The Young Fable

He knows how to work his angles

(This is another True Blood Story, Im sorry but this story screamed louder to be made. Thank you all for following and understanding. Again I don't own the rights to anything other then Fable Stackhouse. )

TW: Swearing

The warm air gently blew through the trees, making them dance slightly. The fresh smell of the deep woods filled Fable's lungs as she took in a deep breath. Gentle winds blew her brightly dyed yellow hair across her face, making her scrunch her nose. Reaching up to place the small strand behind her ear, as her eyes were still close. Doing her slow breathing, taking in the deep rich smell of her home. Slowly reaching her hand out in front of her, her eyes opening, showing the beautiful brown eyes only for them to flash a golden color. Fable could feel the familiar burn of her eyes as she focused on the rock in front of her. "Inbringe Cume Mec" Her strong and confident voice echoed through the woods as the rock gently floated up from where it rested.

"That's good, now the next step is to throw it against the tree behind it. Invision yourself throwing a ball or" a hoarse voice spoke behind Fable as she focused on the task at hand. The voice chuckled, causing the young woman to smile showing a small dimple on her right side. "Or imagine throwing a rock in a pond" The voice picked up on what he was saying before laughing at his own wording.

"Oh excellent advice Master" Fable's amused voice came through to her mentor, who gently tapped the back of her tanned leg with his staff. " Oh sod off, you know what I meant young one." he laughed along with her, before fable took in another deep breath of the wild. Magical air. She stood in the center of a clearing deep in the forest of Bon Temps. "Swilte Tree" the familiar burn of her eye's happened again as she watched the rock fly against the wood of the tree, both doing damage to themselves. "Excellent work young one".

Fable turned around and gave her mentor a tight hug. The older male smiled softly as he hugged her back gently. She pulled away cheering to herself and doing a small dance. Looking back at her Mentor, she patted down the white t-shirt that had the name of her job on the right side in green. Then her black shorts, giving her mentor one of her bright smiles. "So what's next oh great and powerful Merlin" She teased Merlin, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes before he spoke. "Well I believe it is time for your job, isn't it Fable" Fable looked at him confused before she walked past him to her bag she rested on one of the trees nearby.

The light brown bag had daisies all over it, a gift given to her by her grandmother. The woman knew that Fable's soul was one of wonder, so she bought the young girl a bag to hold her tools for adventure. Fable dug through her bag of random bobbles and things while reaching for her silver phone. Once she grabbed it, it lit up with an incoming call, the name popping up. Merlotte's Fable yelps before picking up her bag and slinging it over her shoulder. "Bye Master!" she yelled out while rushing out of the woods. Merlin laughed before disappearing with the gust of wind that danced with the trees.

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Fable rushed across the parking lot to the long green building surrounded by the trees. The glowing neon sign above it flashing Merlotte's Bar and Grill, Fable swings the screen door open before rushing into the warm and cozy bar. The warm wooden oaks surrounded them with some stone accents, green being a prominent color of the bar. Customers looked at Fable's rushed look as she made her way to her bosses office. "So you chose to be a sunflower this time?" a deep yet calm voice scared her as she stuffed her Daisy bag on her shelf. Fable turned around to look at her boss who followed her inside.

"Oh yea! I think this one is gonna stick too!" Fable smiled up at him as she took out the messy bun that held her hair. She dyed her hair, so the roots were a deep brownish red that faded into orange for a small part, the rest of her hair was a bright yellow that framed her slightly chubby cheeks. Sam took a step closer to the small woman in front of him and grabbed a green leaf that had stayed in her hair. "Running in the woods again?" Fable gave him a sheepish grin before fixing her hair into a ponytail again. "I'm sorry Sammy Boy, got lost in my thoughts again while I explored" Fable explained why she was late to her boss, while pinning her name tag on the blank side of her shirt. "Oh wait!"