Right Realm, Wrong World (Book 4 of the Enchanted DVD Player tetralogy)

Strangers in Paris

—————L/n's POV————-

"What the f*ck, Zane!" Montgomery cries as we appear in a new setting. "Why would you send us here?! I thought we were going home!"

"Well, I know you two left Ninjago to go on your honeymoon to Earth, and given that you never made it there, I took the liberty of bringing you to Paris, the city of love," Zane explains, nervously scratching the back of his head. "But you're current expression hints that you're not pleased."

"You're right, I'm not pleased. I'm fricken p*ssed!"

"Calm down, Montgomery," I say, rolling my eyes. "It could have been worse."

"Stop calling me Montgomery! We're not in Ninjago City anymore."

"Right. Sorry," I giggle.

Lloyd sighs, takes the lamp out of Zane's hands, and then gives it to me. I put it on my belt, then have a look around.

"Huh," I mumble. "That's odd."

"What?" Zane and Lloyd ask.

"Paris doesn't look like I thought it would."

"What do you mean, sister?" Zane asks.

"Well, it's far too... clean," I say as we walk through the streets. "And unnaturally quiet."

Suddenly, a loud crash echoes through the city.

I guess I spoke too soon...

———————Luh-Lloyd's POV—————

"Lloyd... I don't think that was a dream," y/n says.

"Uh... why not?"

"Because I remember it too."

My jaw drops. "That actually happened?!"

"Apparently," she says, sitting down beside me. "But hey, we had fun in Jumanji, didn't we?"

"Yeah... I guess we did."

"So... moving on to more important matters..." y/n says. "Let's watch some Harry Potter!"

I laugh as she excitedly jumps off the couch and puts the movie into the DVD player—not the haunted one, of course. As the film starts to play, y/n plops back down beside me. She wraps herself up with a blanket and leans back contently, smiling as the theme song starts to chime.

About ten minutes into the movie, y/n falls asleep with her head resting on my shoulder. I smile; she's so cute.

I continue watching the movie, and I have to admit, it's pretty good. Once it's over, I gently lay y/n down so I can walk over to turn off the TV. I cover her with another blanket, then start to head out of the living room.

Before I get very far, however, y/n reaches out and grabs my hand. She's still unconscious, but she has a firm grip. She doesn't let go of me, so I sit back down beside her. She stretches out a little, and starts using my leg as a pillow. In the peacefulness of the moment, with y/n's hand in mine, it doesn't take long before my eyes start to feel heavy.

---------------------Zane's POV---------------------

y/n, Lloyd and I all run towards the sound. We keep moving until we hear the crash again, but this time, we see what caused it; a giant monster stomping around the city, which is made out of... lollipops?

"What the--" Lloyd mutters, then turns to y/n. "Is this normal?"

"I don't think so," she answers, her gaze fixated on the monster. "Where did it even come fro--"