Rashi's Adventure: Fiona's Envy

CHAPTER XI

"We?" exclaimed Fiona. "We?" she repeated. "Why am I included as a protector?" she asked chuck.

"Oh, no, no, no, no! You might have misinterpreted it. By 'we' I meant was my other two friends- Rashi and Haley. We form the protector squad." explained chuck.

"Oh, eh, okay. You never spoke about your friends to me. Are they your best friends?" questioned the agape fairy.

"Rashi and Haley are my best friends. They always make me stay away from trouble. They worry too much about me, do not know the reason" resolved chuck.

"Ouch! Eh, okay! So they are your 'besties' uh?" suspected Fiona.

"Uh, yeah! They are! Why you ask?" asked chuck.

"Oh, to understand that you have a weak friend circle with you. You could have included a nice friend who deeply understands you." said Fiona.

"Can you please tell the protectors issue? That's what I came here!" yelled chuck.

"Oh, it is getting dark. The sunsets down and I become weak." exclaimed Fiona.

"Why do you become weak?" asked chuck.

"It is a long story. The witch you met today had cursed me during a war. She screamed out as loud as a lion and said these words

"You will be punished, Fiona! I curse you! You will have no best friends to look after you. At night time, when the moon rises, it will suck up your magic to make itself shimmer with silver. No one will ever find you during their difficulties. Only a child true to his mission will find you. And that will never happen!" she had said.

"That’s the last time anyone has seen me, until now. You are true to your mission. And I acknowledge It." smirked Fiona 

"Thank you. It's getting late. Can I get some shelter for the night?" requested chuck.

"You can stay in my beautiful cave! You will have the best necessities to live on for the night and served the most pliant beds found in the woods." recommended Fiona.

"Gracias. I will rest here for the night." said chuck as he drifted off to sleep.

Fiona however, did not go to bed. She flew far and wide in Springfield and finally, reached in a flower farm infused with incalculable flowers. But the one she was searching for was the night Bloomingdale. She finally found it lying amidst a farm of poppy flowers. She took it with ecstasy and sprinkled with some powder on it.

"The night Bloomingdale has become the devil's breath."  She said with a broad smile. She flew back over to her cave to the body of chuck. She saw him sleep harmoniously, as soundless as the still river during night in the woods... Without ruffling him, she placed the flower towards the snouts of his nose. She became gleeful and flew inside her cave and kept the flower in a tightly packed bag and threw it outside her window.

"Now, the flower will do its' magical trick." she beamed.

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