Well, I'm home.
I'm finally home, back in good old Los Angeles. The rest of the group had found me shortly after I had finished with getting all the rats and the townspeople were getting angry at me for wanting to pay and not wanting to steal the kids. Um, okay, huh? I didn't want a bunch of kids, and the mere memory of all those rats running towards me and brushing past me is enough to give me nightmares for years! But they were really upset that I refused to take the kids, there was even talk of throwing me in jail for not going by the way its suppose to when the rest of the group showed up. Heh, they kinda backed off real quick when they learned that I traveled with the big bad wolf.
I guess all my telling the villagers that I wasn't really the Pied Piper did pay off actually. One guy did believe me and even had the spell to get us back home. Unfortunatly he wanted a price. None of us had him that much to give him, and all of us were too tired to barder with him so instead we used a different tactic. Oz losted his temper and blew down a tree, then threatened to blow down his house. That did the trick, he handed over the spell to me really quickly.
I read through it and got that whole really cool feeling that i got last time I read that paper back in the bookstore, and next thing I know we're in this big hotel like place they call the Hyperion. Except without Destiny, and with Gia's prince she had picked up. She had grabbed him while I was reading the spell. And since he came with us, a guy they call Angel got sucked into the book.
I better not get blamed for that. How was I suppose to know that Princess Rapunzel would get all grabby with her prince...bad choice of words.
The Hyperion was very confusing, full of people who I had no clue who they were. I saw Oz without the fur and I have to say I didn't even regonize him, he is as short as I am! Also a troll was there, which Rhia said they saw back in fairytale land. Okay, I'm still processing the fact that trolls do indeed exist, along with a whole bunch of demons like vampires and magic, not to mention the fact that I seemed to have the power to bring a troll with us without knowing it. Very weird. But two people called Cordy and Fred both said they had ideas about getting Angel back, and Des called saying she was in a town called Sunnydale, so I was free to go home.
Home, um yeah. Lets just say I would of given anything to skip that homecoming. My mom and dad were freaking out. They thought I had been kidnapped or ran away. Of course they would never believe what really happened. They don't even believe in ghosts, I don't think they'd believe magic was. I didn't even try to explain it to them what happened, just told them I didn't want to talk about what happened. They figured it was so tramatic I didn't want to live through it again. I felt so horrible for making them think that something that bad happened to me, but they would never believe me otherwise. Supernatural doesn't exist in their world.
After about an hour and half of them trying to find out everything, and Megan hugging me really tight and making me promise never to leave like that again, they finally let me go to take a shower and sleep. Which the shower felt really good, smelling like rat and over a week worth of traveling sucks. Unfortunatly sleep hasn't come so easily. Keep thinking about the stuff the happened, and mainly the stuff thats going to come. My life is never going to be the same again, as much as I wish it would be. I'll never be able to forget that magic and demons really do exist, it would be kinda wrong to forget. Plus I'm special, I can do magic, which is pretty amazing. So I'm not really sure I want to forget it either. But still, whats my life going to be like now?
Though first thing is first, I better get apoligizing for what I did wrong. Not even sure where to begin, Dylan gave me his number and address, maybe he'll have an idea where to start. Also I want to talk to someone about this whole thing, its so huge I can exactly just take it as it is, I want to know more, and if I can do anything. I'll call him later, when my parents start to calm down more.
But you know, its too bad no one would believe me about what happened. Because seriously, come first day of school? I would definatly have the most interesting summer story. Way better than the people who went on a cruise to the Carribean. Life is unfair I guess.
I guess all my telling the villagers that I wasn't really the Pied Piper did pay off actually. One guy did believe me and even had the spell to get us back home. Unfortunatly he wanted a price. None of us had him that much to give him, and all of us were too tired to barder with him so instead we used a different tactic. Oz losted his temper and blew down a tree, then threatened to blow down his house. That did the trick, he handed over the spell to me really quickly.
I read through it and got that whole really cool feeling that i got last time I read that paper back in the bookstore, and next thing I know we're in this big hotel like place they call the Hyperion. Except without Destiny, and with Gia's prince she had picked up. She had grabbed him while I was reading the spell. And since he came with us, a guy they call Angel got sucked into the book.
I better not get blamed for that. How was I suppose to know that Princess Rapunzel would get all grabby with her prince...bad choice of words.
The Hyperion was very confusing, full of people who I had no clue who they were. I saw Oz without the fur and I have to say I didn't even regonize him, he is as short as I am! Also a troll was there, which Rhia said they saw back in fairytale land. Okay, I'm still processing the fact that trolls do indeed exist, along with a whole bunch of demons like vampires and magic, not to mention the fact that I seemed to have the power to bring a troll with us without knowing it. Very weird. But two people called Cordy and Fred both said they had ideas about getting Angel back, and Des called saying she was in a town called Sunnydale, so I was free to go home.
Home, um yeah. Lets just say I would of given anything to skip that homecoming. My mom and dad were freaking out. They thought I had been kidnapped or ran away. Of course they would never believe what really happened. They don't even believe in ghosts, I don't think they'd believe magic was. I didn't even try to explain it to them what happened, just told them I didn't want to talk about what happened. They figured it was so tramatic I didn't want to live through it again. I felt so horrible for making them think that something that bad happened to me, but they would never believe me otherwise. Supernatural doesn't exist in their world.
After about an hour and half of them trying to find out everything, and Megan hugging me really tight and making me promise never to leave like that again, they finally let me go to take a shower and sleep. Which the shower felt really good, smelling like rat and over a week worth of traveling sucks. Unfortunatly sleep hasn't come so easily. Keep thinking about the stuff the happened, and mainly the stuff thats going to come. My life is never going to be the same again, as much as I wish it would be. I'll never be able to forget that magic and demons really do exist, it would be kinda wrong to forget. Plus I'm special, I can do magic, which is pretty amazing. So I'm not really sure I want to forget it either. But still, whats my life going to be like now?
Though first thing is first, I better get apoligizing for what I did wrong. Not even sure where to begin, Dylan gave me his number and address, maybe he'll have an idea where to start. Also I want to talk to someone about this whole thing, its so huge I can exactly just take it as it is, I want to know more, and if I can do anything. I'll call him later, when my parents start to calm down more.
But you know, its too bad no one would believe me about what happened. Because seriously, come first day of school? I would definatly have the most interesting summer story. Way better than the people who went on a cruise to the Carribean. Life is unfair I guess.