"We'll see." says Chessy mischievously. I don't know how he possibly thinks he can run faster with me on his back then we would side by side. and then... just for an instant... the world goes black... black as a raven's wing, black as a moonless night... and then the world comes back to colour and we are some where very different then before. I dizzily clime off of Chessy's back.
"I feel funny." I say and Chessy catches me as I stumble. I look around were in a green valley filled with lots of little pink and purple flowers, and not five feet away there is a large table covered in sweets and tea cups, trays, saucers , pots, and spoons. and at the table there are two man sitting laughing and chatting. one is sitting at the head of the table and the other was at his right side. I can stand now so Chessy takes my hand and leads me to the table.
"Hello fellows." Says Chessy with a grin
"Chess! my old boy!" shouts the man on the left. something tells me that's NOT tea he's drinking.
"This is your new candidate miss..." he trails off then whispers to me "What's your last name?"
" Pager." I whisper back.
"This is Miss Pager... Miss Pager this is Mr. Steven Spring, and Mr. Thomas Hatington." Both of the men stood with delight written all over their faces. Mr Thomas let out a small sound that sounded like Rumplestilstsikn's laugh from once upon a time.
"It's nice to meat you gentle men..." I begin but Mr. Thomas cuts in,
"The pleasure is all our's Madam." he said walking over to me and kissing my hand.
"Oh... well thank you... Now umm, Mr. Hatington, Mr. Spring... I've been told you can help me get home and I..."
"who told ya that? help? ha!" Mr. Spring said with a smirk. I just stood there in shock
"Well, I suppose he didn't actually say that you could..."
"Did that smoker tell you about us?..." suddenly Mr Spring became very nervous "Oh no, no, no!" he pointed his finger at Chess "You three are at it again aren't you!?!" he accused "you, Abosle, and White! you're doing it again." he shouted then ran back to the table and hid under it.
"Steven." scolded Thomas, then turned to look at me. "I am terribly sorry off that, if you haven't already noticed, not all of us are exactly wright in the head, if you get my meaning."
"Oh, I understand, believe me." I smile.
"Well then, shall we sit? it's time for tea."
YOU ARE READING
Horribly Wonderfully Mad
Teen Fiction"May I help you sir?" I ask cornered, but I smile anyway. he takes out an old pocket watch and taps it, then looks at me and says with a worried expression "We're late." "Excuse me?" I say and blink twice "We're Late." he says again "Are you lose it...
