Hi hi, so for all of you that have read my Ib story, sorry about the delay I'm just having a majjjor brain funk, so that'll be on hold. In the mean time read this one :D I'm excited about this.

"Come on up here, Hollie! You'll be fine." said a young spirited girl, though she was only fifteen hanging from a tree with the crunch of an apple coming from her mouth. Down below a girl with her hair in braids looked around rapidly, a worried expression on her face. They both wore rather beautiful dressed, suited for the early medieval ages.

"C-Cameron... come on this isn't funny you could really get hurt!" The girl named Hollie said, looking up at the explorer. The girl sighed staring down at her friend, giving her a questioning look.

"Hollie do you really believe that I don't know what I'm doing?" asked the girl. Again she let out a distressed breath. Beginning to swing from branch to branch with one hand, before landing in front of the cringing girl. She stared at her for a moment, being about three inches shorter than Hollie, Cameron being very small for her kind; tiny-boned, short, flexible. A blank look painted on her face, before her hand raised to her mouth, biting into the almost-gone apple, laughing loudly.

"Haha! Come on Hollie let's go for a walk." she said, tossing the apple over her shoulder starting to walk into the woods. The worrisome girl stared at Cameron, quickly running over to her grabbing her shoulder.

"W-wait... you mean... in the forest?" she asked, her eyes darting from Cameron to the trees. Cameron rolled her eyes chuckling.

"No around the house now lets go." She said, continuing to walk, though Hollie's hand protested her moving forward. Eventually Hollie gave into the pressure and followed after her friend, standing close to her in case there was danger.

"Cam...we've gotten pretty deep in the woods maybe we should-" A crack emanated from the left, cutting Hollie off. She shouted in error, wrapping herself around her brave friend, shivering as her eyes stared at the crack.

"OH GOD WE'RE GOING TO DIE!" the girl shouted, starting to whimper. Cameron's unamused face commanded her arms to pry Hollie off of her, telling the panicked girl to calm down before she finally released.

"Calm down Hollie.." she pleaded, holding the girls shoulder. "It's probably just a bunny." She said, Hollie taking a breath in relief. "Hey there little guy.." Cameron said, leaning over clicking her mouth, before a deep growl followed her words. She stopped in her place, her eyes growing wide by the sound of a wolf, its yellow eyes shining through the leaves. She quickly shot up staring at her friend. Before whispering a single word.

"Run." she said, before grabbing Hollie's hand, sprinting down the path. The sound of barks and howls followed them as they ran, Hollie stumbling at the inability to fully keep up with Cameron. They ran for a long time before coming to a nine-foot high drop. Staring up at the safety spot, Cameron sighed, quickly boosting Hollie up. Hollie squeaked at the sudden lift, though pulled herself up the wall, staring down at Cameron. She reached down in a hopeless effort, upsettingly trying to reach to her short friend, who tried jumping to reach Hollie's hand, only being able to scrape the tips of her fingers.

"It's no use!" she shouted, resting her head on her wall, knowing she was about to meet her untimely demise. "Go! Run straight! The village is about a mile that way and don't stop!" she commanded to her sad friend.

"But... Cam-"

"Go!" she shouted, cutting her off and shooing her, before she cried out in pain, a wolf biting into her back, causing her back to curl in agony, Hollie gasping and running away, and in no time at all, all that was left of Cameron was the echoing cries of pain and her bones and blood.

Though, minutes later she woke up in one piece. Looking around at not where she died, but a beautiful meadow being surrounded by unfamiliar flowers and buds. What shocked her more was that when she looked down at her body, she was all there, and the dress that she was wearing now a mix of nature; leaves, flowers, and vines. She stood up confused, looking at her legs that were twirled in vines, her feet shoeless. She looked at her skin which had an olive tint to it. Her vibrant brown hair rippling like water down to her knees. Curiously she looked around, noticing the night as she looked up, the moon at an unnatural size. It whispered o her a name, her name.

"Bloom?" she asked, looking around. "My name is Bloom? Mother Nature? Wait what's going on!?" she asked, reaching up to the moon being hid by clouds. She looked around stumped, before groaning in anger and jumping, slamming on the ground in a tantrum. Though when she landed the loud sound of an earthquake echoed through the field. The vibrations knocked her over, along with the shock. She looked around, her heart racing as she looked back down at her hands, the buds she rested her hands on beginning to bloom into colorful and glowing flowers. She gasped backing away, finding the same effect on all the buds. She smiled lightly, continuing this. She stood up laughing, spinning as she jumped in excitement, until she noticed that she wasn't jumping, she was hovering. Her eyes went wide as she looked down, being lifted about three feet into the air by a glowing white fog, blue butterflies surrounding her feet. Again she laughed, forcing herself to rise higher before she stopped.

"I got to go tell Hollie!" she shouted excited, flying to her town. She smiled at everyone who were mourning her death. "Hey guys don't worry I'm alive!" she said, flying over to Hollie whose hands were hiding her crying face. She smiled "Hollie I'm here see?" she said, before resting her hand on her shoulder, her hand passing through. She gasped backing up. "Hello? Can anyone hear me?" she asked, looking around her eyes narrowed, before trying to touch more people. Finally realizing what was going on, she fell to her knees and cried.

This is the story of Bloom, Mother Earth.