AM--Chapter 14Chapter 14: In the Cavern--Part I
Back with the others, they were steadily making their way up to the summit. Yumi looked up and gasped, "Double D, look!"
Double D looked at where she was looking and widened her eyes a bit. "It's the cave!"
"Yay! I knew I was right!" Ed stated with a big of a smile on his face.
"Well, what are we doing standing around? Let's go!" Eddy exclaimed as he rushed up the trail.
"Right," Hitomi stated as the others followed him.
It only took them a couple of minutes to get to the cave, "Geez, it seems too quiet here," Eddy remarked.
Yumi looked ahead startled, "Double D, the jewel; I can sense it."
Double D only nodded his head as he turned towards the cave up ahead, "Hmm So he is in here " Double D stated, glaring at the darkness up ahead.
"I guess so, Double D " Ed stated.
It was then that everyone turned a little to Eddy, hoping he was not planning anything drastic in his mind.
Eddy growled, "Well, what the heck are we doing
TCP--Chapter 4Chapter 4: Learning of Their Situation
' Please, wake up ' whispered a voice within Edna's dark mind.
"Ugh what ?" muttered Edna as she started to come to her senses. She was lying in a completely unknown area; almost as if they were in an alleyway of some sort. It also looked like it was night time.
"What happened ?" questioned Edna as she placed her right hand on her forehead, as if she had a headache.
It was then that she noticed that there were others with her here in the alleyway, "Alice? Grace?" she questioned as she came over to them, only to notice something else, "Max? Greg? Donald?!"
It was with Edna's voice that the remaining five teens started to come to their senses, "Ugh, I feel like I've been hit in the head with a baseball bat " Alice muttered.
The five teens then noticed their surroundings, "Where are we ?" questioned Greg as the five teens got up from where they were.
"I don't know. But I do not like this
TCP--Chapter 3Chapter 3: Going to the Museum
It was now around ten o' clock here in New York City as we could see a yellow school bus going down the slightly busy streets of the city. It was in this bus that we could see ten teens and a woman sitting inside the bus. It was a class and their teacher, who were going on a field trip to the Museum of Modern Art.
"Oh wow, isn't this exciting?!" Edna stated with excitement as she turned to Alice and Grace, "A real trip to the Museum of Modern Art!"
Alice and Grace only rolled their eyes a little at their friend; Edna was always this way around museums.
"Geez, you sure are excited about this trip, aren't you Edna?" stated a voice behind them as Edna froze a little at the voice and turned around with Alice and Grace to see who it was.
The voice belonged to Donald, the guy she had a crush on. Max and Greg were also beside him.
"Oh, well, yeah; I've always loved going to museums," Edna replied to Donald, "They're always full of wonderful thin
TCM--Chapter 2Chapter 2: Enter Master Nixian
Meanwhile, back in New York City, we come upon a huge building with tons of paintings all inside the building; it was the famous Museum of Modern Art. It was in this building that something was about to happen to the paintings something strange. We then come upon the two security guards, one short and one tall, out in front of the museum; they were getting ready to do their job of guarding the museum.
"Hey Jeff," stated the tall guard and he turned to the short guard named Jeff.
"Yeah Bobby?" questioned Jeff as he turned to the tall guard named Bobby.
"Did you hear the rumors about the break in at the MoCCA?" Bobby stated.
"Huh? There was a break-in there?!" Jeff questioned with surprise, "Was there anything stolen?"
Bobby shook his head, "Doesn't look like it. It looks like they came in the museum and then left."
Jeff only arched an eyebrow, "Wow, that's strange."
"Tell me about it," Bobby replied.
A few minutes passed for the two
The Cursed PaintingThe Cursed Painting
By: Jennifer Gay
Summary: An original story being written for NaNoWriMo. The story will revolve around ten teenagers and the mess they get into while visiting the Museum of Modern Art in New York City.
Disclaimer: I own everything in this story Ha, beat that! D:<
Chapter 1: Getting Up in the Morning
It was a somewhat peaceful, quiet morning here in a small suburb outside New York City. It was in this neighborhood that we could see a slightly large house here around the other houses of the neighborhood It is here in this house where we begin this story.
This house had an attic; and it was in this attic of the house where we could see could see a girl, sleeping in her room, which was located in the attic.
The girl was about the age of fourteen years old and had long, slightly wavy black hair that went to her hips. She was currently sleeping in her pajamas, sleeping in a peaceful sle