Little Deemo (ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE)

Chapter 1

I watched as a little girl wattled out of the forest. I can't say how old though.        

She was a tiny thing though. Dressed in a white dress, a brown neck tie, and black stockings accompanied by black shoes, her skin was as pale as porcelain and her eyes deep brown orbs.

For her size she had long, elegant hair that stretched down to her hands, only to be tied by a long white ribbon.

What is she exactly? That was my first thought when I saw her. I had never seen anything like her before. I didn't know how to react to her.

She looked up to me with wide eyes for a long, staggering moment. Neither of us spoke, I don't think either of us knew exactly what to say to each other.

So we didn't say anything.

Instead she held a hand out to me.

I stared at this gesture oddly and eventually kneeled down in front of her and looked at her hand suspiciously. She let out a squeaky giggle like I had done something amusing.

She grabbed my right hand and pulled it forwards until our hands were connected and she started shaking out connected hands. I watched this oddly as she continued this, the whole time she was giggling uncontrollably.

She eventually pulled away and started running around the area, giggling, laughing, squealing and rolling around in the grass.

I remained kneeled and soon plonked myself on the ground to simply watch what she does.

She was doing snow angels in the grass, leaving impressions in the grass. Running her hands and legs into the grass, as a result her little being was imprinted in the grass.

I soon stood up and scratched my head. This was a first for me.

This girl was the first living thing from your world to come through here to me. She seemed to be alive without any aid, and seemed to be happy, and weren't these living things loved in Your Place? If this was so, why was she here?

Why was something living abandoned?

She certainly seemed lively.

She was twirling and dancing and giggling and making all sorts of noise I didn't understand.

What was I to do with it?

What was this little girl to begin with?

Would she be fine on her own?

Where was I to put her in My Place?

Eventually, I stood up and walked over to her when she started looking at some flowers. She seemed to know what they were but upon picking the Bell Flower and hearing it ring, she gasped and dropped it on the ground. The golden little bell fell with a twinkly ring to the ground.

She looked to me in a moment of fright. Ignoring that for a moment, I picked up the golden Bell Flower and softly dug it back into the ground.

Upon reaching the ground, the pencil thin stem glowed with life to the point where the details of the flower couldn't be seen. The little girl gasped at the shining sparkly plant and stared in awe when the sparkle ceased.

I felt an odd sense of achievement at showing the little girl the powers I possessed. The flower, now in its former glory, glowed happily. I flicked the petals of the Bell Flower and listen to the sweet tune and song it released into my world. I closed my eyes to listen to the soft bell chimes until the music slowly faded away. I opened my eyes and watched as the notes danced in the air for a moment before disappearing.