Prompt: And Niether Should You Rating: K

Summary: Eh, don't feel like writing it. It's a surprise.

A/N: The final chapter. I am so tired now, how many chapters did I write today? 10? I'm officially dead, but I'm done. I hope you enjoyed this journey! :)

"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Seth begged his grandfather.

"Seth, you aren't allowed to go to the Forgotten chapel, you know this! It's too dangerous!" Grandpa Sorenson explained, "There could still be rouge imps and no one will be able to protect you! I would hardly let you go there if your life depended on it, let alone for a frisbee you through too far!"

"It's alright Seth," Warren said, "I'll go."

"And neither should you." Grandpa Sorenson said. Warren opened his mouth to protest but was cut off by Grandpa Sorenson, "Warren, you got yourself turned into a mute albino the last time you went out alone."

"I'll be more careful, I was under orders anyway!" Warren said.

'I'll be with him too!" Seth added, "We'll be perfectly safe. Get in and get out."

"No," Grandpa Sorenson said.

"We'll do the dishes!" Seth suggested.

"You already have to do them for selling gold again," Grandpa Sorenson said.

"We'll be extra good!" Warren tried.

"You should be anyway." Grandpa Sorenson said.

"We'll be extra, extra good!" Seth tried.

Grandpa Sorenson snorted, "Impossible."

"Good to know you think so highly of me," Seth muttered.

"Seth, you're very powerful, but being a good listened isn't exactly on your list." Grandpa Sorenson said.

'Maybe it's not my best trait," Seth said, "But I promise I'll be extra good! I won't prank anyone for a year!"

"What's so important about this frisbee anyway?" Grandpa Sorenson asked, "You could just buy a new one."

Seth and Warren exchanged glances, " it was a special frisbee." Seth said slowly. Grandpa Sorenson stared at them. Seth signed, "Alright, it wasn't a frisbee. We were using it like one, but it wasn't one."

"Keep going." Grandpa Sorenson said.

"It was a sheet of gold," Seth admitted, "I wanted to see how far Hugo could throw if."

"You threw a piece of gold around," Grandpa Sorenson said.

"Maybe…" Seth said.

Grandpa Sorenson sighed, "Straight in, straight out. Alright?"

"Deal!" Seth said happily as he and Warren ran out the door. Grandpa Sorenson sighed, they weren't going to be back for a long time.