Drew: It's chapter 9, idiot.
May: We know.
Drew: She didn't.
May: Yes we do.
Me: Here's the chapter.
Note: IF you haven't already known I cut it in half. It was getting long. SO I made it into a sequal.
Chapter 9
The next morning...
A boy sits at the lake fishing with his rod. He had no care in the world. His name was Timonthy. He looked across the lake. Just water. But, I mean, what else was he suppose to see a girl floating in the water from a storm. I mean this isn't the Titanic. Much to his surprise he did see a girl. At least that what he thought. He looked across the water. His instenct told him to save her. But his faather taught him to do only evil. He knew his father would be angry at the choice her decided to make. He jumped took off his jacket and shirt and he jumped in.
To him he did see a girl. More like teenager. Someone his own age. It was easy to save her because she was so light.When he finally swam to the shore he breathed hardly as he laid her gently on the ground. Her looked at her as she laid there breathlessly. That when he took a good look at her.
"She's beautiful." he whispered as he gently placed his hands on her soft skin. He was always taught to take what was his. His father, Tyler, aways taught him that. He tried to do like his father told him but... he ... just couldn't. So he just kissed her. He really liked it. But then she choked up lots of water.
"What are you doing? Who are you?" she screamed as he leapt off her and knelt upward looking down upon her who was still laying down.
"It's called the Kiss of Life. Ever heard of it?" he said.
"You... you saved me." she said as she sat up. Her voice was angel like to him.
"Yeah." he softly responded.
"Thank you." she said sweetly as she looked at him and smiled. He helped her up and they stood there for a second. You could tell they felt a special connection because both blushed.
"So do I get a name for saving your life?"
"Oh... yeah... right...My name is Staphanie LaRue."
"Wait you can't be a LaRue. That means you're the... the..."
"Yes I'm the princess."
"Well I'm Timonthy."
"Hi Timonthy." Stephanie repsonded.
"Timonthy who's that?" his father, Tyler, called inside from the huse nearby.
"Ooh sorry excuse me." he said to her as he yelled to the person that called. "It's a friend of mine."
"Would you like to meet my father?"
"Sure...Okay." she said plainly.
They walked inside the house to see a man. Stephanie looked at him trying to figure out where she'd seen him before. She thought long and hard but didn't remember anything.
"Stephanie this is my dad, Ty-"
"Mr. Waterflower." his father interupted. Now Stephanie knew that name.
"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Waterflower."
She just couldn't remember where it was from.
"You, too Stephanie." he said, "Would you excuse me?"
The man left the room. 'That was really werid.' Stephanie thought.
"Well, I guess I better get going... You know to the palace."
"Yeah...right." He was really hoping she'd stay. He needed a plan and fast. "Uhh..." he said as she was about to walk out the door. "Do you want me to esort you back? You probably don't know where you are. I can be a big help."
She smiled and said, "Okay."
This marks the spot for new love to be found. But now let's go to the palace and see what there response is to this.
"SHE'S WHAT?"
"She was riding in a boat in the storm. Now she drowned and she could be anywhere." Racheal explained.
"No!!! What was she doing out there. She could be dead killed anything can happen and wth Tyler back -"
"May calm down. We'll find her. She's gonna be okay." Drew tried to calm her down which didn't seem to work.
"What happens is not in our hands anymore." Drew calmly explained.
"I know I just miss her."
Now Stephanie and Timonthy are in the woods walking. They've already walked up cliffs and up and down hills. Stephanie didn't know where to go but thank God Timonthy knows. She soon became hungray and cold because the sun was about to set on this long day and she was still in her same wet dress.
"I guess we'll stop here for the night."
"Okay," she mummered.
"Are you okay?" Timonthy asked.
"Yeah. I'm fine."
"Tell the truth."
"Okay. I'm really cold and I'm hungrary. And I'm tired."
"I guess I should have gave you a dress to wear. But here." He opened his bookbag and pulled out a blanket and wrapped Stephanie in it. That felt much better than pure cold.
"Thank you." Then he started to make a fire. He started collecting sticks and that kind of stuff to make on. Stephanie knelt by him and asked " Can I help?"
"Sure."
About an hour later...
By that time, Dinner was done and they had finished the dishes and everything. Now they were just sitting together as Stephanie was wrapped in the blanket.
"So have you lived here long?"
"Yeah. Almost all my life."
"Pretty cool."
"For a princess you seem to take nature very well." Stephanie giggled.
"I love being outside. I'm not that type of princess. I'm not scared of anything."
"You aren't?" he questioned.
"Except death."
"Why are you scared of dying?"
"Well when I was little my best friend was killed." She then started to tear up. He listened so calmly and caring. (a/n: so unlike his father!!!) He felt the only thing to do was hug her tightly as she cried. "And it was all my fault."
"No it wasn't."
"Oh if only you knew the story."
"I already know."
Silence passed when Timonthy split from the hug. Then Stephanie said, "You know, Timonthy, you're easy to talk to." he just smiled and she smiled back. "Well, goodnight, Timmy." she said.
She lay down and fell asleep while Timonthy sat up rhinking. 'She called me Timmy.' To tell the truth he kinda liked it.
So How'd you like that? It's love with a twist. Stephanie in love with Tyler's son, if you haven't already guess.