VERY WEIRD! its true, this is truely werid. Some may not understand it, but hopfully Brook will. VERY rushed, so no desciption, bad punctuation, bad spellings. Mistakes aswell probably! sorry :) ehehe!
‘Hey you! Don’t just…! Oh… now look. No syrup! Well done Willow. Bravo! Congrats! You happy now?’ Willow looked up from her syrup, cowing from Jasmine’s eyes, expecting the worse. Jasmine on the other hand tried her best at keeping a straight face, she failed. Her straight face soon broke out into a full-blown grin and that was it… Willow was off on one of her laughing fits again. She keeled over and fell of the floor in a heap of giggles, breaking out in random screams of pain from laughing too much. Jasmine just looked upon her mentaly-disturbed friend, shocked by her insanity at a simple sentence. Willow’s giggling soon subsided and she gained her control, whatever little of it she had left and linked arms with Jasmine, once again.
‘Y’know Willow, even though you are very,’ Jasmine emphasised the ‘very’ ‘very weird at times, and you managed to down a whole bottle of syrup, you are my best friend and we will get out of this wood soon.’ Willow kept her eyes fixed on the sky, she was far too busy gazing up at the sun shining through the tree’s roof-tops. Jasmine nudged her and she suddenly came back to life.
‘Yeah! Sorry I was… just looking. What did you say, Jaz?’
‘Nothing. Doesn’t matter.’ Jaz knew Willow wouldn’t settle for half answers, but she tried to get away with it.
‘No, tell me. I demand you answer your Summer Queen.’ Jaz rolled her eyes, convinced that Willow had taken in too much sun and was now delirious.
‘I was just saying we’ll get out of the woods soon. Shouldn’t the ‘Summer Queen’ know the way, if it is summer and we are lost in a wood?’
‘Hmm. No, it’s her day off. She wants to dance with her Kingdom and drink the Summer’s Wine!’ Willow started bouncing off into the dense clump of trees, giggling as she went, only causing Jasmine to break into a run too. She caught up with Willow easily, of course, and ran with her. She ran just ahead of Willow and shouted,
‘Vampires are far better than Fairies! They run faster and drink YOUR blood!’ Jas ran off giggling while Willow caught up just as easily, preparing her speech on fairies powers. She opened her mouth to disperse the words out in the open but a gust of wind suddenly past her, stopping both the girls in their paths. They came to a stand, searching the area. From behind then another sound. A twig snapping. They turned to face the origin of the sound, frantically watching the trees for any signs of life.
From the darkness, came deep, green eyes. As they gradually came closer, the girl’s heart beats rose causing them to panic. Three giant wolfs –or dogs- came from the trees, advancing on them slowly. They shared a look of pure terror and took slow, steady steps back, wanting to be out of these woods. Willow leaned over and grabbing Jaz, pulling her closer. Still keeping eye contact with these horse-sized-wolfs she whispered,
‘Come on then. Use your vampire skills and get them away.’ Willow said, sarcastically. They took a step back and met something cold, hard and tall. They daren’t turn around, and froze.
‘Who said something about vampires.’ Their voice was like velvet, soft and alluring. They heard other people come to a stop, as they walked around the two girls. Looking back on them, they realised their eyes were a potent golden colour, like butterscotch. Nine all together, all beautiful and dazzling. They were all about their age, but one little girl with adorable locks stood with them. She instantly ran over to one of the wolfs and buried her fingers into their fur. Jaz wanted to stop her, but she didn’t dare. The older ones looked totally at ease, and the wolf’s eyes could even be described as tender, loving, proud. They suddenly tensed, and turned to look at each other, exchanging looks for confusion to excitement. One giant man turned to the others with a wide grin on his face, the girl’s had never seen someone so big, and full of muscles. He turned back the wolfs came behind the 8 people that stood in a stiff line, the little girl securely on the wolf’s back. From the woods came another 2 people, both stunning, even more so than the first people to end up here. One had dark, smouldering eyes but these were red, deep red. The dainty girl next to him stood and cowered behind him. The two sets of people starred at each other, tensing and un tensing and the exchanged deathly looks. Finally the silence was broke by a man with golden hair and ghostly white skin. He stood forward with full confidence and began to talk,
‘Hello. Sorry, we didn’t realise there were others around this area. I am Carlisle, and this is my family.’ He stood waiting, the girl from the other side looked up at the guy with red eyes, waiting.
He spoke first.
‘I’m Damon, we’re not staying, just passing through.’ He pushed the girl behind him and turned to face them.
‘Don’t worry’ the man put his hand out ‘we won’t hurt her. You’re drinking human blood though, how…?’ His sentence faded out.
‘No, we’re… she’s with me.’ He looked sort of embarrassed. He turned and spotted the wolfs, standing behind the line. The man sneered,
‘Wolfs!?’
‘Yes, they’re also with us.’
‘What an interesting display,’ In that instant two other people came from the trees but they stood and froze when they saw the crowd that had gathered. The two group facing with the wolfs behind, and then the two girls peering into the confrontation. The girl was stunning, blonde hair past her shoulders, with the male was just as good-looking. They didn’t have multi-coloured eyes or white skin, simply normal. The girl nudged the boy,
‘Will… I think we should get of here.’ He just nodded and they tried to cross the clearing but interrupted by a clan of fairies that just happened to be passing through, this was crazy.
‘What’s this, some sort of fantasy-characters meeting?’ Willow whispered, once again being sarcastic. With the giant wolfs and fairies flying around it look like she was true, it was total madness. The couple still stood there, stunned. The girls beckoned them over, eager to protect them.
‘Don’t worry, we have no idea either. I’m Jaz and this is Willow. We got lost.’ They just smiled and the girl answered,
‘Ash and Will. We were trying to get back. We must have taken the wrong way.’ She turned to Will, the boy. She then mumbled something to herself which the girls just managed to catch, it sounded like ‘Well done Dylan, you said you knew the way.’ The girls thought nothing of it and continued to look around. Above them, golden fairies danced across the air, catching the sun rays and casting them across the forest floor, it may be weird but beautiful. This was truly a fairy tale with a twist.
if you STILL havent got it, its a mixture of both fanfics/short shorties my and Brook have written. ;)
‘Hey you! Don’t just…! Oh… now look. No syrup! Well done Willow. Bravo! Congrats! You happy now?’ Willow looked up from her syrup, cowing from Jasmine’s eyes, expecting the worse. Jasmine on the other hand tried her best at keeping a straight face, she failed. Her straight face soon broke out into a full-blown grin and that was it… Willow was off on one of her laughing fits again. She keeled over and fell of the floor in a heap of giggles, breaking out in random screams of pain from laughing too much. Jasmine just looked upon her mentaly-disturbed friend, shocked by her insanity at a simple sentence. Willow’s giggling soon subsided and she gained her control, whatever little of it she had left and linked arms with Jasmine, once again.
‘Y’know Willow, even though you are very,’ Jasmine emphasised the ‘very’ ‘very weird at times, and you managed to down a whole bottle of syrup, you are my best friend and we will get out of this wood soon.’ Willow kept her eyes fixed on the sky, she was far too busy gazing up at the sun shining through the tree’s roof-tops. Jasmine nudged her and she suddenly came back to life.
‘Yeah! Sorry I was… just looking. What did you say, Jaz?’
‘Nothing. Doesn’t matter.’ Jaz knew Willow wouldn’t settle for half answers, but she tried to get away with it.
‘No, tell me. I demand you answer your Summer Queen.’ Jaz rolled her eyes, convinced that Willow had taken in too much sun and was now delirious.
‘I was just saying we’ll get out of the woods soon. Shouldn’t the ‘Summer Queen’ know the way, if it is summer and we are lost in a wood?’
‘Hmm. No, it’s her day off. She wants to dance with her Kingdom and drink the Summer’s Wine!’ Willow started bouncing off into the dense clump of trees, giggling as she went, only causing Jasmine to break into a run too. She caught up with Willow easily, of course, and ran with her. She ran just ahead of Willow and shouted,
‘Vampires are far better than Fairies! They run faster and drink YOUR blood!’ Jas ran off giggling while Willow caught up just as easily, preparing her speech on fairies powers. She opened her mouth to disperse the words out in the open but a gust of wind suddenly past her, stopping both the girls in their paths. They came to a stand, searching the area. From behind then another sound. A twig snapping. They turned to face the origin of the sound, frantically watching the trees for any signs of life.
From the darkness, came deep, green eyes. As they gradually came closer, the girl’s heart beats rose causing them to panic. Three giant wolfs –or dogs- came from the trees, advancing on them slowly. They shared a look of pure terror and took slow, steady steps back, wanting to be out of these woods. Willow leaned over and grabbing Jaz, pulling her closer. Still keeping eye contact with these horse-sized-wolfs she whispered,
‘Come on then. Use your vampire skills and get them away.’ Willow said, sarcastically. They took a step back and met something cold, hard and tall. They daren’t turn around, and froze.
‘Who said something about vampires.’ Their voice was like velvet, soft and alluring. They heard other people come to a stop, as they walked around the two girls. Looking back on them, they realised their eyes were a potent golden colour, like butterscotch. Nine all together, all beautiful and dazzling. They were all about their age, but one little girl with adorable locks stood with them. She instantly ran over to one of the wolfs and buried her fingers into their fur. Jaz wanted to stop her, but she didn’t dare. The older ones looked totally at ease, and the wolf’s eyes could even be described as tender, loving, proud. They suddenly tensed, and turned to look at each other, exchanging looks for confusion to excitement. One giant man turned to the others with a wide grin on his face, the girl’s had never seen someone so big, and full of muscles. He turned back the wolfs came behind the 8 people that stood in a stiff line, the little girl securely on the wolf’s back. From the woods came another 2 people, both stunning, even more so than the first people to end up here. One had dark, smouldering eyes but these were red, deep red. The dainty girl next to him stood and cowered behind him. The two sets of people starred at each other, tensing and un tensing and the exchanged deathly looks. Finally the silence was broke by a man with golden hair and ghostly white skin. He stood forward with full confidence and began to talk,
‘Hello. Sorry, we didn’t realise there were others around this area. I am Carlisle, and this is my family.’ He stood waiting, the girl from the other side looked up at the guy with red eyes, waiting.
He spoke first.
‘I’m Damon, we’re not staying, just passing through.’ He pushed the girl behind him and turned to face them.
‘Don’t worry’ the man put his hand out ‘we won’t hurt her. You’re drinking human blood though, how…?’ His sentence faded out.
‘No, we’re… she’s with me.’ He looked sort of embarrassed. He turned and spotted the wolfs, standing behind the line. The man sneered,
‘Wolfs!?’
‘Yes, they’re also with us.’
‘What an interesting display,’ In that instant two other people came from the trees but they stood and froze when they saw the crowd that had gathered. The two group facing with the wolfs behind, and then the two girls peering into the confrontation. The girl was stunning, blonde hair past her shoulders, with the male was just as good-looking. They didn’t have multi-coloured eyes or white skin, simply normal. The girl nudged the boy,
‘Will… I think we should get of here.’ He just nodded and they tried to cross the clearing but interrupted by a clan of fairies that just happened to be passing through, this was crazy.
‘What’s this, some sort of fantasy-characters meeting?’ Willow whispered, once again being sarcastic. With the giant wolfs and fairies flying around it look like she was true, it was total madness. The couple still stood there, stunned. The girls beckoned them over, eager to protect them.
‘Don’t worry, we have no idea either. I’m Jaz and this is Willow. We got lost.’ They just smiled and the girl answered,
‘Ash and Will. We were trying to get back. We must have taken the wrong way.’ She turned to Will, the boy. She then mumbled something to herself which the girls just managed to catch, it sounded like ‘Well done Dylan, you said you knew the way.’ The girls thought nothing of it and continued to look around. Above them, golden fairies danced across the air, catching the sun rays and casting them across the forest floor, it may be weird but beautiful. This was truly a fairy tale with a twist.
if you STILL havent got it, its a mixture of both fanfics/short shorties my and Brook have written. ;)
