Chapt.3
A.N.- Hi everyone! Ok this chapter is about Buttercup finding her way to Wesley. Hope you people like it! Thank you all for reviewing!
Buttercup was on her way. She was very anxious to go on this journey all by herself. She was ready for an adventure. On the other hand she was scared and frightened by it all. What if the sorceresses couldn't help her? What if she never made it to Wesley in time? What if he was really dead? All these questions will appear in this story many times, but for now Buttercup put them aside and began her quest.
After about an hour of walking in a fragrant forest she came upon a beach. The sand was bright yellow and blinded you if you looked directly at it. There was know one to be seen. The water was a shade of light blue like a sky on a cloudy day. There was no wind; no rustling of the trees, and most of all there was a dead silence. This vexed Buttercup the most. How could there be no noise? How could the world seem as if it is standing still?
She looked out at the ocean and saw a dock there. She also saw an image of a boat. She moved closer to the boat and saw that it was tied neatly to the dock. It was the color of light blue. It was almost the same color as the sky. It was clear that someone must have taken care of this boat at one time. Her guess was that the boat was painted a bright blue long ago, but now that the owner had neglected it, the sun had gotten to it.
Suddenly she heard a loud cry from deep into the forest........
A.N.- Hi everyone! Ok this chapter is about Buttercup finding her way to Wesley. Hope you people like it! Thank you all for reviewing!
Buttercup was on her way. She was very anxious to go on this journey all by herself. She was ready for an adventure. On the other hand she was scared and frightened by it all. What if the sorceresses couldn't help her? What if she never made it to Wesley in time? What if he was really dead? All these questions will appear in this story many times, but for now Buttercup put them aside and began her quest.
After about an hour of walking in a fragrant forest she came upon a beach. The sand was bright yellow and blinded you if you looked directly at it. There was know one to be seen. The water was a shade of light blue like a sky on a cloudy day. There was no wind; no rustling of the trees, and most of all there was a dead silence. This vexed Buttercup the most. How could there be no noise? How could the world seem as if it is standing still?
She looked out at the ocean and saw a dock there. She also saw an image of a boat. She moved closer to the boat and saw that it was tied neatly to the dock. It was the color of light blue. It was almost the same color as the sky. It was clear that someone must have taken care of this boat at one time. Her guess was that the boat was painted a bright blue long ago, but now that the owner had neglected it, the sun had gotten to it.
Suddenly she heard a loud cry from deep into the forest........