Sunday, March 25, 2012

Shia LaBeouf

Fun Fictional Celebrity Story
of 
Shia LaBeouf
from the movie "The Wettest County"



The Sapphire Guardian 
“We have to leave!” a young man in white robes said as he frantically entered an underground cavern. A couple woke up with a baby boy in their arms. Their faces were filled with worry. The baby was sound asleep as the mother wrapped him in clean linen. The young man led the family through a narrow pathway with only a ring light to see through the pitch black. The third sun was about to set and it was getting dark. The small group hurried until they finally reached he opening concealed by the huge dark roots of the shadow tree.
“My mother awaits us on the other side of the lake,” the young man said. “We have to hurry or the spell will not work.”
When they reached the lake, a middle-aged woman was waiting for them. She quickly started the portal spell for the family. But just as the family was about to jump into the lake, the jade witch and her henchmen arrived and cast a stone spell on the couple. The baby dropped into the lake. On impulse, the young man in white jumped after the baby just as the portal closed. The middle-aged woman cast a shield spell that pushed the jade witch’s army away from the lake.
“Find him, my son,” the woman said. Her voice echoed and trailed off as she disappeared with the couple. “Find our king.”

What a cute baby!
An unfamiliar voice slowly crept into the young man’s head. He slowly opened his eyes, got up, and searched for the owner of the voice that woke him up. Behind a huge tree, an old couple found a baby that was wrapped with the exact white linens of the future king. The young man had to think fast.
“Help us, please!” the young man said as he pretended to faint in front of the old couple. The old man rushed to him and placed his head on his lap. “Please help me… and my brother.”
The old couple looked at each other and decided to take the two unexpected guests home. After a while, the young man decided to see where the infant king was kept. The old woman placed the baby in an old wooden cradle in the living room while she cooked in the kitchen. The young man tiptoed as quietly as he could, hoping he would be able to get the infant king and escape. 
“Sit down and eat, my dear,” the old woman suddenly said as she turned to serve the spaghetti with meatballs and soda. “Your baby brother is all right. You have to eat. What’s your name, by the way?”
“Shia,” he replied. “Shia LeBeouf.”
“Well, Shia, I’m Felicity and my husband is Bernard,” Felicity started. “I think it’s about that you told me what happened to you and to your brother. Where are your parents?” 
“We are survivors,” Shia said. “Someone was chasing us…She wanted to kill my brother. Next thing I knew, you and your husband saved us and I thank you.”
Felicity looked at Shia wither soft, welcoming eyes. “We would like to welcome you here in home, Jeremy. Our son died years ago and from that moment on, our lives became empty…this house became so lonely.”
“But now that you’re here,” Bernard continued as he closed the door behind him. He placed a bucket of freshly caught fish in the kitchen sink. “Things are going to be better for all of us. Shia, would you consider letting my wife and I adopt you and your brother?”
Shia LeBeouf knew that he had to hide the future king. The amulet around his neck started to get warm. 
“Yes,” Shia replied as he looked at the sleeping infant king. “We would love to be in your home as your children. Thank you.”
The old couple embraced Shia. The amulet got even warmer and warmer. His mother was trying to speak to him. He quickly excused himself and said that he had to rest some more before dinner.
Shia pulled out the amulet that was already glowing. He placed it in front of the dresser mirror. A warm, bright light flashed and after a few more seconds, a middle-aged woman appeared. 
“Shia, my son, I’m glad that you’re all right,” the woman said. “I have been watching you through the amulet. Be a good son to the couple. You have to stay there on Earth, year 2012, until the king is strong enough. The jade witch does not want to stop looking for him. You have to stay there until the right time.”
“Yes, mother,” Shia said. 
Calistaaaahhhhhh! 
“I have to go, Shia,” Calista said. “I have to strengthen my cloaking spell. Keep the amulet with you at all times. Call upon it to help with whatever you need. I love you.”
Calista disappeared. Shia knew that he had to do everything to protect the infant king so he had to play his role well. A few hours passed and dinner was served. Shia and the infant king were about to live a life far from their life in Diama. It was a different dimension and a year he doesn’t know anything about. It was easy to get lost in thought with such a great task at hand. 
“Shia,” Felicity said. “What’s your brother’s name?”
The truth was that he had no idea what the infant king’s name was. All that he knew was that the future king was just a few days old when the jade witch attacked. She was just in charge of keeping them concealed. He tried his best to strengthen his cloaking spell but he knew that he still wasn’t strong enough. 
“Shia?” Bernard said as he tapped Shia’s arm. 
“His name is Lurio,” Shia replied as he had a mouthful of pasta that he has tasted for the very first time. It was surprising and new, much like the new life that he and the infant king were about to live.

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