Okay, so I found this after all these years and decided to just say what the heck. It's not finished and may not be completed because I've kinda moved on from this fandom, but I figured I would publish the last two drafts and see if I got any inspiration for more. I might start a book for Sanders Sides if anyone wants to see my more recent work
Requested by @emberly13, here is the first in the Disney AU series, and check out the last chapter to request a Disney movie.
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(Leo's POV) (You may want to watch the intro for this to make sense)
"This is the story of how I died. Don't worry, this is actually a very fun story and the truth is, it isn't even mine. This is the story of a girl named Y/N, and it starts with the sun.
Now, once upon a time, a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens and from this small drop of sun, grew a magic, golden flower. It had the ability to heal the sick and injured.
Oh, you see that old woman over there? You might want to remember
her. She's kind of important.
Well, centuries passed, and a hop skip and a boat ride away there grew a kingdom. The kingdom was ruled by a beloved King and Queen.
And the Queen, well, she was about to have a baby. She got sick. Really, sick.
She was running out of time, and that's when people usually start to look for a miracle. Or in this case, a magic golden flower.
Ah, I told you she'd be important. You see, instead of sharing the sun's gift, this woman, Mother Gothel, hoarded its healing power and used it to keep herself young for hundreds of years, and all she had to do was sing a special song.
"Flower, gleam and glow, Let your power shine, Make the clock reverse, Bring back what once was mine, What once was mine"
All right, you get the gist. She sings to it, she turns young, creepy, right?
The magic of the golden flower healed the queen.
A healthy baby girl, a princess was born, with beautiful golden hair.
I'll give you a hint: that's Y/N.
To celebrate her birth, the King and Queen launched a flying lantern into the sky. And for that one moment, everything was perfect.
And then that moment ended. Gothel broke into the castle, stole the child and just like that–
gone.
The kingdom searched and searched but they could not find the princess. For deep within the forest, in a hidden tower, Gothel raised the child as her own.
Gothel had found her new magic flower, but this time she was determined to keep it hidden. But the walls of that tower could not hide everything. Each year, on her birthday, the King and Queen released thousands of lanterns into the sky, in hope that one day, their lost princess would return."
(Your POV)
"Pascal? You wouldn't happen to be hiding out here?" You looked around the small window ledge, and didn't see your chameleon at first, but noticed him near a flower pot. "HA!" You said, grabbing him with a lock of hair. "That's twenty-two for me. How about twenty-three out of forty-five?" Pascal gave you a dirty look. "Okay then. Maybe not. What do you want to do then?" Pascal pointed his tail to the outside. (A very scary place for us internet users) "Yeah, I don't think so. I like it in here and so do you." You said as Pascal stuck his tongue out. "Oh come on Pascal, it's not so bad in there..."
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7 AM, the usual morning lineup:
Start on the chores and sweep 'til the floor's all clean,
Polish and wax, do laundry, and mop and shine up
Sweep again,
And by then
It's like 7:15.
And so I'll read a book or maybe two or three
I'll add a few new paintings to my gallery
I'll play guitar and knit, and cook and basically
Just wonder when will my life begin?
Then after lunch it's puzzles and darts, and baking
Paper mache, a bit of ballet and chess
Pottery and ventriloquy, candle making
Then I'll stretch,
Maybe sketch,
Take a climb, sew a dress!
And I'll reread the books if I have time to spare
I'll paint the walls some more, I'm sure there's room somewhere.
And then I'll brush and brush, and brush and brush my hair
Stuck in the same place I've always been.
And I'll keep wonderin' and wonderin', and wonderin', and wonderin'
When will my life begin?
Tomorrow night the lights will appear
Just like they do on my birthday each year.
What is it like out there where they glow?
Now that I'm older, mother might just let me go.
(Leo's POV)
"Wow! I could get used to a view like this." I said while staring off at the distance from the top of the castle. "Rider! C'mon!" Yelled my delightful companions, Percy and Jason Stabbington. I've found one way to tell the twins apart. Percy's the one with the eyepatch that makes him looks like a pirate, and Jason's the one with the scar from when he got hit by a brick during a heist. "Hold on." I said taking in one last look of the scenery. "Yup. I'm used to it. Guys, I want a castle." I announced. "We do this job. You can buy your own castle." Percy said. They shoved me into the hole the ceiling title had left and lowered me over the crown. "Dang," I thought as I was lowered. "This isn't very good security. Good for us then!" As I was lowered more and more, it was very tempting to sing the Mission Impossible theme. I carefully picked up the crown and slid it into my satchel, when a guard sneezed. "Oh. Hay fever?" I asked. "Yea." He responded as I was being brought up. "Huh?
Hey, wait. Hey, wait!" He realized I was there right as I was back on the roof. I waved as we ran to the rope we had left and we ran through the small town. As we hit the bridge I started to talk again. "Can't you picture me in a castle of my own? Cause I certainly can. All the things we've seen and it's only eight in the morning. Gentlemen this is a very big day!"
