I watched the small, green haired man run by. He was crying on the way again, no sobbing. I really wanted to help, but had a feeling it wouldn't go well if he saw me, and I was afraid he might tell people about me. It was bad enough there were most likely legends and rumors going around. I silently crawled on all fours in a nearby patch of trees. Thankfully the red leaves of autumn would hide my red hair and favorite lucky af flannel. I sat on my legs and arched my back so I'd stay hidden from him as he finally reached his destination, the pond. His crying had been reduced to a soft sniffle. I watched carefully, like I always do, to make sure he didn't touch the water in the eerie silver pond.
I was within arm's reach of him. If I wanted, I could just scoop him up in my hand and whisk him away with me. Oh believe me I wanted to, but I cared too much. He'd be terrified, in too much danger, and would probably miss his family and friends. They would miss him, too. I don't know what I'd do if something happened to him, especially if it were my fault.
I took a deep breath in and blew a gust of wind in his direction, making the trees rustle and his hair go nutz. He giggled and smiled in my sort of direction, as if to thank mother nature. I smiled as well and did it one more time to drop a hint. I did this quite often, dropped hints that I was there, and he wasn't alone.
Even though he seemed to be able to sense something odd about the pond and had enough sense not to touch it, I always lingered nearby to make sure he didn't.
I watched as he looked up to the sunny, cloud filled sky and mentally sighed. Maybe someday we'd meet, and maybe even be friends. I don't know how I got to this forest or where I came from, but I did know that life would be so much more boring if this boy didn't exist.
*ominous voice*
Little did he know that it would be his own mistake that would cause their very first meeting, his own carelessness that would lead to their adventures, and friendship.
( hello reader! hope ya liked the prologue to my story that I've written in my journal, I've been working hard on it! K byyyye! )
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The Hoodie Theif (ON HOLD)
Fiksi PenggemarJack is abused and hurt by his mother, so he goes to an abandoned forest every day when he finds something unnerving and terrifiying Mark isn't sure how he got there, all he knows is that he should stay hidden from the small green haired boy that al...
