Aloha everyone! Hope you like this!

Libby is my friend who I decided to put into this thing. Actually we had a couple of people running for this role but her name came out of the hat.

Dedicate this chapter to my ten goldfish.

Disclaimer: I do not own Libby or Hannah or Bry because they are real people. Nor do I own anyone who is in the movie. Plot is mine, look and don't touch.

Curse of the M&Ms

Libby and Hannah ran, screaming with laughter. The exhilaration of running down the corridor with M&Ms was pulsing through them and getting to their heads.

And not just any M&Ms.

Peanut M&Ms.

And not just any Peanut M&Ms, either.

"Give me back my Peanut M&M's!" Bry screamed, running after them.

Doors along the corridor opened and furious staff members came to see what all the noise was about.

"What the hell do you kids think you're – "

Libby and Hannah grabbed this opportunity dodged between one of the doors.

They were in the theatre. The room was already darkened and advertisements blared on the large screen.

"Grab a seat! She won't find us," Hannah giggled. She pulled Libby down just in time as a fuming Bry stomped into the cinema, looking for the most annoying people she'd ever agreed to go to the movies with. Only she saw a dark sea of heads and a few hundred eyes looking at her, eyeing her warily from the shadows, so she stomped out again.

"I can't believe it, we pulled it off," Libby slapped Hannah a high five.

The other patrons were all looking at them with mild exasperation, so they decided to shut up and eat.

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"These ads will never end," Libby muttered to Hannah about twenty minutes later, only getting the trail of Z Z Zs coming from her friend's head told her she wasn't going to get a response. She made a grab for the yellow bag, amazingly still full of delicious, chocolate-coated peanuts.

-subliminal message flash-

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Only she knocked over the bag and the M&Ms rolled out. She tried to catch them but they fell through her fingers like sand.

"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Libby ducked under the chairs and scrabbled around wildly for them.

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Thunk.

The patrons jerked awake. Something was beneath their seats. Something hiding in the shadows.

And they heard it.

"Find preciouss..."

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One...two...three... Libby picked them up as she crawled under people's seats.

There weren't just those M&Ms here – bits of forsaken food from centuries had made their way here. Gross-NESS. But life with a little brother had been enough training. Libby's eyes flicked past them with less thought than others might have.

Four...five...six

And one at arm's length. She got it and jumped up...

Except she banged her head on the seat above her instead.

"F..., piece of sh—s!"

Libby gripped her head. Fireworks sizzled through her head and stars winked at her. A few funny winged figures circled around her, and white feathers floated down.

And more feathers.

And more feathers...

Soon she was swimming in it.

Hope you enjoyed that. I promise this is not going to be a "And then she woke up and it was all a dream" type story.

PS. Libby is allergic to peanuts, but this is a fiction so it is OK.