KA-BLAM! I hear an explosion behind me. I want to stop running, curl up in a ball, or turn invisible to the world. But I can't. Because I'm running for the freedom of the Kingdom, its fate is in my hands, literally. I have a tiny bird in my hand named The Fate Of The Kingdom, and if I don't bring him back to the Kingdom, the whole universe will explode into Nothing. The inky, blackness of Nothing. According to Fate's calculations, already 50% of the universe has exploded. BLAM! "54%" pipes Fate's mocking voice. "Yeah, I can see that." Oh wait, by the way, my names Smith. Kyle Smith. I was chosen by the Fate to retrieve him from his podium in the museum, and bring him back to the Kingdom.
Now, lets go back in time....in my head;
"Kyle. Kyle. KYLE. KYLE! KYLE!!!" I woke up to find Leaf, my best friend, shaking me and super-barking "KYLE PEARL SMITH, WILL YOU EVER WAKE UP EARLY?!" "Ugh, hush, its only......" I look at the clock, and burst awake. "1PM?! HOW-WHAT-BUT-HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?!" "You over-slept. AGAIN." By the way, I live in an orphanage because my parents abandoned me all because I broke a $10 vase. Oh wait, I mean $1000. "Fine. I'l get up now, go tell Miss that my alarm didn't go off." I send Leaf off. I get out of bed and grab my clothes, careful not to disturb Biscuit, our rooms watch dog. I wonder why he didn't bite me when I slept in. That usually happens, but he's just sitting there. Even the letter attached to his collar wasn't bothering him. Wait, a letter? I grabbed it off the collar, and took a sneak read. It read;
"Dear Kyle Pearl Smith-"
Whoa. My name in a letter? I never get letters. Miss never lets me; if she finds a letter addressed to me, she instantly rips it up and throws it into the incinerator. She hates me. But, if she hates me, why doesn't she just look at the letters of adoption and pick the worst parents? I stop wondering about that and read the rest of the letter;
"Dear Kyle Pearl Smith,
You must save me! You have been chosen to retrieve me from my pedestal in the 'Mandatory Museum Of Mythology'. Transport has been arranged. Hop on so called 'Biscuit' and he will take you to me.
Save Me,
The Fate Of The Kingdom"
Hop on Biscuit? But he's too......small. I looked up to see the biggest Biscuit in the orphanage. Yeah, all the watch dogs are called Biscuit. Well, the letter told me to hop on him. So I jumped. And missed. But I didn't miss. Because when I fell, a bubble formed around me and I floated up, and into Biscuit. Then I looked around, I was surrounded by fur; I WAS IN BISCUIT!! That I was rammed to the back of the room of fur, and I knew we were moving. I walked back to the front, and saw beautifulness. The buildings of the city, and the people! So many of them, compared to the 25 in the orphanage. Then I saw the museum. It was huge! Suddenly, the floor disappeared below me and I fell out of Biscuit.
I landed surprisingly on my feet and looked up, to see the blue sky. I looked down again, and saw the normal size Biscuit panting in front of me. "Woof! Woof!" he barked, and ran off into the museum. I followed him, and after about 5 minutes, we reached a pedestal with a statue of a bird on it. I read the text on the pedestal;
"24 Carrot Gold Old-Aged Bird:
When Found; 1st December 2013-"
Oh. My. Dog. That was today! I read on;
"When Found; 1st December 2013 5:48AM
Worth; $900,000,000
If this is your bird, please report to reception and you will be supplied with the money that this is worth."
Then it hits me. HOW DO I GET THIS BIRD OUT???? Then I feel a gust of wind. Huh? The air conditioners weren't on. I look back at the bird, which was turning from gold to black and slowly starting to flap its wings! WIHTML!?!? (What is happening to my life) It turns fully black and flys onto my shoulder, and speaks. "Hurry! The Universe is going to explode!" "Wait, what?!" I breath, as its a.... ITS A TALKING BIRD, wouldn't you listen to a talking bird? Ok, back to topic; "Wait, what?!" I breath, as I run like the birdie told me to. "Yep. 'Wait, what' is what you should be saying, just keep running, we should be there so- HEY! Take a right!" I skid to a stop and do a 360 no scope as I make a right turn and keep running away from security yelling "HEY! YOU! GET BACK HERE! DON'T RUN! FREEZE!" Suddenly, I had to stop because a golden light came from Biscuit's collar and basically blinds everybody. "Run!" The Birdie screamed. I ran in the direction I was facing. Bang. Other direction. Wack! Le- “RIGHT!” the bird half-whispered-half-yelled at me. Right about then the blinding stopped and I had no idea where I had to go.
