I'm... I'm in the world of Hercules?! (Disney's Hercules Love story)

Meeting Wonderboy

My POV:
I walk around the market place, picking up some fabric and fruit for Mother, grabbing some beads and other things to make a necklace and some bracelets. I'm wearing a light purple dress that goes to above my ankles, and sandals on my feet. My hair is short, down to the middle of my neck, and I have bangs, brushing them back as I walk around.

I can see that people are looking at me strangely because of how my hair is and how I'm acting, but I actually really don't care what they think about me. Also, whenever I'm home, I do my chores and work out to stay fit, and when my mother asked me why, I told her, "It's so I can defend myself and others. Plus, I need to be able to move quickly if I have to get out of a tough situation."

Anyway, as I go over to my cart to put the stuff inside, I heard screaming, and when I turned my head, I saw a cart full of hay being pulled in at a fast pace, soon being stopped by a young boy. Once the boy climbed out of the hole, I realized that it was Hercules! I smile softly, soon going to the fountain to sit for a while before heading back.

Soon, I grab the block of wood I found at home and take out my carving kit, picking up where I left off with the design. As I was doing that, I start to hum, carefully carving out what I wanted from the block of wood, smiling as it starts to take form.

Before I knew it, I was finished, blowing extra pieces away, checking to make sure the proportions were right, fixing any mistakes in it. I felt like someone was watching me, so I look up and notice Hercules looking my way before turning the other way, making me smile.

Then, I notice a group of guys throwing a Frisbee around, one of them throwing it too far and too high for his friends to catch it, causing it to land in front of Hercules. I watch with curiosity as he picked it up while one the guys say, "Yo, give it here!" When Hercules asked the guy, "Hey, you need an extra guy?" The blonde guy was pushed forward by his pals, saying nervously, "Uh... Sorry Herc. We already have five and we want to keep an even number."

"Hey, wait a second. Five isn't an even--" Herc tried to say, but he was interrupted by the main guy of the group grabbing the Frisbee from his hands and ran off saying, "See ya, Herc," and the others started laughing, one of them saying, "What a geek!" Another saying, "Destructo boy!", and I glare at them, putting my carving kit away, then I go wide eyed when the group leader said loud enough for Hercules to hear, "Maybe we should call him 'Jerkules'." I was about to tell them off, but something stopped me, looking over at Hercules, seeing how sad he looked, tearing at my heart more in person.

As I watch him lean against his father's cart, looking down in sadness, the Frisbee from before came into view, flying over our heads, and Hercules tried to catch it, but crashed into one of the podiums, and that's when the trouble started. The left side of the market podiums started to fall over, Hercules trying to hold the one he crashed into up.

But he ended up hitting the other podium, making me gasp as everything started to come crashing down, Hercules running to try and help but he ended up slipping on water and crashing into the pottery store. Upon hearing the sound of crashing vases, I sigh, shaking my head while saying softly, "Oh no... Poor Hercules..."

I start walking over, putting the carving I made in the cart, I could see the anger on the crowd's faces, and sadness on Amphitryon's, making me scratch my head. Then, I look over at Hercules, going over to him and held a hand out for him to take, helping him up after he took it, saying softly, "You okay, Herc?"

He looks at me with sadness in his eyes, nodding sadly while saying to me, "Yeah... Thanks, Brandi," looking away from me, letting go of my hand. I sigh softly, looking around us, knowing what is going to happen next, thinking to myself, 'Oh no... This doesn't look good... Not good at all.'