WIRTS P.O.V.
"Ummm," I say. Nails pressed to my face. "What's going on?" We all slowly back away from the menacing pumpkin. We start to run but I trip on my shoelace, and slow us down. "Why have you ruined our peace, young ones?" He asks. "and did you say you want to leave Potsfield?" He asks, sounding surprised. I reply almost too quick, "We just want to get home, and..." I stumble over my words. "And we happened to pass through your town and-" "and we stepped on pumpkins!" Greg cuts me off, holding up the bright orange pumpkin stuck to his foot. "So you come to our village, trample our crops, and expect to just walk on out to your home?" His once orange pumpkin face is now red with rage. "Such crimes cannot go unpunished..." He drifts off as he says it. I stand back, along with Beatrice on my shoulder. Hands in fists so tight my once pink knuckles are now white from the tension...
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Sup' guys? Sorry for the wait ;-; I finally had some spare time on my hands and decided to update this. Hope you like it even though it's really short and suckish. I'm a horrible author, I know. I'll try harder next time, bye.
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Over the Garden Wall
FanfictionWirt and Greg are two normal step-siblings who grow a close bond and new friends when they are suddenly lost from their home town and travel through the Unknown. Who knows what lies between them and the Garden Wall...
