Amelia had remained silent during the entire walk. What the wolf had said worried her. Is that really true? Old? Forgotten? But Disney stories have always been her favorites. Sure, the series and movies have changed, but that does not mean they have been forgotten. Is it?

They all stopped on the cliff that leads up to the castle.

"We must climb up from here," Wilhelmina said. "The smallest carried by big ones."

"Well, that's clear," Sebastian said.

"Okay, I'll take mice, crab, and Skippy. Little John, you take Amelia," Wilhelmina said.

"Hey, how you ...?"

"...know your name, Amelia. Isn't it clear? I'm your character. "Wilhelmina said. Everyone looked at her surprised.

"A-Are you ...."

"Invented"? "Sebastian asked.

"Aren't you all?" Amelia said.

"It's not that," Dawson explained. "For us, 'Invented' is another invented figure that has been invented by our stories or an addition to our story."

"Oh, you mean like my own characters and other works done by the fans?" Amelia asked.

"Yeah, that's what you can say." Little John said.

"So she is your "invented"?" Skippy asked, pointing to Wilhelmina.

"It is rude to point." Wilhelmina reminded and lowered Skippy's hand down.

"Well yeah. When I was small I played with my big sister a lot of different adventures about you and other Disney characters. Over time, when we no longer played, we started inventing our own characters and different adventures. "

"So, you still like us?" Olivia asked.

"Well ... yeah." Amelia answered. When she learned of this, Olivia hugged her. Or rather, she hugged her face.

"We still have hope," Sebastian said with watering eyes.

"Shall we?" Wilhelmina reminded them.

Shortly afterward Wilhelmina climbed with Skippy, Dawson, Olivia, and Sebastian. Little John and Amelia behind them.

"From what story were you invented?" Skippy asked Wilhelmina.

"What do you think? Should my name be a clear hint? Is the name Scarlet familiar?"

"Will Scarlet..." Skippy tried to think. Yes, Disney characters were aware of the stories they had been created and what they were. Will Scarlet is one of Robin Hood's merry men, so ... "Are you from our story?"

"What took you so long?" Wilhelmine said cheerfully, meaning that the answer was correct. Skippy was so happy and began to ask all kinds of things from her.

"Oh, man," Sebastian complained about the number of questions. Olivia and Dawson just smile. It was nice to see the young bunny happy, considering the situation.

Soon they had climbed enough and so near the entrance to the castle.

"So are you in our group?" Little John asked while trying to get to the other side of the bridge.

"Oh, am I? Who else cooks for you or fixes your clothes? "Wilhelmina asked when she helped him up. "And no one can doubt the maiden in the middle of the road."

"Ah, the fortune-teller heist to Prince John." Little John recalls.

"I would have been dressed as a little old man. No one would suspect them with broken hips. "Wilhelmina said.

"Yeah. It's nice to hear things, but should we go to the castle? "Sebastian recalled

"You said they can't get to the castle," Amelia remembered.

Just then they heard strange sounds. Just like a howl or calling from some kind of animal.

"The thing is that they can't pass the gates. And we're still outside the gates." Dawson spelled out.

Then a group of black riders came from the other side of the bridge toward them. Little John and Wilhelmina went in front of others to protect them. Skippy wanted to help, but Amelia pulled him back.

Some of the black riders landed down from their rides and began to approach them by foot. Wilhelmina took an arrow ready to aim and get ready for them.

"What's the plan?" Little John asked.

"Unfortunately I'm not as smart as Robin. I also have a couple of three arrows left." Wilhelmina admitted. She used most of them to climb.

"Well, Robin usually finds something out on the way and sometimes frightens us." Little John said.

"Clearing castle heist?" Wilhelmina guessed.

"Oh yeah. That's where he came up with something and then frightened us. "Little John recalled.

"Sometimes you have to know how to frighten your friends so you can prank your enemy," Wilhelmina explained.

"Can you leave the chat and concentrate?" Sebastian reminded, worriedly.

"We need a plan! Do any of you have suggestions? "Wilhelmina admitted aloud.

"If only we could know their weakness, it should help," Amelia said.

"How do we find that out?" Skippy asked.

Right then something flew behind them right at the black creatures. When it hit one of them, it ignited the fire and made the creature let out a blood-chilling-cry as if it was dying. Others retreated from their comrade so they didn't get burned as well. The burning creature continued to scream until he turned to ashes.

"What ...?" Wilhelmina tried to say and looked behind and the others did the same. Behind the gates stood a mouse girl with hair tied up and wearing an purple Victorian dress and holding a lantern in her hand.

"Light up the arrows! They can't stand the fire, " she said and threw the lantern toward the black creatures, and the next creature it hit began to burn and started to cry out of pain.

Amelia knew what to do. She took the torch near the gate and gave it to Wilhelmina. In the meantime, when Wilhelmina prepared the arrows, Little John began to punch everyone who tried to get near them, while Dawson, Olivia, Sebastian, and Skippy went through the gate.

After getting the arrows ready, Wilhelmina began to shoot the fiery arrows so that two or more creatures got fired. When flames kept going, Amelia, Little John, and Wilhelmina went through the gate and a mouse girl who helped them jumped along with them.

When the fire was burned out, there was only a pile of dust left. Silver managed to get out of the trap and saw the result. He growled in disbelief and left. This will not please the master.