♞ Cameron Levy ♞
I jumped to my bed and grabbed my pillow “Finally some sleep”
“tick”
Zzzzz…
“tick” … “tick”…
What is that?
“tick” … “tick”… “tick” … “tick” … “tick” … “tick”
WTH?!
I opened my eyes and saw tiny rocks being thrown at my window.
Who dares disturb my slumber?!?!
I grabbed the window handle and practically pulled the window open, just in time for another tiny rock to hit my forehead.
“Fudge!”
I looked down, determined to kill whoever threw that---and saw Tinker bell.
She smiled and waved, signaling me to come down and meet her.
What does she want?
Don’t tell me…
She agreed to sleep at my house?
***
“Cameron!”
I yawned all the way toward her “What do you want so late at night?”
Then playfully added “Are you finally sleeping in my house?”
She stood there letting that comment sink in, after 5 seconds she cried sarcastically “OMG! That is like so sweet for you to offer!”
I smirked.
At least she’s beginning to look normal.
Then I remembered my drowsiness as it slowly intrude my brain “Oh yeah… Why… did… you call?”
*yawns*
Tink pinched my cheeks to wake me
“Come on sleepy head! We have a job to do”
***
“Remind me again, why we’re playing James Bond?”
“Shhh!” She hushed.
We tip toed our way to the factory door while Tinker Bell blew some dust powder on the keyhole.
*opens*
“How?! How did you do that?!” I exclaimed
She smiled “Like I said, I’m a wood nymph”
***
I guess, I should believe her now, shouldn’t I?
I remember Peter pan showing something like pixie dust on their movies… I wonder if those dust can make me fly…
That would be so cool!
“Okay, here’s the plan.” She whispered (breaking my dreams of flying over London) as she positioned a stick-man drawing that was supposed to be our “map”
She made a giant “X” mark on a big square symbol.
“We destroy the factory” She grinned. As if showing off her majestic-ever-so-fantastic idea…
I observed her face looking for any signs of weakness.
She’s serious.
“Destroy? What are we babies?” I asked mockingly
“Nope, adults. You don’t know?” She answered, not catching on the joke.
I rolled my eyes and remembered this girl came from the woods.
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It's Like a Fantasy (Short story)
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