Piper Talks...And Reveals a Lot

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After skidding on my heels down stairs I bumped into Piper.

"Hey Pipes, um...sorry." I apologized.

"Piper says, it's okay." she looks up at me.

Did she just talk?

"Ummm...Piper...since when do you talk." I ask amazed. "Since today, and yesterday. Piper trying to learn." she  explains.

Yeah, but that doesn't explain shit so.

"Um...What-what are you?" I ask. "Piper's mommy used to say a little baby. Piper's mommy used to play Mad World. It made tinkering noise." she replied.

"A music box?" I asked. No reply. She looked confused and then smiled.

"Piper knows why the bampire didn't wanna fight you." she says amazed. She starts patting my face and squeeze's my nose.

"You look like ...a tree boy." she pulls my cheeks. Something I might have to excuse.

I mean, she's got the mentality of a 6 year old.

"Do you know where you came from?" I ask.

"Ok. Piper knows. She came from the 'Sound.'. Mommy take me from there. Mommy liked to cry alot.

Grandma took care of me when mommy went away."

"Wait did you just say I look like a tree boy?" I ask. 

"Yeah. Tree boy. He came from a country. He used to know Piper's mommy."

I thought about it.

"Was he named Adare?" I ask hopefully.

She nods."His name was Adare.You look like Adare. That's Piper's friend."

"So...What do you know about Paris?" I ask.

"The bampire. He killed him and someone. He loves someone. He hates someone." she sounded confused, like she was contradicting herself.

"Loves. Hates. Not two. Just two." she pulled at her hair.  "A blue and a red. Is that why?" she looks at me.

"Hey I don't know." I reply. she shakes her head and runs off.

"Bad Prophecy for me. Bad for me, and you."

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