Tarzans little sister

Chapter One

-tarzan-pov-
I smile fondly at Jane as we walk towards the tribes village. She asked me to bring a younger man named Jackson with us to show him what life is like here. I see a group of women spot us and smile, shouting and coming for Jane. They drag her away happily and I chuckle, going after them.
*Later in the night, the tribe celebrating the return of tarzan and jane*

-fanya-pov-
i heard the cheering, tarzan is home... i am at the edge of the jungle, looking at the happy shadows around the fire.

"yaiya!"
i see one of the shadows perk up, hearing a return sound.

"Yalyai!"
i smile, seeing him look in my direction. he looks back to the people, clapping and singing. suddenly i hear a twig snap and i lower my body to the ground.

"Hello? Whos there?"
i see and hear a man walking towards me. i start making slow steps backwards.

"Are you ok? Hello?"
i turn and run, withen seconds im extreamly far from the man, and the village. i get back to the nests to check in with mom.

-jackson-pov-
Wow, what? I walk back to the fire.

"Tarzan, there was something at the edge of the woods-"

"Dont worry about it. Come eat!"
He shuts me down. They start singing and clapping.

"tarzan l'homme sauvage vivait bien parmi les arbres qu'il surveillait pour fanya et ils couraient ensemble! Tarzan est parti et fanya est restée l'esprit de la jungle!"

I lean towards Jane and whisper.

"What are they singing about?"
She smiles.

"They're singing about Tarzan and fanya, the spirit of the jungle."

"Fanya? Is he real how Tarzan is?"
She frowns slightly.

"She, and yes, but she would never even come near me, I only saw her from afar.. But Tarzan has told me stories about her."
A feral woman? Was it her earlier? I stand up and decide I want to know more. I walk over to a woman who speaks English.

"What do you know about fanya?"
She spends the rest of the night about her.