

The Reason I changed my Name to TheCollaredPisces26:

Hello people reading this account, some of you are probably wondering why I changed my name. If you are new to this account then welcome. So the reason I changed my name because I realized my name was made me look like a Mary Sue (which I was, but not anymore, thank god) and my former name was something I made a few years ago. I realized about two years ago how stupid the name was however I never got the time to really change the name. Now that it's 2017 and I've finally got the time to change up my name. I want to have the time to make more stories and delete the old ones that I made, even though they weren't really stories. Hopefully, School and other distractions won't get in the way. I hope you enjoy reading my stories.

Upcoming Stories

A Day in Nintendo Park: A Story based on Brandon Roger's A Day in the Park (SSB Fanfic)

Fight to Horror(SSB Fanfic)