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By stickmario645
One day Cheese got up from Louise’s bed and snuck out. He started walking tworad the bus stop and waited until the bus came and he sat down in the seat. Then the bus driver close the doors and started the bus as Cheese started screaming his head off for about 100 miles as everyone got annoyed and kicked him off the bus in Arthur’s town. Than the trouble began… Cheese got up and started walking around and found the place where Arthur and his friends hang out as Cheese watched from inside there was something going on inside.
“Wahahahahaha!” laughed Wario. “Who are u?” asked the cashier. “I’ma Wario! I’ma gonna win!” screamed Wario running out! “WTF?” said some random guy as Cheese walked in and sat on the stool. “What can I get for u little umm boy?” asked the cashier. “I LIKE CEREAL!” screamed Cheese. “We don’t have cereal.” said the chasier. “I like chocolate milk!” said Cheese. As Arthur & his friends watched from a booth.. “That’s one weird thing.” said Francine as Cheese started running around saying “I’m a cowboy! Here’s my horse!”. “Maybe it’s an alien!” suggested Buster. As Cheese came up to them. “Hi!” said Cheese. “Ummmm… Hi”said Arthur. “Can I come with you?” asked Cheese. “ummmm sure.” said Arthur.
1 week
later
The week
went past quickly, and Shaula seemed to go back to normal. One
afternoon they were left alone, she apologized to Wilt and there was
peace once again between them. In a couple of days, Wilt began to
feel again that Shaula was trustworthy. And he remembered a decision
he had made.
He had to
tell Shaula. In the end, she had told him everything Sheila using
her as a living target to practice her fighting skills on breaking
her wings
And all
the times she had stared so intensely at him, trying to hide her
interrogative looks to his missing arm, wonky eye and stitched face
He
had to tell her. He had to get rid of this secret. No one will
know. No one only Shaula. Wilt knew she could keep secrets.
Sheila
came back to visit Shaula and they once again went for a walk.
Shaula
how is it going?
Shaulas
eyes started glowing red.
I think
Ill get over it very soon.
Move
on, then replied Sheila Ill be back tomorrow. Hope Ill
see some results. You know, we cant keep Terrence doing this
forever!
Shaula
grinned evilly like no one had ever seen her before.
You
will, Sheila you will.
1 week
later
The week
went past quickly, and Shaula seemed to go back to normal. One
afternoon they were left alone, she apologized to Wilt and there was
peace once again between them. In a couple of days, Wilt began to
feel again that Shaula was trustworthy. And he remembered a decision
he had made.
He had to
tell Shaula. In the end, she had told him everything Sheila using
her as a living target to practice her fighting skills on breaking
her wings
And all
the times she had stared so intensely at him, trying to hide her
interrogative looks to his missing arm, wonky eye and stitched face
He
had to tell her. He had to get rid of this secret. No one will
know. No one only Shaula. Wilt knew she could keep secrets.
Sheila
came back to visit Shaula and they once again went for a walk.
Shaula
how is it going?
Shaulas
eyes started glowing red.
I think
Ill get over it very soon.
Move
on, then replied Sheila Ill be back tomorrow. Hope Ill
see some results. You know, we cant keep Terrence doing this
forever!
Shaula
grinned evilly like no one had ever seen her before.
You
will, Sheila you will.
A/N: This is a song I wrote for Wilt
about how I think he feels when people call him broken. I got the
idea because I have an injured ankle right now and it got me thinking
about Wilt’s injuries and how he doesn’t let them slow him down. I
wanted to get some opinions on the lyrics before I started writing
the actual music so please R&R!
Don’t Call Me Broken
No one can know
me from just a glance,
But still they
just won’t take the chance.
A wall built
between them and me,
And they named
it disability.
There is no want
for a broken friend,
And to them
that’s all I am.
Will I be here
until the end?
Or will they see
who I am?
Don’t call me
broken
when you look in
my eyes.
Don’t call me a
freak
when you see my
size.
Wilt!
Wilt! Frankie ran to him holding the new edition of Bloos
Fosters Gazette is this all true?
Wilt
had no idea at all of what she was talking about, but an unpleasant
feeling came over him while he searched for his reading glasses, as
many other friends began to gather around him, all with the newspaper
in hand, and trying to shout louder than each other to get Wilt
answer their question first.
He finally
managed to put on his glasses, and took the news away from Frankie.
His
eyes widened. Then his crimson red skin became paler, until he turned
almost pink. He made a few steps back, and was clear he found it hard
to stand on his feet. Unfortunately, some smaller imaginary friends
were just behind him. He fell backwards, still staring at the written
lines. The shouting, the questions he heard it all as if it was
coming from far away. The article the headline it was nothing
but the truth. No thought-up details added, not too much drama,
nothing. Just the truth.
Wilt?
Really? Is this what happened? Oh, my God! Wilt! Tell us more,
please! Wilt! Wilt! WILT!
It
hurt him it all just hurt him so bad he came to Fosters 15
years before, and had never, never told any one about it. Yes, it was
terrible, but that wasnt the main reason. It was his secret. He
had decided that no one else needed to know anything about his past
life. He was Wilt, was missing one arm, had a wonky eye and stitches
on his face, thats all. Nothing more to say. Now that everyone
knew, will they treat him like someone to feel sorry for? Somebody to
take care of. No, no, no And now he got to the end of the text
by Bloo? No, it couldnt have been Bloo. It was all too
natural, and plainly telling just the truth.
Okay, sorry for the long wait, here’s the new chapter!
Shaula ran
around town, without bothering about the many little girls who
pointed at her yelling happily Fairy! Fairy!, and pushing away
quite harshly the other ones who asked her for the three wishes. She
tried to move her wings to fly, but no avail. She just hoped not to
run into a whole kindergarten on a trip.
Come
on, come on! she rose her antennas, hoping to sense where to
search for Wilt.
Where
were you, Shee? Bety jumped on her chest.
Went to
see a she bit her lip a friend.
Phew,
so were over this Sophie sat down on a bench in the park
Bety!
Time
to go! said the little star to Sheila, and shot off. She could
become a shooting star whenever she wanted.
Sheila
stood up and just couldnt move. There was something heavy on
her heart. The fact she had beaten up Terrence so badly? No way, he
deserved itBut it had something to do with that. No, Shaula
loose around town was the last of her worries. Something different.
Something else. A feeling she knew it was there before, buit never
cared too much. Only now it was becoming painful, unbearable Just
that she couldnt get the point. Guilt? Anger? Worry? Hatred?
Sadness? What could it be?
Okay, in this story, there were meant to be 4 chapters left, titled: Fairy Squad; Sheila’s response; Merry Christmas; Epilogue.
But,
since I was so cruel to make you wait for who knows how long, I’ll post
the 4 chapters in pairs. So here you go, with Fairy Squad/Sheila’s
response!Song lyrics are from Avril Lavigne’s Take me away and Together.
No
one could sense things as good as you used to, Shaula said Wilt.
I
know, I know answered the fairy, caressing her feelers nervously
but miracles dont happen just like that!
Though
Frankie had already left with the bus and Mac, Bloo and other
imaginary friends were out on the streets, finding Eduardo and Coco
turned out to be more difficult than it seemed.
And
my wings are still broken concluded Shaula, sighing deeply.
Chapter
3 Bloo Voyage!
Mac’s mouth was wide
open as he stared in shock at the sight before him. At the door stood
a pair of children. A pair of children his height, and probably his
age. Both had soft black hair, a pale skintone with brown slanted
eyes. The one of the left wore a white t-shirt with a blue shirt,
white her counterpart was a boy, wearing a white shirt and blue
pants. Both bowed.” Bonjour!” Mr. Herriman gave a door.”
Ah, Good day Master Hoshi, Mistress Kouki. When can we expect
Mistress Fiona?” The girl gave a smile.” She’s talking with
Jean-luc, it’ll be awhile. She asked if you’d please start without
her.” Mr. herriman blinked, but slowly nodded.” Very well
then,Miss Francis, will you begin the tour?” Frankie’s eyes
widened.” WHAT! A tour? Why?” Mr. Herriman seemed
annoyed.” You know very well why, now please, show master Hoshi
and Mistress Kouki about the house and assign them to a room.”
Frankie quickly brought out the letter from her pocket.” It
doesn’t say anything about a tour..”
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