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The Neopian Times Week 53 > New Series > Al's Curse: Part One

Al's Curse: Part One

by al_the_chia

Peachpaw's Hill...

LUPE FOREST WAS beautiful on that fine summer morning. The birds were singing. The wind was blowing gently through the tall evergreens. And Peacepaw's guitar strings had been cut by an anonymous attacker, freeing the forest from the awful sound of his singing. Everything was so peaceful and serene that one Lupe decided to leave her tiny cot. She yawned, stretching out her long, skinny arms and daintily unfolding her rainbow-coloured wings. Her fur was completely pink, except for the tip of her tail, which was baby blue, and her hair, which was purple, and went down to her waist. She held up a Lupe wand into the air as her deep, lazy blue eyes stared out over her territory, scanning every blade of grass.

     "Hm... nothing interesting..."

     With a disdainful yawn, she crept back into her tiny cot, grabbing a bottle of neocola and gently sipping it down. She sat down on her tiger-striped couch and picked up a Faerie Book, preparing for a nice, peaceful morning of reading.

     Suddenly, there was a knock on her door. Peachpaw the Faerie Lupess groaned, grabbing her Lupe wand from off her classy coffee table and gliding to the door (quiet literally glided, since she WAS a faerie Lupess).

     "HM" Her wand began to glow as she threw the door open. "Who is it?"

     Standing outside was a small blue Chia. He was wearing a white lab coat with a single pencil bulging from his front pocket, although many hidden pockets within his coat held other interesting items. He also had red sneakers and a pair of round, owlish glasses. Currently, a pen and a notepad were pulled from those pockets, and a handy miniature tape recorder was hidden in the other, catching every single sound. He stared up at the rather tall Lupess, smiling widely.

     "Good morning, Mam! I'm Alexander T. Chia, the resident Lupologist of Furgleton City! Perhaps you have heard of me from the other Lupes? I heard that a Faerie Lupess lived up this hill, and since I've never studied faerie Lupesses, I was wondering if..."

     Peachpaw held up her free paw, silencing Al in midsentence. Al took notice of her behaviour, pushing his glasses up onto his face and scribbling furiously into his notepad.

     "So, I was just wondering if I could ask a few questions and take a few tests..."

     Peachpaw scowled. "Listen here, you weird little egg with a tuft of hair! I am not just a stupid animal to be studied! I am a living creature!"

     Al blinked. "Erm... I wasn't going to dissect you or anything, I just want a hair sample..."

     Peachpaw's eyes began to glow red as she raised the Lupe wand into the air. A gust of wind nearly blew Al over as she bared her white teeth.

     "YOU WANT TO MESS WITH MY HAIR?!?!!?"

     "No, wait, I just wanted..."

     Peachpaw pointed the wand at Al, her beautiful face suddenly horrendously ugly.

     "YOU SHALL PERISH!!" She declared, in a deep, unearthly voice, her wand glowing a rather lovely shade of beige. "I LAY A CURSE UPON YOU, A CURSE THAT WILL AFFECT THE THING YOU LOVE MOST IN THE WORLD!"

     Before Al could gasp, scream, or ask for a hair sample again, the Lupe Wand sent an icy bolt of power slamming into his stomach. He jettisoned into the air with a yelp, span around three times, and landed on the ground with an earthshaking slam.

     A beige shockwave not unlike the colour from Peachpaw's wand shot forth from his impact, spreading around the world like wildfire and touching every single pet in Neopia. Suddenly, all the Lupes in Neopia began to flicker and fade away (except for Peachpaw, of course). King Coltzan, Balthazar, the Ghost Lupe, the NeoQuest Hero, all of Lupe Forest, and every other Lupe that ever existed were sucked away in that beige shockwave, sealed somewhere where they would never be found or seen. The entire universe began to warp and twist as every Lupe in history melted into the beige onslaught. Things appeared, things were gone, and most everything was screwed up, until, with a final, rose-colored flash, it stopped.

     Peachpaw took in a deep breath, and after counting to ten, her eyes returned to their normal colour, and her face to it's normal beauty. With a Beauty Contest Winning smile, she calmly picked up his notebook, shredded it into pieces, fixed her hair, and gave the Lupologist a harsh kick in the stomach. Since they were on top of the hill, it only took that kick to start Al's painful, bumpy journey into the altered universe. Rolling like a block of cheese, he zoomed down the hill until hitting a large evergreen, abruptly ending the his interview with Peachpaw...

(crossed out)Lupe Forest(not crossed out)Chiopolis...

     Al's eyes slowly opened. He felt a large bump on his head, and noted that his glasses had shattered. Confused, Al sat up. He rubbed his head as he reached into his pocket, pulling out a spare set of frames and setting them onto his face.

     "What an unusual encounter... I have to be more careful next time..."

     With a grunt, he pulled himself onto his feet, leaning against the tree and brushing dirt off his lab coat.

     "That was weird... I wonder what she meant by the thing I love most?"

     Al leaned his head against the tree as he pondered this, but instead of the warm bark of a evergreen tree in the summer, he felt cold, hard metal of a iron pole in the winter. Although the coolness soothed the bump on Al's head, it also gave him a jolt that caused him to completely wake up.

     "What?"

     He whirled around, his eyes wide with amazement. The place where an evergreen once grew was now home to a rather large electrical post. Al gasped.

     "But... wasn't this a tree a second ago? How hard DID I hit my head?"

     He slowly turned around, taking in the scenery around him. Something didn't seem right. No birds were chirping and the wind wasn't blowing. The sky was dark, ugly crimson, with angry storm clouds. And instead of the serene scenery of a beautiful forest, a grungy city met his nearsighted eyeballs.

     Al began to walk forward, careful of each step, his mouth hanging open and his eyes bulging as he made his way down the ugly street. It was barren and empty, and only the occasional muffled scream.

     "That's odd... I thought I left my lunch right here... someone must have stole it!"

To be continued...

Previous Episodes

Al's Curse: Part Two

Al's Curse: Part Three

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