The Disney Mystery

A bird sits on top of the Matterhorn. He wears a little red cap and turns to notice his audience.

"Hello! Didn't see you there for a moment. I am Bubblitz. Why are you staring? Have you never seen a talking bird before? Oh, so I see. You don't know what kind of magic this place has. Just follow me."

He takes off flying into the window of Sleeping Beauty Castle and lands in front of a mirror that stretches to the floor.

"Just as you thought I was an ordinary bird, I bet you think this is a normal mirror. Well, you'd be sorely mistaken. Just follow me." He steps up to the mirror and somehow walks through it revealing a balcony of stone overlooking a huge kingdom.

"You see! This here is the true Land of Disney. Every character upon completion enters here and begins their life. It may seem peaceful now, but you should have seen it a short while ago. What? You want to hear the story? Well, who am I to deny a dream."

He flies up to a stained glass window of a broken window and a shoe. "You see, a while ago, there was a horrible string of kidnappings threatening the kingdom. People going missing left and right. Now, thousands were searching for these lost souls, but we'll focus on one in particular."

He flies to a picture of a small house with a girl standing in front of it. "This is a detective by the name of Sarah. You will have never heard of her because no one really has. She owns a small detective business down in the farmlands. But destiny had something in mind for this girl. Something that was quite huge."

A girl with a brown bob sneaks up to a building. She wears a red dress with a pair of tennis shoes.

"Come on. You can't let me down here." As if on cue, the door swings open and Sarah runs in. "Thanks Timon. I was thinking you weren't going to be able to pull it off."

"Wow. Thanks for the unflagging support." He darts up her shoulder. "You tell me to get you in so I get you in."

"Let's go. And keep quiet this time." She sneaks around the factory, throwing open a door and walking out onto a steel catwalk.

"And you told me to keep quiet. Do you want her to know we're here?"

"Shut up." She peeks over the edge to see someone working on a spinning wheel. The woman stiffens as she jumps the railing and lands behind her.

"I've got you this time, Malificent!" The woman rolls her eyes and turns.

"That's what you've said the past THREE YEARS you keep barging in here. I'm trying to work on getting these clothes finished. Whoever handed you that detective badge Sarah must have never figured how annoying you'd become."

"I know for a fact you haven't gone along the straight and narrow as everyone believes. No! You're not fooling me! You're smuggling goods out in your clothes. You're providing weapons to other villains!"

Malificent rises to her full height and bears down on the girl. "Now listen here, I am doing no such thing! Every time you've come down here and had absolutely nothing to back you up!"

"Well, this time I have evidence." Sarah pulls a folder out of her purse. "I win!"

"Well, we can't have that." She snaps, and suddenly Sarah sees everything go black.

Sarah comes to too find herself in front of her own doorstep. She holds her head in pain before abruptly sitting up and searching her purse.

"Timon!" He sits just a ways from her and rises as well.

"What?! I was sleeping over here!"

"She took it! Darn it that had my whole case. There's no way I could get all that back." Sarah rises frustrated. "At least she left my keys." She pulls them out and opens the cottage, revealing a small office filled with books scattered everywhere.

"Talk about your fixer-upper. You really need to clean this place." Sarah slumps in her chair before staring at a photo of a young boy about four.

"What I NEED is to solve a case."

"Here comes the pity party. I'll get my hat."

"We've been… stuck here for three years now and have gotten nowhere. How can we expect to move to the castlelands and start a real detective agency unless we're good at it?"

"We are good. We helped Pooh find his honey pot that one time."

Sarah shoots him a look. "It was in his hand."

"It still counts."

"Does not."

"Does too."

There is a knock at the door. They both look at each other hopefully for a moment. "Come in!" The door opens and a man enters wearing a trench coat and a hat that covers his face. "Welcome to the Land of Mystery Detective Office. Have a seat."

"No. No. I'd rather stand." It was a guy based on the gruff voice. "Are you Sarah?"

"Yes. And you are-"

"Just call me Oswald. I need you to solve the kidnappings that have been going on throughout the entire land."

"Sir, those have been going on for a year. There are about a hundred and one detectives working to solve what's going on. I'm nowhere-"

"But you're the one we need."

Timon chuckled. "I REALLY doubt that."

"Listen, I'll pay you and everything. The latest kidnapping occurred at Cinderella Castle. Transportation will arrive to take you to the castlelands in the morning. Just please."

"Fine. I will take the case."

"Thank you." He turned to leave.

"Why does it matter so much to you anyway?"

He paused. "It just does." And he was gone.

"That guy is missing a few marbles," Timon muttered once he was gone.

True to his word, Dumbo sat outside waiting for the duo in the morning. "Well, he certainly knows how to pick a ride," Sarah says as she climbs onto his back and he takes off.

Timon is shaking and pulls out a brown paper bag. "Sure."

We see stained glass of the two on Dumbo.

"And this, my friends, was only the beginning."

Please review. I'll give you cookies. I'd like to know if this story is worth continuing. I always hate the first chapter of stories. It gets interesting, trust me. Hope you enjoyed.

Love, Dis