Oneshots

Say Cheese!

One day, in the abandoned Marcus family mansion, A.K.A. Mouseburg, a little mouse, Holly, was born. Her parents were Joseph and Chi Chi Springs. "Oh hello my little cheddar! Good morning." Chi Chi cooed, stroking her daughter's soft white fur lovingly. "I'm a mom, Joseph, a mother!"

Chi Chi's big blue eyes filled with tears for her baby girl, but Joseph knew she wouldn't be little for long.

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"Hey dad, catch!"

Joseph turned around to see a miniature piece of paper being hurled at him from his daughter Holly, who was swinging on a tablecloth string while she was supposed to be studying. His reflexes, specially trained for battle, kicked in. He caught it immediately and threw it back with so much force, it knocked her off the tablecloth and onto the ground. "And that, Holly, is why only bucks can join the Cheese-Force." he chortled, walking away.

Holly stared at her father, obviously hurt, but also with admiration. But the moment passed, as all moments do, and she headed back into their mouse hole.

"Time for things to change!" Holly grinned as she walked back inside.

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Late that night, when all were asleep, all the electronics turned on, bearing the Mouseburg crest, and the crest turned into Mouseburg's prime minister who said: "Hello residents of Mouseburg. Please come to the Grand Hole for information on why we're making you come. Quick, we don't have much time."

So Chi Chi, Holly and later, Joseph headed for the Grand Hole. When they got there, it looked like the prime minister was about to make a speech. "Hello citizens of Mouseburg. As it may be, the Fossil Cheese, an artifact that gives us most power has been stolen. By a cat. For a man-made mouse-trap! So I have to evacuate while all of you get the Cheese. Good luck!" He started to walk out the hole, but was interrupted by a big "Nope!".

The prime minister turned around as Holly stood up. "You're not going anywhere. You're getting the Cheese." Holly said firmly as her parents tried to pull her back down.

"And who are you to boss me around?" he asked.

"I was going to ask the same thing." Holly retorted, clambering onto her chair. "Oh, and me? I'm Holly Springs. And you are coming, whether you like it or not."

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"I cannot believe the people of Mouseburg liked your idea better than mine!" the prime minister, Pierre Squeakston said, stomping the floor with his miniscule paws and crossing his arms.

Pierre and Holly were in a fairly small house looking for the Fossil Cheese, so far with no luck whatsoever, unless you count not running into the rats. But as Holly rounded a corner, she quickly pulled back. "What is it? Good news or bad news?" Pierre demanded, intrigued.

"Well, both. I saw the Cheese, but it was surrounded by rats trying to pry it out of the mouse-trap!" she whispered, terrified.

"Charge!" Mr Squeakston roared, running into battle, holding Holly by the ear.

The rats, who were all wielding deadly-looking scimitars turned to look at the loud interruption with a bloodthirsty look in their eyes. "Ah, mice. I'm so glad you could join us." the rat president, Danny Traps said evilly as he walked out from the crowd, "I wanted someone to test the Cheese's power on."

Pierre dropped Holly's ear in shock. Danny was holding the Fossil Cheese, and he couldn't stop him. Then Holly spoke up. "May I join you, Mr Traps?" she squeaked in an extremely small voice, looking at the two leaders in fear.

"I don't trust you." he snarled, "Prove it. Kill Pierre Squeakston."

Danny put the Cheese in her hands. Holly aimed, but not at Pierre, at Danny! "It's not worth it." Danny muttered, and he and his gang stalked into their hole. Holly and Pierre returned victorious. And ever since, the Cheese Force became a pinky-only thing.

THE END

A/N: well this is my 6th grade writing.