Chapter 26

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"Alright, it seems Tasha will come on the bus because a, she can be threatening and b, Tamara seems glued to her legs." I said trying to pry Tamara of Nat's legs.

"Alright, I will meet you at the fair. I'll try to park near the bus stop!" Clint said jogging of.

"Bye!" The three of us said nearly in sync. Except puppy, he did just made noise. 

       We waited for the bus stop and managed to get seats next to each other. Tamara held Nat's hand and I held pup. There were only two open seats next to each other but that was good enough for us. As soon as the bus left there was a strange fellow sitting next to me. Natasha subtlety motioned for me to swish seats so I did. 

       She whispered something to him and he left in a hurry.

[A/N: home alone, half started chapter, and a bucket of ice-cream. As the coolaid man once said, OH YEAH]

       Once we got there after a nearly uneventful bus ride I was nearly overwhelmed with all the sites and smells of the fair. I spotted the gray blue Honda parked near the bus stop and pointed it out to Tamara. She nearly dragged me there. I tripped several times over the concrete and nearly dropped pup so many times that Nat offered to hold him. Handing pup to Nat I ran forward surprising Tamara and swept her of her feet. Giggling I lifted her again and again this time grabbing both her wrists and hands. 

"Hiii clint!!!" She said also wrapping herself around his legs.

"Hiya munchkin. Ready for the fair?" He asked looking down at her. In reply to this she ran around in circles whiles making a long high pitched note. [A/N: this is also what you have to do to summon me from my room. ]

"Alright, we ready to go? Please no one get lost." Nat said to us.

"Lets go!" Tamara said stopping her screeching and pulling my hand. 

       I laughed and we began walking to the fair. Pretty early on I noticed Tamara really wanting to see what was going on. I did not really want to carry her because walking for an hour while carrying both her and pup was really taxing and I was still a smidge tired from the little sleep the night before. I was not to hungry so that was a plus.

"Want to sit on my shoulder? To see everything? You don't have too." Clint said looking at Tamara. I could see she considered this offer but nodded rather fast. 

"Alright up you go!" Clint said bending over to help her get up.

"So so high!" she squeaked from her spot on his shoulders an tried to catch the bubbles.

       I giggled and looked around in the fair. We were in the animal display section near the chickens. They were pretty funny the way they scratched around and the fluffy chicks were adorable. I silently awed at them and kept walking. 

       Coming around the animal display after half hour of looking I saw a bunch of game booths with prizes. I dug around in my pocket for the change I had found on the ground on the walk coming up with fifteen quarters and thirty two nickels. Also forty-two pennies. [A/N: anyone read hitch hikers guide to the galaxy?]

"Can I go pway?" She asked while visible vibrating.

"Sure, just keep someone with you!" I said.

       She just grabbed the hand nearest to her. Dragging a confused Nat behind her to the game with floating ducks and other kids. I laughed and turned to Clint.

"What do you think will happen?"

"She will go along with it to make her happy but then start to have fun also will win all the toys with the aiming an reflex games. Now, want to see if I can get that stuffed chicken from the darts game?" He said.

"Who would I be if I did not, I an going to get that duck. Well stick wit the bird theme!" I said following him to the game. 

"You go first I'll be right back." He said handing me a five dollar bill. I was about to give it back but when I looked up he was gone.

"Want to play?" I heard the lady running the stall say.

"Oh yes please" I said handing her the money.

       I took a dart and began. My first dart to hit was one ring from the bullseye but barely into there . I was slightly disappointed with my self as I had fallen out of practicing. Another one in the red and one in the bullseye. I was feeling slightly better as the other red one was so close to being in the middle.

"Where did you learn to throw like that?" The lady asked.

"Life skills I guess." I said and nervously laughed. 

         I had practiced every day that I could. It really helped with throwing things in the garbage and also fighting back sometimes. I reached for another dart before I heard someone coming up behind me.

"Since you never have had muffins I figured you never had elephant ears? Or fair scones? Or most candy's really? I also plan to eat some so share!" Clint said shaking a medium size bag at me. 

I laughed, "Of course I'll share, also I did not get enough for the duck. One bullseye two reds. But we have three more games."

"Sweet want to go again?" I declined and Clint walked up to continue this game.

       I rooted around in the bag and found a big flat dough thing with sugar crystals that were still warm. I tore off a piece and it was really good. I also ate one of the "scones" and they tasted like blueberry's. It was so good. I heard a slight cheer and turned back to the game.

"All bullseyes! Amazing!" I said pumping my fist and jumping a bit.

"'twas nothing!" He said an took a small bow. Laughing I pulled another small chunk of the dough thing and ate it. 

"Duck?" He said holding out the duck to me with the huge chicken tucked under his other arm.

"Sure!" I said grabbing it.

"Where to next?" He asked looking around.

"Well," I swallowed. 

      I looked around the colored stalls trying to find a turtle or horse. Like magic I found a white and fluffy one hovering (on a zip tie) over a rock and can throwing game. You had to have a perfect accuracy.

"Bet you absolutely nothing that you can't get that unicorn" I said handing him a yellow box that he tried to take from the bag.

"Your so on!!" He said walking to the stand.

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