Shrek 3: Princess Melillana
Disclaimer: If I owned Shrek, there would be flying monkeys in it! I DON'T OWN IT! But I DO own Thomas.
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Back to the story.
Red and I talked for awhile longer. She's only 14! (AN) Schools in Far Far Away are divided into kids 4-9, 10-13, and 14-18 She also loves the color pink, and likes to sing. Then we danced to some songs. After Red FINALLY went to sleep, I walked down to a room no one goes to anymore. A room no one remembers. A room that brings back painful memories for me. My little brother's room.
Yes, you heard right. I HAD a little brother. His name was Thomas. Tommy had Mom's red hair and blue eyes. He was smart, cute, and funny. I loved him to death and he was the only human who knew about me and Danny. Danny was like a brother to him. I was the same age as Red, he was 10 when, IT happened. I had been out with Danny that night. Danny deiced to walk me to my room. Tommy was sleeping when we got home. We were half way up the stairs when I heard a scream from his room. I ran up the stairs, Danny right behind me, down the hall, and to his room. But I was too late. Someone, or some THING, had changed him. My baby brother was now…. a dog. He couldn't talk or remember me at all. It hurt. Mom and Dad would have been heart broken. I made it so no one remembered him. Only me and Danny can remember because we saw it. Even Donkey doesn't know. I couldn't look at him without crying, so Danny kept Tommy. I feel like it's my fault. That I could have prevented it. It gave me nightmares for a year. I still get chills when I go in there. I've tried to find a spell to reverse it, but I haven't found it yet. When I find the…CREEP WHO DID THIS I'LL…. Do something bad to them, like make them a frog!
Anyhow, after that I went get a snack. To my surprise, Dad was too. I thought about going back to my room. Don't get me wrong, I love Dad, but he can be a little, well, ya know, dadish. He doesn't understand that I'm a big girl and he needs to let go. I decided to stay.
"Hey, kiddo, why are you still up?"
"I couldn't sleep." It was true.
"I know the feeling. Come, sit by me."
So, I did, after I graved a cookie.
"Any thing wrong, Meli."
I couldn't tell him truth. So I lied.
"No, just didn't get enough to eat," trying to lie the best I could.
"Well if there is, you can tell your mom or me."
"I better get back to bed.yawn I need some sleep. Night daddy."
"Good night sweet heart." Then he kissed me on the forehead, and I went up to my room.