Chapter 6

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Soon, the day ended. Everyone in the household got ready for bed, including Ginnit.

Something about sleeping just made Ginnit feel better, and he didn't know why.
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That night, Ginnit woke up, to Michael shaking him awake, standing on his chicken to reach him.

"What's up tiny boss man?" Ginnit asked groggily. Michael gave a small snort and started tugging his sleeve.

"Alright, Alright," Ginnit said, sitting up and placing his feet on the floor, "Lead the way."

Michael dragged Ginnit by his sleeve through the hallways to the front door. When Ginnit looked up from Michael, he saw Ranboo standing there, staring blankly at him. Upon looking at the window, Ginnit also saw that it was very dark outside with a full moon.

Feeling very uneasy, Ginnit turned to Ranboo. "Where are we going, Ranboo?" Something didn't seem right.

Ranboo stared at him with glowing purple eyes. 'Were his eyes always that color?' He then spoke in a garbled language Ginnit didn't understand, but Michael seemed to. Michael gave a happy snort and looked up at Ginnit.

If Michael seemed happy with what was going on, then it couldn't be that bad could it?

Ginnit decided not to worry and let the two carry him along. They walked for about five minutes into a forested area until they arrived at a small clearing.

The spot was beautiful. The trees cleared way for moonlight to stream through the leaves. The rays of moonlight illuminated the sea of flower buds below. Not only that, but there was a small creek running along one edge of the clearing, small fish swimming in peace in the water below.

To Ginnit, the sight was breath taking. "Is this what you wanted to show me?" He asked Michael. Michael looked up at him, snorted, and pointed, guiding his attention back to the scene.

After a second, Ginnit could see why. As the three boys sat in the center of the clearing, every flower began to bloom into a big white blossom. Each and every one of them giving off a soft radient glow.

Suddenly, all the flowers started giving up particles. The effect looking like a million fireflies in the air. Surprised, Ginnit turned to look at Michael and Ranboo, seeing them sitting relaxed, and did the same.

Those particles must have had some effect, Ginnit deduced, because the moment they appeared he felt stronger and more refreshed than he had in a long time.

Once the particles dissipated and the flowers closed, Ginnit turned to the other two again. He found Michael to be asleep.

Ranboo scooped Michael up, sounded a garbled noise at Ginnit, and started walking in the direction that they came.

Ginnit got the message and followed. When they arrived at the house, Ginnit plopped on his bed and had the best sleep he could ever imagine having.

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The woman chuckled. Her boy was so sweet, even if his decention had not gone as planned. She wished she could help him more, but she couldn't stay long.

In her hands she held one of her books. It was not like the one that had been stolen from her. This one was more for educational purposes rather than instructional.

She placed her book in the sole library, and notified her other, more wayward, charge of its existence. Hopefully, word would get back to her youngest.

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