Lost Memories

Eugene is an average 13-year old who just moved into the neighborhood, but when he finds a secret door that leads him into a storybook world, he finds that things are not always what they seem...((Okay, so this is basically my crossover of Coraline, all the Disney princesses, and a game called Alice Mare(search it up). Just letting you know, Eugene isn't the main character; he's only the main character in a couple of chapters. And to add on, this story is not ENTIRELY the same as what happened in all those Disney princess movies but it's alike to the original tales before they were Disney-fied. Kinda like a mix between the Disney and the original- You know what, enough of my rant and let's get on with the story I made up.))

published on July 27, 201520 reads 8 readers 0 not completed
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Lost Memories
Chapter 2.

Moving Into A New Neighborhood

The sound of an alarm clock woke me up and a beam of light hit my face.
"C'mon you dork, time for you to get up- after all, our mom would've KILLED me if we didn't stick to our routine..."
That's right- our parents died in a car crash 2 days ago. Only me and my brother Eric are left. Luckily, Eric has a job so technically, he can raise me, but he just enrolled to college so our schedules are tight. We only just figured out that our parents left us a house in this neighborhood so decided to move.
"Heey!! Earth to Eugene, here!"
I finally opened eyes, slowly getting up from my bed.
"Yeah, yeah...I'm up. No need to get your boxers in a twist..."
"You know the drill- after I make your lazy butt some pancakes, I have to get to college."
"They have college on Saturdays...?"
"That's the wonder of colleges, now I have to go. The pancakes are on the dining table, if you even know where THAT is, since I just finished unpacking. Bye."
With that, he left my room. And a while after, I heard the door close. Well, I got the whole house to myself, that's a relief. I layed back down on the bed again but then realized I'm already too awake to sleep again so I wobbled to the hallway. It took me a while, since the house's layout is really unfamiliar to me, but I finally found the kitchen and then the dining room. Ah, Eric's crappy pancakes. I have nothing else to eat, so I might as well...
Soon after I finished eating, I went to explore the rooms, after all, I don't have anything else to do. This house is pretty huge, I guess. Right after I stepped out of the living room, I heard footsteps. Eric couldn't have come back, it's REALLY too early for college to end. I looked around me and found a small pot beside me. Well, beggars can't be choosers. I took it and approached where the footsteps were coming from, keeping my guard up. Suddenly, the footsteps stopped. I jumped inside the room where the footsteps were coming from but found no one there. I inspected the room, holding the pot as if it was a baseball bat. Weird...I was sure I heard footsteps...All I found inside the room was a purple flag with a yellow star in the middle. How did that get in here? It must've been one of the things the old residents left behind. After inspecting the flag, I realized that there was a key underneath it. The key was particularly unusual, though. It was black, completely made from stone, and the end of the key was a book. Across from it was a small door, small enough for me to fit at least. It was covered by the wallpaper, so I used the key to cut open the edges of the door and then inserted the key into the door. I opened the door and went inside.
And inside was a palace.
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