"This is great! We have 2 favs, 1 follower and 1 review to our story! I am so HAPPY!" exclaimed Amaya jumping with joy.

"I told you there will be people who will be interesting in this fanfic" said Miyuki.

"I know. I know. You were right" said Amaya "But now this means that RotBTD: Sounds of Bells can stay and continue"

"That's good to know" said Jack floating next to the girls "Cause I'm starting to like being part of this story"

"Ok that's enough chit chat, we have to get ready" said Amaya as she started to get serious "Jack get the pigeons in place and help your sister get ready for her part"

"You got it" Jack saluted and flies off.

"Hiccup did you get into your costume?" She asked.

"Yep. Just tell me when to start" says Hiccup.

"Good. Wait where's Toothless?" wondered Amaya.

"Over here" said Miyuki as she was holding a fish so Toothless follows her "He was hungry"

"Where did you get the fish?" asked Hiccup.

"Story first, questions later" said Miyuki clearly trying to hide something.

"You're right, let's begin!" says Amaya "I would like to Thank; The Silver Magician of Chaos, ChrisReniets for being the Firsts to Favs my story and I also Thank; Luna Loki Lestrange for being the first to follow my story"

"If you three hadn't like this story, Amaya was almost going to deleted it" said Miyuki.

"Amaya-chan07 does not own The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Rotg, Brave, Tangled, and HTTYD collection. This story is only for fun and the love for Fan fictions. The only thing that belongs to her are the Oc's" said Hiccup.

"Toothless you can't be a dragon in this story, so I'm going to change you" said Amaya holding a magic wand.

"Wait. What do you mean by change him?" asked Hiccup.

"You ready?" She asked and Toothless gives her a toothless smile and nods "Bibbidi Bobbidi-"

"Wait a minute!" yelled Hiccup but was too late.

"Boo!" A puff of blue smoke covered the whole room "I did it!"

"What did you do to Toothless?!" yelled Hiccup

"Let the second chapter begin!" beamed Amaya

This "Hello" means they are talking, and this 'Hello' means they are thinking.

"Enjoy the show"


Chapter 2: Out there

A young man was walking out of the bell tower, making a flock of pigeons fly out as well. His height was short and his hair was red and his eyes were the color of green, he wore a green tunic with brown pants and gray shoes. This young man however was different than anyone else, because his physical appearance is strange and so was his face and body, every part of him was misshapen, something that couldn't be explain as to why he was born the way he is.

His name was Quasimodo, the bell ringer of Notre Dame.

He was looking out the balcony admiring the scenery, then turn to his right to see a gargoyle statue with its mouth opened and on it was a nest with a sleeping baby pigeon.

"Good morning!" Quasimodo greeted, the baby bird woke up and chirps happily at seeing his human friend "Will today be the day? Are you ready to fly?"

The bird chirps with worry as if not sure he's ready "You sure? Good day to try" he says.

Quasimodo picks up the little bird and shows him the festival that was being prepared right below them "Why, if I picked a day to fly, oh, this would be it! The Festival of Fools!" The baby bird gaze down then gulped and cheeps, feeling even more nervous about flying so high, but the bell ringer smiled knowing that the baby bird can do it.

"It will be fun-the jugglers, and music, and dancing..." Quasimodo moved his hand up so that the baby bird would try to fly, the little bird flaps it wings as hard as it could hoping that he doesn't fall. When Quasimodo saw that the baby bird is hovering in place all by himself he retracted his hands. He chuckles and the baby bird open it's eyes to see that he was flying on its own without his human friend helping him and chirps happily. The baby bird landed on the young man's hands, and then out of nowhere a flock of pigeons fly past.

The baby bird chirps loudly wanting to join with them "Go on! Nobody wants to be cooped up here forever!" told Quasimodo, as he rub his finger on the little birds head. The baby bird chirps happily at him, as if saying 'Thank you', then flies off to join the flock. Quasimodo was happy that the little bird was able to fly, but couldn't help but feel a bit sad, cause unlike him the baby bird was now free to go anywhere he wanted, whenever he wanted, just like how he wish he could go out as well but he can't, because he's… different.

Suddenly the gargoyle statue next to Quasimodo came to life and spits out the nest with disgust "Yuck! Man! I thought he'd never leave! I'll be spitting feathers for a week!" The gargoyle looked like a pig with horns and had bat wins. His name was Hugo.

"Well that's what you get for sleeping with your mouth open" spoke another gargoyle that had winds of a bird and a mug face. His name was Victor.

"Heh, heh, heh. Go scare a nun!" remarked Hugo, he stares down to where Quasimodo was looking, and sees lots of people preparing something "Hey, Quasi! What's going on out there? A fight? A flogging?"

"A festival!" beamed Victor.

"You mean the Feast of Fools!?" Hugo asked, his wings and ears flapping with excitement.

"Uh huh" replied Quasimodo.

"All right, all right! Pour the wine and cut the cheese!" Hugo announce, making farting noises in his armpit.

"It is a treat to watch the colorful pageantry of the simple peasant folk" Victor expressed joyfully.

"Boy, nothing like balcony seats for watching the old F.O.F." told Hugo as he shoved Quasimodo, making him shove Victor as well.

"Yeah, watching" said Quasimodo feeling dejected and leaves feeling obviously sad.

Hugo then made a sly smile "Hey look a mime". He then hocks up a phlegm in his throat, and was about to spit on the mime, but Victor covers his mouth with his hand forcing Hugo to swallow his prize.

Victor moves his head to indicating towards their friend Quasimodo, and see him walking away looking upset about something.

"Hey, hey, what gives?" spoke Hugo.

"Aren't you going to watch the festival with us?" Victor inquired.

But Quasimodo didn't answer to either of them and entered the tower.

"I don't get it" said Hugo with a confuse look.

"Perhaps he's sick?" Victor guessed.

"Impossible!"

A female gargoyle was hopping towards them, she had bird wings on her back and horns on her head. Some pigeons where flying around, wanting to land on her, but she kept flapping them away. Her name was Laverne.

"If 20 years of listening to you two hasn't made him sick by now, nothing will! Ha!" She said mockingly.

"But watching the Festival of Fools has always been the highlight of the year for Quasimodo" said Victor.

"What good is watching the party if you never get to go hear it?" The birds landed on Laverne but she flaps them off of her "Get away from me! Go on, you bunch of buzzards!" She yelled.

The female gargoyle starts to hop towards the bell tower where their human friend was residing, and the other two gargoyle follow her. "He's not made of stone, like us" she told, reminding them that Quasimodo is human and would want to enjoy the festival by being part of it, not watching it from above.

The three gargoyles saw Quasimodo on the table looking really downhearted, on the wooden surface was a model of the city that the young man made over the years of watching above the bell tower and there were also small wooden figures painted like the townsfolk. The three gargoyles didn't like to see their dear boy so sad, they been with him since the moment he could walk, always watching over him and being with him through the good and the sad times, trying their best to make him feel happy and less lonely.

Laverne decided to go to him and not paying attention of the pigeons that landed on her back again "Quasi, what's wrong? You wanna tell old Laverne all about it?"

"I...I just don't feel like watching the festival, that's all" Quasimodo replied.

"Well, did you ever think about going there instead?" questined Laverne.

"Sure! But I'd never fit in down there. I'm not...normal" answered Quasi sadly.

"Oh, Quasi, Quasi, Quasi-" Laverne pauses as more birds landed on her "Do you mind? I would like to have a moment with the boy, if it's all right with you!" She barks and bangs the table with her fist making them fly off.

Hugo hops on the table and gets into the conversation "Hey, quit beating around the bell tower. Whadda we gotta do? Paint you a fresco?" He picks up a figurine of Quasimodo and puts it with the other figurines of the townspeople.

"As your friends and guardians, we insist you attend the festival" spoke Victor.

"Me?" Quasimodo asks looking confused.

"No, the Pope. Of course, you!" exclaimed Hugo putting the Pope figurine in Quasi's mouth.

Victor pulls out the figurine "It would be a veritable pope-pourri of educational experience"

"Wine, women and song!" Hugo says as he juggled three wooden figures.

"You can learn to identify various regional cheeses!" added Victor.

"Bobbing for snails!"

"Studying indigenous folk music"

"Playing Dunk the monk!" chimed Hugo shoving a bucket of water on Victor's head.

"Quasi, take it from an old spectator. Life's not a spectator sport. If watching's all you're gonna do, then you're gonna watch your life go by without you" stated Laverne making him see the opportunities that he'll miss if he doesn't try to make more of his life then just ringing the bells and staying in the tower.

"Yeah, you're human, with the flesh, and the hair, and the navel lint. We're just part of the architecture, right Victor?" said Hugo.

"Yet, if you chip us, will we not flake? If you moisten us, do we not grow moist?" Victor says poetically as he took off the bucket and puts it on Hugo's head.

Laverne grabs Quasimodo's arm trying to get him to go "Quasi, just grab a fresh tunic and a clean pair of hose and-"

Quasimodo interrupts her, and understands what his friends/guardians were trying to do and he appreciates their support but he knew that it wouldn't be possible "Thanks for the encouragement, but you're all forgetting one big thing".

"What?" the three gargoyles asked.

Quasi then shows a figurine of his master in his hand "My master, Frollo".

"Oh, yeah" the three gargoyles said dejectedly.

Quasimodo knew that even if he did decided to go outside and see what's more beyond the walls of Notre Dame, beyond the outside of the city, of the world. He knew that his master Frollo, the only one who takes care of him, who shows him kindness and was not afraid to look at his ugly half-form self, would never let him go outside and leave the cathedral.

"Well, when he says you're forbidden from ever leaving the bell tower. Does he mean "ever, ever" ?" Victor inquired.

"Never ever! And he hates the Feast of Fools! He'd be furious if I asked to go" responded Quasimodo with fear of imagining the look on his master's face if he even brings up.

Hugo then made a sly smile as he thought of something devious "Who says you gotta ask?"

Quasimodo saw the look on the gargoyle's face and knew what he was thinking "Oh, no".

"Ya sneak out..." said Hugo.

"It's just one afternoon..." Laverne told.

"I couldn't-" said Quasi.

"...and ya sneak back in" finished Hugo.

"He'll never know you were gone" affirmed Laverne.

"And if I got caught" said Quasi with worry.

"Better to beg forgiveness than to ask permission" Victor says while looking at his nails.

"He might see me" argued Quasi, knowing very well that the chances of his master seeing him from the crowd were 100%. He will definitely stick out more than anyone else at the festival.

"You could wear a disguise. Just this once" suggested Hugo as he put on a hood and hides behind Victor "What Frollo doesn't know can't hurt you!"

"Ignorance is bliss" Victor commented.

"Look who's talking" remarked Hugo scratching Victor's stoned head.

Laverne then repeated what the bell ringer said earlier hoping it will make him see clearly "Nobody wants to stay cooped up here forever".

Quasi thinks for a moment to what his gargoyle friends/guardians said to him, and they were right, all his life he's done what he was told, and wasn't asking much, he just wants to enjoy the festival like everyone else and it will only be for one day. If he manages to get away from the bell tower for one day, he will never leave again. A smile creeps across his face as he made up his mind "You're right! I'll go!" The three gargoyles cheer for him, glad that he made his decision.

Quasimodo started walking towards the stairs "I'll get cleaned up. I'll stroll down those stairs. I'll march through the doors and—"

"Good morning, Quasimodo" said an ominous voice.

Standing before the hunchback was his master, Judge Claude Frollo, he was a slender elderly man with thinning white hair, a careworn face and gray eyes. His attire were black robes, a purple and black striped hat with a red ribbon attached to the bottom, and shoulder pads with red and black stripes. And he was also wearing rings on his fingers, two on the right and one on the left, with the jewels colored red, green, and blue.

Quasimodo took a few steps back and looked down feeling nervous, hoping that his master didn't hear what he just said "Ah-um, good...morning, master" he says with fear in his tone.

"Dear boy, whomever are you talking to?" Frollo asked, since he could hear his voice when he was walking up the stairs.

"My...friends" Quasimodo replied gazing at his gargoyles friends who were now frozen like the statues they are.

"I see" Frollo taps Victor on the head making the sound of the hard stone "And what are your friends made of, Quasimodo?"

"Stone" Quasi answered.

With his hand Frollo lifted Quasimodo's chin up, so he would looked at his face "Can stone talk?" He asked.

"No, it can't" replied Quasimodo sadly. Ever since he was little he could always talk to the gargoyles statues and never questioned their existence, but his master always thought that it was all in his head and pity's him because he had had nobody else to talk to.

"That's right. You're a smart lad" said Frollo as he sat on a chair, where there was a small wooden table and puts down a small basket that he had with him "Now...lunch!"

Upon hearing the word, Quasimodo quickly goes off and retrieves a silver chalice and plate, then places it on the table for Frollo, and a wooden cup and plate for himself. Frollo picks up a book and opens it to a page "Shall we review your alphabet today?"

"Oh yes, master. I would like that very much" said Quasimodo.

"Very well. A?" began Frollo.

"Abomination" answered Quasimodo.

"B?"

"Blasphemy".

"C?"

"C-c-c-contrition".

"D?"

"Damnation".

"E?"

"Eternal damnation!"

"Good. F?"

"Festival".

Frollo spits out his drink to the answered he just heard, and looks at the hunchback with narrowed eyes "Excuse me?"

"F-Forgiveness!" stammered Quasimodo as fear began to come over him, realizing the mistake he made.

"You said...festival" clarified Frollo.

"No!" exclaimed Quasimodo.

Frollo stood up from the chair and started to walk away "You are thinking about going to the festival?"

Quasimodo followed behind his master "It's just that...you go every year".

"I am a public official. I must go! But I don't enjoy a moment!" Frollo and Quasimodo walked down the stairs and made their way outside the tower and were at the balcony where they could see the whole city "Thieves and hustlers and the dregs of humankind, all mixed together in a shallow, drunken stupor" said Frollo, feeling dejected that he had to attend such a foolish event that doesn't have any class or dignity to the people who actually go.

"I didn't mean to upset you, master" said Quasimodo sadly.

"Quasimodo, can't you understand? When your heartless mother abandoned you as a child, anyone else would have drowned you. And this is my thanks for taking you in and raising you as my son?" inquired Frollo his words obviously holding many lies to what he said, just so he can manipulate the hunchback.

"I'm sorry, sir" responded Quasi feeling even more guilty.

"Oh, my dear Quasimodo, you don't know what it's like out there. I do...I do...

The world is cruel, the world is wicked

It's I alone whom you can trust in this whole city

I am your only friend''

He sang with a sneer on his lips.

"I who keep you, teach you, feed you, dress you

I who look upon you without fear

How can I protect you, boy, unless you always Stay in Here

Away in here"

Frollo and Quasimodo made they way back inside the bell tower and walked up the stairs "Remember what I taught you, Quasimodo…

You are deformed"

Quasimodo:

I am deformed

Frollo:

And you are ugly

Quasimodo:

And I am ugly

Frollo:

And these are crimes for which the world shows little pity

You do not comprehend

Quasimodo:

You are my one defender

They were at the table were the model of the City of Paris was placed, Quasimodo picks up the wooden figurine of himself and looks at it knowing very well that he really is different from other people.

Out there they'll revile you as a monster

I am a monster

Out there they will hate and scorn and jeer

Only a monster

Why invite their calumny and consternation?

Stay in here

Be faithful to me

I'm faithful

Grateful to me

I'm grateful

Frollo takes the wooden figure of Quasimodo and puts it in the Notre Dame model, making the hunchback understand that it was where he should be, where he belongs. Away from everyone else who will never see him and accept the monster that he truly is.

Do as I say

Obey

And stay in here

I'll stay in here

Judge Frollo knew that he made his point clear to the hunchback, and with that finish he walks towards the stairs to get back to his duties.

"You are good to me, master. I'm sorry" said Quasimodo.

"You are forgiven. But, remember, Quasimodo... this is your Sanctuary" said Frollo smiling at him then walks down the stairs and leaving him all alone.

"My Sanctuary" repeated Quasi looking around the bell tower, the place that was his life, where he belongs, and was his home.

"Safe behind these windows and these parapets of stone

Gazing at the people down below me

All my life I watch them as I hide up here alone, hungry for the histories they show me

All my life I memorize their faces, knowing them as they will never know me"

Quasimodo grabs the wooding figurine of himself and placed it where the other figurines of the towns people were.

"All my life I wonder how it feels to pass a day not above them

But part of them

And Out There living in the sun

Give me one day out there, all I ask is one

To hold forever

Out There

Where they all live unaware

What I'd give, what I'd dare

Just to live

One day

Out There

Quasimodo's looks from the balcony and sees all the town's people doing their everyday lives, like they always done, and always hope that he could be part of that everyday life they have. He wish to enjoy the walks they have, conversation they have, the food they eat, everything they do he wished he could be part of it as well.

Out there among the millers and the weavers and their wives

Through the roofs and gables I can see them

Every day they shout and scold and go about their lives

Heedless of the gift it is to be them

If I was in their skin I'd treasure every instant

Out There

Strolling by the Seine

Taste a morning out there

Like ordinary men, who freely walk about there

Just one day and then I swear I'll be content

With my share

Won't resent

Won't despair

Old and bent

I won't care

I'll have spent

One day

Out There!"

And so with that Quasimodo look towards the distance and made his decision, he was going to the Festival of Fools. Even if it was just one day he will go out and enjoy what's out there to his heart's content, and once he does he will never leave the bell tower again.

~0~

Emma came out from the Boulanger baker shop with a big basket full of fresh bread, and began making her way back to her home which was the orphanage. Emma had to problem carrying the basket and was thankful for her brother always giving her the money he earns from his performance. He tells her to buy whatever she wants with the money, but she only buys what she needs not for herself but for everyone in the orphanage. As she was walking she accidentally bumped into someone "I-I'm sorry!" Emma looks up to the person she bumped into, and was not happy to who it was.

"Well, well if it isn't miss big head Emma".

It was a boy that was a year older than Emma, his name was Corbin. He had short black hair and brown eyes, and was wearing a dark blue tunic with long sleeves, brown pants and boots. Behind him were his two friends, Darryl who had blond hair wearing a green tunic and Fitz who had brown hair wearing an orange tunic. The three of them were always causing trouble and always bully any of the kids that were smaller than them just because they're older.

Emma couldn't stand these idiots, especially Corbin who always makes fun of her more than the other kids. She tried to walk around them but they blocked her path "Leave me alone Corbin" she said.

"You must be really hungry for buying all that bread Emma" said Corbin "If you're not careful your face will get bigger and uglier than it already is".

"Yeah really big and ugly" teased Darryl and Fitz laughed.

Emma glared at them "Better than being an idiot like you three".

"Oh you think you're so special just because some adults are nice to you, and that white hair gypsy freak gives you money and plays with you" smirked Corbin with his arms crossed.

"He's not a freak! Unlike you he's kind, talented, fun and he can do a lot of things" yelled Emma, feeling really mad that he would insult her big brother like that "He's amazing and ten times better than the three of you combine!"

Corbin became mad to what she just said "Oh really?" He made a devious look and quickly snatch the basket out of her hands.

"Hey?!"

"Then I guess I'll have to take this!" He says.

"Give it back Corbin!" yelled Emma as she tried getting her basket back but he kept dodging her.

He stuck his tongue out "Don't wanna".

"I said give it back!" Emma got so mad that she kicked his left knee really hard.

"Oww!" Corbin got down and rub his injure knee and Emma took the opportunity to grab the basket back from him.

Corbin got up and look really mad, which made Emma flinch with fear "Let's see how you like it when I kick your basket!"

He was about to do exactly that, Emma closed her eyes and protected her basket but suddenly a big dog jumped in front of her and started barking. Corbin back away and so did Darryl and Fitz as they became scared from the big dog. The dog was a German shepherd with long black coat and fierce green eyes, that one could almost mistake him for a wolf, and also had a red scarf wrap around it's neck.

Emma opened her eyes and smiled as she recognize who the dog is, and the canine kept moving forward and growled at the three boys.

"Get that crazy dog away from me!" yelled Corbin.

"He's not crazy".

All four kids turned their attention to the person who spoke, and Emma was super glad to see the one who came to help her. He was a tall boy in his late teens, with auburn hair that had a few small braids and gentle green eyes. His face had a few visible freckles and a scar on his chin. He was wearing a long sleeves red shirt, a brown vest and dirty green pants. And what was so particular about him was that his left foot was a peg leg that was metal, and his other foot had a brown boot.

Everyone knew the Aurburn boy as Hiccup the Blacksmith's apprentice, and he was friends with Emma and her brother Jack.

"He's just doesn't like people who mess with his friends" says Hiccup crossing his arms and had a confident look "But if you apologize he will stop growling"

"Are you crazy or something!" yelled Corbin glaring at him.

"Fine. But I won't be responsible if he bites you" He says.

The big dog kept getting closer and showed its teeth at the three boys, which made them even more scared that it will attack them "Alright! Alright! I'm sorry!" Corbin shouted.

But the dog still bark at them "I didn't say it was for me" the auburn boy was indicating for him to apologize to the girl.

Corbin made 'Tsk' sound and look at Emma "I'm sorry alright!"

"We're sorry too!" cried Darryl and Fitz.

Hiccup made a satisfied nod then brought his two fingers to his mouth and made a whistle sound. When the dog heard it, he stopped growling at the three boys and walk back towards him. When Corbin, Darryl and Fitz saw the dog go back to its master they quickly ran away from them.

Emma made a sigh of relief that the three idiots have left and immediately hug the auburn boy "Thanks Hiccup".

Hiccup smiled at her and patted her head "Don't thank me. Toothless did all the work"

Emma looked at the big dog and scratched him behind his ears "Thank you Toothless".

Toothless wagged his tail and bark at her as if saying 'Your welcome' then his eyes landed on the bread and was about to grab one with his mouth, but Emma moved the basket away from him "No Toothless. These aren't for you" She stated flicking her finger at him. Toothless stop wagging his tail and began to pout.

"Oh stop pouting you big baby" said Hiccup as he rub his furry head "So I'm guessing from the basket of bread you met up with Jack?"

Emma nodded "Yep".

"Did you tell him that I had the stuff that he needed?" Hiccup asked.

"Right when I was about to, he disappeared again" replied Emma.

Hiccup rolled his eyes and scratched his head "Guess I'll give it to him at the festival".

"I can't wait for it to start!" beamed Emma.

"I take it he didn't try to convince you not to go?"

"Nope. This year I am definitely going!" Emma stated "Jack told me to meet with him in his tent when the festival starts"

Hiccup gave a small laugh and ruffle her hair "Just be sure to be careful when you get there".

Emma pouted "You sound just like Jack".

"When he's not around, it's my job to look out for you in his place"

"I can take care of myself" grumble Emma.

Hiccup smirk at her "Now look who's sounding like Jack".

"N-No, I'm not" She said but her face was blushing.

Hiccup laughed then grabs the basket from her hands "Come on, let's head to the orphanage. I bet everyone is hungry as a horse by now". Emma nodded and held his hand and both of them started walking, with Toothless right behind them.

"So any ideas where Jack could be?" Hiccup asked.

"He's probably performing with Merida on the part of the city where the high class people live" answered Emma then made a mischievous smile "So have you confesses to Merida yet?"

That questioned made Hiccup flinch and his whole face was going red "N-No. I h-haven't, y-yet".

"You really should. I think you two would make a great couple" She said "Right Toothless?"

Toothless barks agreeing to what the girl said, making Hiccup glare at him "Traitor" he muttered.

"Are you scared that she doesn't like you the same way?"

Hiccup made a frustrated sigh "It's bad enough I have to hear this from Jack and Esmeralda, but now you?"

Emma laughed "We're just trying to help".

"Then help me by not helping me" told Hiccup "I'll tell her when it's the right time"

"But then nothing will happen between you two. That's what Jack tells me".

"Just stop please. And stop listening to Jack, like he's one to talk"


"And it's done!" exclaimed Amaya then hug Emma "Emma you were amazing!"

"Thank you" smiled Emma.

"How come Rapunzel didn't show up in this chapter?" asked Jack floating right next to the girls.

"Cause she will show up in the next chapter" replied Amaya then gave him a smirk "Don't worry you'll get to see her soon"

"Who says I wanted to see her?" responded Jack while avoiding eye contact.

"Whatever, all that matters is that the 2nd chapter turned out great" smiled Amaya.

"Great?! How is turning Toothless into a German Sheppard great?!" yelled Hiccup pointing at Toothless who's now a dog.

"Oh relax he'll be back to normal in 3... 2... 1..." a puff of blue smoke surrounded Toothless and when it cleared up he was back to being a dragon "See he's fine. The magic wasn't permanent, it was only going to last for the chapter. That's why I borrowed Fairy Godmother's wand " explained Amaya.

"A little warning would have been nice" said Hiccup petting his dragon, glad that he wasn't going to be a dog forever.

"Please leave a review so that you can tell Amaya what you think of the her story" said Miyuki.

"And I couldn't have don't it without you Miyuki!" says Amaya giving her a hug "Thank you!"

"No problem" said Miyuki.

"By the way, where did you get the fish?" asked Amaya.

Miyuki began to stammered "Well I-I umm you see-"

"Amaya whit happen tae yoo're scullery? It's like a tornado pass through it?" asked Merida.

"Well I better get home see ya!" said Miyuki as she ran away before she could get killed.

"MIYUKI!" yelled Amaya

"SEE YOU SOON"

"Can we get something to eat now?" asked Jack