I’m Being Accused! I’m Being Dumb...

Almost automatically the auburn fairy turned ghostly white,

her small batch of butterflies also tried to swarm her

they were significantly less than that of the blue haired fairy and could be said to look pathetic even

How would such a small cloud of butterflies protect her? Wouldn't they just be blown away with the wind

Instantaneously her mind went to that boy

had he tricked her

her eyes pricked with tears

she had been fooled by an organism not even a fifth of her lifespan

The auburn fairy had definitely set a record for worlds dumbest, weakest, and most unbearable fairy

The blue haired fairy screeched once more

'YOU'VE been HELPING it too!!'

'That's why your butterflies number little to none!'

That would make sense,

a fairies butterflies would not be reborn if given to a demon

Why hadn't she noticed it?

had she been blinded by charm?

had loneliness allowed her to accept a- a demon

NO

the auburn fairy was scared

her mind flew back and forth

she cared about her butterflies yet she let them die out

This beautiful, gorgeous, and cold hearted fairy couldn't fathom the reason of her own negligence

She had not been charmed nor entranced but couldn't deny her feelings of want and need

to keep the youth around would further protect her own

her own youth that is

her feeling of age,

so young

with potential

that feeling of endlessness

the naive attitude of being unstoppable

The blue fairy whom had been screeching this whole time had a face as bright as a dragon fruit,

very pink and flushed

'I will kill it'

she spoke

'and report to our own king the return of that race'

'they've clearly become more powerful.. yes, yes. that trash tricked you didn't he?'

She flew closer sharing my rock and holding my face with her slender hands

'your hurting, you've been hurt, I should have checked on you sooner'

I was confused

that boy came around as a baby

a baby had tricked me?