Trapped! Take III

By Ruby Cotton, Fosco Brockhouse, and Lily Brockhouse

AN: Lovely Lady Lily likes to write about little lollies. Also, we like to make fun of the real Ben because he is SO christian. We're not insulting Christians or anything (Fosco's catholic and Natalie's christian), but Ben's going to be a priest when he grows up, he's so devout. So we don't mean anyone to take offense if we make fun of Ben for being that way. We only mean it out of good fun.


CHAPTER VII

So they ate their last meal of the day before heading off to look for a place to sleep in the night. They grabbed their sausages and tomatoes, oh and Merry took his mushrooms, and marched on through the woods.
"Wait! Didn't Gaynus take my sausage. . . I mean, ring, a while back?" Frodo sudddenly said.
"I'll find him!" Said Ruby, sticking her nose in the air. "I need a Bible! Give me a Bible!" So Fosco grabbed his pocket Bible and gave it to Ruby. She sniffed it.
"I have his scent! Follow me!"
They followed Ruby up hills, across rivers, through forests and through towns, skipping many meals and nights before coming to a small village. Ruby lead them to a huge rock. She sniffed around it until she found a cross-shaped marking. She pressed it and a huge Catholic cathedral appeared out of the ground.
"Figures. . ." Mumbled Lily.