part three
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as i woke up with exhaustion and a masive head ache, i suddenly realized what happened yesterday. though i still think it was all just a dream, because everything happened so fast. my scranny body fell off the bed and crawled into the kicten to make my nan breakfast then get my self ready for school, but yet something seemed to be misplaced. finally after making her french toast alacart and washing my face with the rolly pollies helping me find my school uniform. racing my friend Jessica to the slug (bus) she's the school's best runner but i knew that was going to change now. catching our breath in the slimmy seats while watch the bullies pound on some poor little kid.
"hey jessica i'll see yeah in second!" i screamed as we went our seapret ways when the bus drop us off.
"ring ring ring ring beeeeeeeeeeeepppp" the bell rang with a sound of happiness. i guess no one new about the lord.
"so i guess it was just a dream" i stuted softly.
"WHAT? what was just a dream? CHASIDY! what was "the dream" huh?" fredrick said as he grab my shoulder from behind me.
" the one when i guess the lord died and stuff then i went to your house and told you and other sutff" my eye's where staring at the ground the whole time, i knew he was going to say that i was mad or phsyco.
"dream? you little silly that wasn't a dream you really came to my house last night saying that the lord died and stuff. GEEZ chasidy sometime's i think that your just to strange." he said as he gave a strange stare at my hair. i knew that i never tied it up but today it was just like when i woke up and now.
"well i should really go to Mrs. Buttenham, you know her if your one second before the bell... detention!" after that i ran to her class only 5 second before the bell.... no detention today!
i stared at my hair the whole day basically. my thoughts in my head where scattered, except one. the one when fredrick was staring at my hair he never did before when i had it up once in a while never not even when it was down, but why know?
when school was over i tryed to find fredrick but instead he found me. he push me into the forest with only the tall grass and twigs that fell from the trees further away. his hand raced through my hair my knee's started to make me feel weaker then what i really was. his pinky fingure took out my barret in my head the put his hand behind my back. while still grasping the barret his breath was soft as mine was gaps of air. switching the barret into the hand that was on my stomach he took my hand on top of his making me stroch the barret while he kissed me. then the light of the barret came as when that happened fredrick mumbled some words that i didn't quite understand. after that i noticed that i was growing taller and taller. then after about 25 second of growing i wasn't a tiny fairy, i was a human. just one thing failed from his plain my barret was in my hand instead on his. my new huge body ran to the nearest lake to see what happened then at that moment i remember everthing and even now i knew that fredrick is the evil villian in my story.
but his kiss will always be in my heart, as i thought of these i was practicaly sleep walking till i found shelter for the night, this barn was my new home, well for now.
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as my body shivered from the cold air, then it quickly got warm...the animals in the barn huddled up around me. the fur of the sheep were so nice and soft, just like my pullover that my nan made me....... the light coming through the window was so annoying, i just wanted to get up find a blanket and cover it! but to my suprise i stayed where i was with my eyes closed and my dreams going through my mind.
" yeah dad i'm gonna go feed the sheep don't worry, yes dad christa is milking the cow! geez dad where on schedule.....my god" the mysterious voice came from outsdie the barn. suddenly the door flew open and the animals around me scattered to thier places leaving me off gaurd.
i felt him starring at me so i got up and tried to communicate to this muggle or as i like to call them human's. my mouth opened but nothing came out, ikept on trying but still nothing. after all that silence he started yelling for someone named Christa? mabe that was his mate or his slave? the woman named christa dashed in here with a shocked look on her face, then her tiny hand dropped the bucket filled with milk....itscattered everywhere. her eye's where gazing up and down till she looked away discustingly. as so, i looked down and then i saw it......i wasn't wearing any clothes. my face turned red like a bright tomato, but thank goodness that my hair was long enough to cover my breasts. i was quitely sneeking away while they were talking in thier strange distint language. as i was ready to sprint the girl grasb my arm, dragged me to thier resting place.the room was pink with purple furr all around the walls. my eye's where burned by the sight. she grabed clothes that looked like what her brother was wearing and tried putting them on me. then she took me down stairs to where an her ancestor stood and they had quite the conversation.
"hey dad this girl want to work on our fram?" she said with a poutty look onher face
"well is she good at working and cleaning?" the old man said without looking at his own child.
"well, yeah dad why else would she wanna work on a farm?" christa's eyes focused on me after she said that then she started looking at her shoes.
"well, you know girls theese days all crazy about your brother i mean i had to put a barbwire fence up." he said as he stared at me with his eye's glowing when he looked at my outfit.
"she can have the job only if she starts right now." his voice was so eagerly.
she took me back to the barn where her brother was sitting. i tried speaking but it sounded like mumbling then out of no ever i ackually said hello. i was picking up there language quickly even though i learned it in school i just forgot all about it.
" well hi..i'm andrew O'Donnel and this is my sister christa O'Donnel. it is a pleasure to meet you....so umm what is your name?" his voice raced through my mind when he talked to me, it almost sounded like a little melody.
"...... well,.....it it's chasidy..my name is chasidy..." i couldn't bare to look at him when i was saying my name. everyone in my old town made fun of my name well, except fred but what a shocker that he would do this to me.
" well chasidy may we ask you a question?"
" why yes....yes you can!" my voice shot up when i spoke.
" well, here it goes.....why were you naked in our barn today....i mean i've seen a lot but never this." he was just staring at me like some kind of freak!
" ok i knew it sounds strange but i'm not from here well..... i am just not......human."the last part of the sentence was more of a mumble, but christa heared it.
"huh... then what are you some type of fairy" christa said with a little smirk at the end of her sentence.
"what if i said yes would you hurt me just because or mabe my jem right here on my chest might be something or just this thinbul it might just be a wand!" at this point i was screaming then i remembered they never saw the jem on my chest. because first my hair was covering it and now the shirt is covering it but i did show them the thinbul.
"well ok... i still don't believe about the jem but the thinbul is totally fake." christa voice was ringing in my ears, i just got so annoyed that i took off the shirt and started to strock the thinbol. andrew just stared but not like i was a freak but like a normal person as i was about to say sorry the thinbol that i held near my jem started to glow with the jem. with amazingly satisfaction i turned into a warrior fairy/human. i hated it i mean i was half fairy with the wings and everything just in human size, i burst into tears my body shaking from the cold and the pain that i may never see my family or save my land from fredrick O'Evil...now i understand his last name. then my jem gloweed and i was back to normal and i put the shirt back on, and andrew was still just staring.
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