Day 3

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Day 3 was mostly spent in the countryside than in the base, because Goldilocks and Jack wanted some peace and quiet, and Conner and Bree decided to tag along.

Mother Goose was in charge of doing some business around the area, while the others (except for the fairies) remained in the base.

The five currently sat on the ground in a farm. Grown wheat swayed in the wind, almost ready to be harvested.

Goldilocks took a deep breath. "Fresh air! I feel like myself again!"

"The world is currently asleep except for us, right?" Bree asked.

"Yeah." Conner replied. Mother Goose had went away, and trusted Goldilocks and Jack to keep an eye on the two teens.

"So, the world is ours. We can do whatever we want." Bree grinned, her hair flying in the wind. "Freedom tastes great after you spent almost a year grounded."

"What do you want to do?" Conner asked.

"Hmm," Bree stroked her chin. "I have a bucket list. Most of them involve risky places from around the world, but I don't want to wear myself out trying them all." She snapped her fingers. "How about parkour?"

Conner paled. "We can't do that. Our physical abilities limit us."

Bree laughed. "Okay, that was a joke. But I really want to parkour at least once in my life."

"How about I make your dream a reality?" Mother Goose smirked. "I can give you gear that enhances your abilities."

"Really?" Bree asked, eyes shining.

Conner wasn't convinced. Knowing Mother Goose, she wasn't one to take precautions. "I don't trust you. Bree, don't be tricked."

It was one of those rare times when Conner was the sensible one and Bree was the excited one. When Bree had decided to come along with him back at the bathroom in the airport, Conner had decided he would take full responsibility if anything happened to Bree. He wasn't going to break that promise now.

"What the so called gear doesn't protect you?" Conner said to Bree. "What if you fall down and break your leg?"

"The healing flame can mend it," Bree answered, apparently not caring that she might get hurt.

"What if you crack your skull and there's nobody nearby to heal you?" Conner asked again.

"Okay, that's a legitimate danger." Bree smiled a bit to see Conner so concerned about her. She crossed her arms and pretended to be upset. "Fiiiine, let's just go for a walk."

"I want to go too," Goldilocks announced, standing up with her baby in her arms.

Jack gently held back Goldilocks. "Goldie, let's not."

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