The New Tinkerbell

Chapter 2

Still, I knew I had to eat something, so I tentatively ate one and was surprised by the sweet taste. Because of how sweet they were, I ate them one by one until I somehow ate almost half. I knew I could eat more, but I gave it back to Tonic and told him to put them up. Tiger looked like she was about to argue, but decided against it. Once Tonic came back from where he hid the berries, he grabbed Tiger and practically forced her out the door.

"We need to let her rest, Tiger."

I would have laughed if I wasn't actually exhausted. I laid down and close my eyes, hoping to slip off to sleep quickly. When I opened my eyes about six minutes later, I groaned.

"Why am I still awake?"

"Well, that's a simple answer. You aren't." A voice answered me.

I didn't even have to turn around to know it was Fairytale.

"Hey Fairytale, if I'm asleep, why are we in the same place?"

"Imagination, my dear, is something new severely lack. Let me give you a bit of help." My surroundings shimmered for a second before I was now standing in front of three doors.

"Why?"

"Well, I thought I should help behind each of these doors is one of the old Tinkerbell's memories."

"What's the catch?" I asked, giving him a suspicious look.

"Nothing this time, and I'll even give you a suggestion."

I sighed. "All right, what's your suggestion?"

"The middle one I like to start stories from the beginning."

I nodded and for once didn't argue as I went to open the middle door. I stopped in and close the door behind me and was now standing in nursery with two cribs and a small toy chest that doubled as a seat. The room is painted a very light purple.

"I thought this was supposed to be her memory."

"It is, and it isn't come sit with me and I'll start the story."

Fairytale had sat down on the toy chest and I was planning the seat next to them. I sat down and just let them do what they were going to do.

"Once upon a Time twins were born, one expected one not. The one they expected they named Rose they're growing flower. The other was a girl they named her Willow, their sturdy little tree. Well, as everyone knows, a flower needs more love and attention to grow. Willow, however, did not need as much, so while Rose was showered with love and care. Willow, their other little girl, was left alone to grow on her own."

The scenery changed around us. One little girl with blonde hair was playing with her parents. While the other was playing by herself, but little objects.

Fairytale continued his story. "Willow grew up figuring out her love to create stuff she used to show her parents the thing she made. By the time she was six though, she realized all her parents love was for her sister. So Willow grew the wish for a place where she would be noticed."

The scene changed again and this time it was just one little girl staring at the stars while the other slept peacefully. I expected Fairytale to continue, but the scene faded. In the next moment, I was opening my eyes back in the same place from before I fell asleep. As soon as my eyes open memories that weren't my flooded my brain. Everything Fairytale spoke of came back to me in vivid detail as if they were my own memories.

Including the feeling she must have felt. These feelings overwhelmed me and tears springs my eyes.

A hand landed on my shoulder. "Hey Tink you okay?"