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The Mortal World

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"Ash." Meghan whispered as I ran to her, hugging her tight never wanting to let go again.

"Why must you always get yourself into trouble when I'm not around?" I ask her, not wanting to let her go just yet. I felt her body freeze against mine before she stepped out the hug and smiled up at me.

"Ash, silly you. You know I just can't resist not getting into a sticky situation at least once a day. And to make it even better, I must face the situations without my dear Ash." She replied sarcastically, laughing with a goofy grin planted on her face. The look brought a smile to my face.

"You have a beautiful laugh Meghan." I say, grabbing her hands in mine, my eyes only for her. She blushed and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. 

"Oi! Prince Ash!" Called a familiar voice. Meghan's eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as I looked around. 

"Did you hear-" I started but when I looked back to Meghan, she was gone. "Meghan?" I say as I look all around the tree, only to find myself back where I started.

"Meghan!?"

~~~~~~~~~

My name is Meghan Chase.
This is my story.

(Please not that this is my take of the Iron Fey in MODERN times, so things will be pretty different and seeing that I've given you a heads up, I'd rather not hear about ur problems with it in the comments. Thanks🙂)Todos los derechos reservados

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