Rescue Mission

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Warning: contains language

A/n: This story is inspired by

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17805731/chapters/42009971

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13172287/1/What-if-Smallfoot

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You did not know what had happened, for one moment, you felt like you were close to death. You couldn't feel your legs, your fingers, you couldn't feel anything in your body. Your limbs were too weak to be lifted.

Your mind slowly drifted to the faces of the S.E.S., Meechee, the Yeti villagers.

And Migo.

The man who made your heart race since you first met him.

Who made a promise he would bring you back home after he proved that he was telling the truth about your kind's existence.

You think you might die soon...

But then a pair of arms picked you up tenderly and removed you from the box of ice, while voices echoed from a short distance.

You tried to look up at your savior, but your eyes closed once more, and you drifted off into the blackness again...

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(Meechee's Third P.O.V.)

She walked down the snowy hill with (Y/N) back in the sleeping bag, and her backpack on her shoulders. She was able to save the (E/C)-eyed girl from her icy death earlier and headed down the mountain with her safely in her arms.

Even though she was already back down from the village, (Y/N) still breathed heavily, her skin pale and cold.

"Hold on, (Y/N). You're almost home," Meechee said to her. When she saw the clear, big human world, she stopped and gasped in wonder. "Wow."

Shaking off her wonder, Meechee headed down to the human village as fast as she could in a determined effort to save (Y/N).

Soon, night had fallen, and Meechee had made it to the city. She noticed a building with steam coming out from the top and lit up when she had an idea.

She climbed up the building and placed (Y/N) over where the steam is being released. In a second, her cheeks returned to their normal color and she breathed normally again.

"There we go," Meechee breathed relieved. "You can breathe easy now. You're home, see?" She glanced up at a sign with a house and made a triangle shape with her arms. "Home."

As she examined (Y/N) to make sure she was breathing easily, she noticed something in the distance. "What is that?" She softly said.

She walked away from where the human girl is resting and headed towards where she had seen the interesting object.

(Reader P.O.V.)

You gasped heavily and your eyes shot open in a flash. As you caught your breath, your vision landed on colorful lights above you before they became clearer.

"What the..." You slowly got up and shook your head. "Where am I?"

You heard a loud thud on your side and got up, wriggling yourself out of the sleeping bag. You saw a familiar head of lavender hair walking down the street.

"Meechee?" You whispered.

That's when you realize that she was walking down the street, where people might see her!

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