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Chapter 3
Day 2: Discovery
Vicky stood motionless, her miserable gaze to the wet ground as the drops of water softly pounded against the back of her head. The shower water was at an absolute perfect temperature, yet Vicky couldn't be more miserable. And how could she not when she'd been taken from a perfect life? Kidnapped and stolen from her husband Chip and forced to stay on Yugopatamia so she could be wed to Mark.
Sighing, Vicky took a bottle of coconut-scented conditioner and squeezed a bit of it into her palm. She massaged it into her scalp in till it became foamy, than rinsed it out and turned the water off. Vicky than grabbed a light green towel from the towel rack and used it to dry herself off. When finished, she rubbed body lotion all over her and than took a soft green robe that was lined in white and wrapped it around her body.
Exiting the bathroom and entering her room, Vicky moved over to what she assumed was her closet. She opened the double doors and gasped. What seemed like hundreds, maybe thousands of shirts, dresses, pants, skirts, shorts, etc, was hung in front of her. The-soon-to-be-mother stood in awe, it seemed Mark had really been waiting for her.
After some intense searching, Vicky picked out a dark pink tank top that had a v-coller with lacy material on the collar. Also she picked out a tight fitting pair of black jeans that draped over a pair of new black boots.
Vicky combed her wet hair and than took a hair dryer that seemed to appear on her bed and dried it. After she brushed her hair, wondering how come the Yugopatamians had all these human things there.
Still wondering, Vicky opened up the first drawer to the dresser next to her rock bed. In it she found jewelry, and beautiful jewelry at that. The young woman settled on a ruby heart necklace with a thin silver chain, two medium sized hoop earrings, a bracelet with shiny pink and white stones, and many rings.
Vicky gazed into the huge mirror and smiled, she looked lovely. It seemed to her that Mark thought her truly amazing. He must, for he gave her all those wonderful clothes and all that wonderful jewelry. This however, made Vicky even more troubled, for she still couldn't quite remember who Mark was.
"Hmmmm." Vicky mumbled, thinking. Maybe I can find out, She thought, taking a little look around Mark's room can provide me with all the answers I need.
She gave herself a hopeful smile knowing she'd never completely given up on her old ways. The redhead walked over to the nearest room, in which Mark occupied. Silently, she stood in the doorway and when Mark saw her he immediately dropped what he was doing and rushed right over to her.
"Hey Mark, I dropped the backing to one of my earrings in my closet. Can you find it for me?" Vicky asked.
"Of course my Beloved!" Mark shouted, jumping up and down, than running over to go do what he was commanded.
Vicky broke out into a mischievous smile; things were really starting to look up. She walked over to Mark's dresser, opening the first drawer. It contained several weapons, ranging from simple ray guns to disincarnate rays. Vicky sorted through them in till she found a sleek, almost feminine looking silver ray gun with a deep blue stripe going horizontally across the top. She slipped in into her boot, it may be needed later.
Vicky closed the drawer and opened up the second one. In it was a picture of her. It showed her at sixteen, when she was always angry, and wouldn't wear any shirt that didn't show off her flat stomach. Vicky picked it up, in the picture her hands were fists, anger obvious in her features, with her long red hair tied back into a ponytail. The picture wasn't a really good one, yet Mark kept it.
A lock of red hair lay besides the picture, as did three dried up rose petals and a red bottle of perfume from Victoria's Secret. These things were hers, Vicky knew. When she was sixteen, she remembered searching endlessly for that bottle of perfume. How he got the hair Vicky did not know, but those rose petals were from the rose that she mysteriously received one Valentine's Day. The rose was kept in a green vase next to her mirror although it was already so dried up and fragile.
Vicky placed the picture back in its place and tried to shake off the thought that Mark might be obsessed with her. The young woman opened up the final drawer. In it were several books, most about Yugopatamian history, some of the Royal families, and biographies of famous Yugopatamians. Also there were many Earth magazines, especially those ones that showed how other people decorated their homes, and clothing magazines.
Maybe that's why the Yugopatamians have so many human things for me. Mark must've jacked these magazines from earth, and had someone make the things in them. Vicky thought.
Vicky began to search some more through the drawer of books, and finally she found what she was searching for. The book was medium sized, and about half an inch thick. It was colored in an icy blue; "Honored Humans" was written across the top in silver. It had a picture of a sixteen-year-old Vicky who glared at the camera, and next to her picture there was a picture of a little boy with huge rabbit teeth.
Vicky sat upon Mark's rock bed and opened up the blue book. First she read the Table of Contents, it seemed the first half of the book was about Vicky and the second half was about Timmy Turner. The red head decided she could read about the Yugopatamian's point of view on her later, right now she needed to know about Timmy, it might help her.
Vicky than turned to the chapter labeled Timmy Turner, a huge picture on it. She observed it; the little beaver boy was in it. The background was recognizable as the Yugopatamian capital, Timmy standing before the Grand Palace. The young boy looked about ten-years-old, with brown hair, blue eyes, fair skin, huge buckteeth, and a huge white and yellow Crash Nebula jump suit. Vicky stared at the picture, and suddenly it came to her. Timmy Turner was the little boy she used to baby-sit. He gave her to Mark, but how'd he get there? Vicky's pink eyes left the little boy and focused on the two little beings that hovered next to him.
These creatures were the same size as Timmy, yet something in their features suggested they were so much older. They had odd eyes, but it wasn't their color, for the boy had green eyes and the girl had pink ones like her. The oddness was hard to describe in mere words, easier was to point out who possessed them. This was mainly animals, insects, the Yugopatamians, and even- although rarely- a few humans. The two carried little black wands with stars at the tips, this caught Vicky's attention, she'd seen these somewhere before.
Vicky began to read the passage below the picture, it stated:
Timmy Turner first came to Yugopatamia on Estreuna 64, 2407, to express Earth's anger that Prince Mark Chang had fallen in love with an earth girl by the name of Vicky.
Vicky gasped, it slowly came back to her. Six years ago, she was baby-sitting Timmy and he and his two best friends- who she hadn't cared to learn the names of- were playing whatever, and were making a lot of noise. She'd gone up to yell at them, told them to clean up, and dragged Mark downstairs.
Mark began to act funny and said he was from Yugopatamia, which Vicky mistakenly believed meant Europe. She thought he was a stupid ten-year-old foreign exchange student dressed in a stupid alien costume. How wrong she was.
Vicky continued reading:
Two small earthlings accompanied him by the names of Cosmo and Wanda. With their encouragement, Timmy Turner was able to complete all of the Perils Three. Skipping across the dreaded field of flowers, hugging the universes cutest teddy bear, and eating the bar of chocolate. He passed these tests with such ease it is now believed that Earth is indeed a fowl planet.
The second return of Timmy Turner was on Mark's birthday. For Mark had kidnapped the boy's mate, Vicky, the same Earth girl Mark had first fallen in love with. The two competed in a Death Combat, ending with Timmy Turner as the victor. His two accompanies, Cosmo and Wanda helping him with their ability to morph into any shape and to teleport things between Earth and Yugopatamia.
The third and so far final time Timmy Turner came to Yugopatamia was on Celestar 1, 2407, when the special surprise inside called the Gigglepies invaded Yugopatamia. Prince Mark Chang went to call Timmy Turner- who's now known as the Greatest Warrior in the Universe- to help Yugopatamia stop the Gigglepies. Timmy Turner came, defeated the Gigglepies and was awarded with a medal and the undying gratitude of the Royal Family.
And Timmy Turner had been kind enough to grant Mark a gracious gift. On Prince Mark's birthday (Timmy Turner's second return), Timmy Turner promised him his mate, Vicky, the second he became sixteen-years-old. Therefore, on Mouna 25, 2413, Mark will return to Earth for Vicky, who will than become the first human queen of Yugopatamia.
Vicky put the book down, the words jumbled in her mind. Timmy had given her to Mark. Probably for revenge, but than why'd he tell Mark he could have her six years later? And Vicky couldn't remember coming to Yugopatamia six years before; she could've sworn this was the first time she'd come here. And the mate thing was completely gross. Vicky was sixteen and Timmy ten at the time, which was just plain sick.
Than Vicky remembered the two unfamiliar creatures, Cosmo and Wanda. Vicky figured they must be the two little people in the picture. The passage stated that they could morph into any shape, teleport things, and according to the picture they could fly. Suddenly it hit Vicky, Timmy Turner had fairy godparents.
Vicky's mouth dropped, it was so obvious, how could she not have seen it before? When she used to baby-sit him she remembered all kinds of strange things happening. Things she couldn't explain, things that seemed almost…magical.
I guess my fifth grade teacher Mr. Crocker wasn't as crazy as I thought. He was right. Fairy godparents are real. Vicky thought, and tossed the book back into Mark's drawer. She picked up another book, and began reading it. She'd need to know more if she was ever going to find a way out of marrying Mark.
