I peered down at the screen, “And send.” Just a few more houses to go, I thought. I walked on the sidewalk. Many people thought I was an intruder well others thanked me, children gathered around asking to touch my wings. I spread them out, told them that the rumors about superheroes in this boring old town was true, a few kids asked for a selfie with me to post on Instagram. People should be aware of the Keepers, afterall I don’t think Kitsune plans on leaving anytime soon. I continued walking up to the next row of houses until I spotted a dim light in the distance. Coming from out of the forest. The town was built on the verge of a forest leading to who knows where. Curiosity got the best of me, what if someone was put they're? What if they needed my help? So I began to walk into the forest, slowly but cautiously. Though the darkness of the night I was able to make out a dwarf sized house. Vines nearly coving it, the house looks like it’s sat here for years, still I couldn’t help but wonder why a light was on. I bet down and walked in, the walls were covered with crafts and pictures. All of the pictures were of the same two people, two little girls, one bernett, the other black hair. They both had huge smiles on their faces. One huge heart lied in the center of the tiny shack, the heart said best friends on it. I kept walking then stopped, on a table there was an abundant amount of candle lit all circling around a picture of the little girl with black hair. On one of frames was a necklace. I picked it up and stared at the necklace of a while, even though I don’t know much about myself or my past this necklace felt so familiar. It seemed to find me even though I was lost, even though my past was missing it felt like a small piece to a puzzle I couldn't see the whole picture to. My phone dinged, I looked down at the bright screen it was Tracey and see was rambling on about something in town square, something big. I stuffed the necklace in my pocket and flew off to help my friends.
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The Keepers
Acción(Somthing I wrote in elementary 😂) Long ago there was a legend, a folk tale, a myth that tells of 6 people. Each given a Gem/Stone of power as a curse or a gift. Passed down from generations. When it's found in the hands of six unlikely kids. They'...
