"uuuuuuggghhh" I groan bringing my hand up to feel the large cut on the side of my face.i slowly push myself up my head pounding inside my skull. I look to my right kit is staring at me.when she see's me she blushes "sorry" she says looking down at her lap." it's fine" I wave it off smileing kindly at the girl with the charcoal covered hair so unlike the fiery gold I'm used to but at the moment just as intriguing. she comes closer bringing her hand up to inspect my forehead "does it hurt?" she asks simply. I nod. she runs her thumb along my forehead smearing the blood then letting her hand drop. I catch it in mine. and I don't know what I was thinking but now I'm kissing her softly my hand on the side of her face. she pulls away swiftly her face beat red."I-I-I..." she looks away getting up and the turning back to me "where's Jorden and magnolia!?" I feel a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. "the person who knocked us out...do you think they took them?" kit gives me a look like "well duh you idiot". "kit...did I just ruin our friendship? cause I don't know what I was thinking.we can just pretend nothing happened" I smile softly. "I'd like that" she says without looking at me."ok then" I'm silently thankful for her reaction I don't know what the hell I was possibly thinking! we walk aimlessly through the forest for awhile without speaking until "soooo what was it like getting ditched at your wedding?" wow ouch "um it felt like someone punched a hole in my chest thanks for asking" I laugh lightly "oh sorry" she says tucking a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. "don't worry about it" I grin "umm...what's your favourite book?" she asks "a tale of two cities" I say remembering back to my time in London. "perhaps in deaths receive something I never had in life- I hold a sanctuary in the hearts of those I care for" I quote the book. kit nods her head "cool...my favourite is probably Romeo and Juliet" I smirk a thing that reminds me painfully of clarity so I stop retiring to my normal smile "I never took you for a romantic" "well you don't know me very well Christopher Calavar" I shrug "that's true" "how old are you?" she asks suddenly "roughly?" I think about it for a second "I suppose my birthday was a few weeks ago that would make me...733? yeah that sounds about right" I look over to kit her lips are slightly parted in surprise "you?" I cock my head to the side curiously "42" she blushes slightly "well then kit you've got a lot to look forward to in life" I sigh remembering the last 700 years.
we come across a small village within a hour. all the worry about Jorden and magnolia comes rushing back. kit seems to sense this and whispers to me as we go through the large crystal gate of Arnold "they couldn't have gotten far" she places a hand on my shoulder reassuringly. we walk to the closest in. it's carved out of a large golden oak tree that towers above the smaller toadstool and stone houses. this is the sort of fairy towns humans find in there local woods (on a much smaller scale) we walk into the in.the recepionist is a plump little old lady dressed in dress of rose petals and a hat of strawberry flowers smiles dimples appearing on her cheeks.she was no bigger then my index finger. "hello dears" she says from her tiny little desk on top of the big desk. "hello miss" I say polightly."you look like you've had in a right awful few days" she says in an accent humans would call British. Yorkshire to be precise. "can we get a room please?" I hear the slight accent in my own voice from all my time in England. "course love" she says typing something on her tiny typewriter. she glances up "two rooms?" kit nods quickly saying "yes" "your in luck! we've got two rooms beside each other on the second floor" "thank you" I say grinning at the small woman. "BETH!" she yells surprisingly loud for someone so small. a small fairy zips into the room her dragon fly like wings fluttering vigurusly. she has chocolate brown hair held up in a ponytail with a tiny clouths peg she wears a small black dress that falls around her knees and the bright green eyes all the fairys of this kind have. this fairy has clearly been to the human world and is now a disgrace to her kind. "take them to there rooms will you?" Beth nods and motions for us to follow her.
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Soaring Love
FantasíaWARNING! STRONG FANTASY VIOLENCE! IF YOU DON'T LIKE GORY DETAILS AND DEATH I SUGGEST YOU READ SOMETHING ELSE! Magnolia Greenberry is just a normal girl, or at least that's what she thought. What do you think will happen when she's dragged into the...