Hey guys, because I'm amazing, I updated twice today! I also wrote this at my friend's house. I am really suffering from not sleeping till, like 2 am, and then waking at 7 am -5 hours sleep, not so good for a 13 year old like me, so I might sleep instead updating for a little bit. OH, and sorry for making the two fanfics sound alot like eachother, the ideas are just perfect, but I will try to stop. Anyway, you better start reading.
Disclaimer: A couple of days ago I realised something. When Dobby dies in harry potter, everyone comes to the conclusion that he is gone. But, have you noticed that Gummy from Adventure Time looks and sounds similar to Dobby. Harry Potter came first, so I went to Pendleton Ward, threatening to sue him about that, unless he gives me the rights to Adventure Time. According to Spock's logic, it's not worth it. So mid-way to his house I went back home. So, sadly again, I don't own Adventure Time (yet), but I own the idea of this story...
All through the cold night I followed the faint glow in the distance of the Fire Kingdom, the sun not threatening to rise. When it did actually rise, I was well into the fire kingdom, and safe from the sun. Light flickered all around. After having a quick rest, I flew off to The Drunk Pony. The Drunk Pony was a small fire house that had an extension. Just above the doorway hung a not-on-fire purple pony drinking beer. 'MEEHHHH' s were heard from miles away. I hovered inside, to be met by a load of llama eyes. Silence. Eh, I ignored them and went to their fireplace. As it's so hot in the fire kingdom, they have no need for a fireplace, but they think they look cool. I pulled some embers out, and into my pocket. The beady llama eyes followed me until I loop the looped out of the door, where the 'MEHHH' ing started again. Once I had left the fire kingdom, I headed straight home, so tired! Emptying the cold embers into the container, I found a small silver dagger on my hip. I held it out unsheathed. On it's side it read :
Die jagter word die gejag
Huh, it looked pretty bad-ass. I re-sheathed it and levitated above my bed, wanting to sleep. That didn't happen because an annoyed boy and a growling dog walked into my room. Oh glob. Why? Oh I remember why, because I ditched them.
WHOA SHORTEST CHAPTER EVER PLEASE DON'T KILL ME I DIDN'T MEAN TO! Urg, sorry 'bout that. I shall compensate. The 1st person to PM me what Die jagter word die gejag is in English will get a sneak peek of the next chapter of this AND He Is MINE! :D SO REVIEW!
*rolls around on the floor* :( I'm so lazy...
Thankyou. Please come again.
