One Hundred Word Challenge
62. Cloud
I lay outside, the wind ruffling my long blonde hair. I was sitting on a large patch of grass I had found and secretly called my own; it was the only place I could really go to be by myself.
Well, except for my room, but since Daphne left I kind of felt guilty every time I went there to get away from everyone.
The sun was shining down and it was getting very hot out. I almost got up to get a drink, but stopped myself. Grandma had made some sort of iced tea made of roots or bark or something.
Luckily there was a few clouds floating through the sky. It edged closer and closer to the burning sun.
Come on, a little farther. Little more...
Suddenly, the sun was blocked out. But not from the cloud.
"Hey piggy. What are you doing here?" His comment stung a little, but I wasn't gonna let him know that any time soon.
"If you must know, Puck, I am trying to enjoy my day. Without you." I shut my eyes, but I could still her the fluttering of his pink wings.
"Look, can you just go away?" I yelled, getting up and staring him in the eye.
"But where's the fun in that?" he replied, and in a flash his wings disappeared and he was laying beside me on the grass.
I scowled, and decided to pointedly ignore him. Maybe then he'd get really bored and just leave.
After about an hour of ignoring him, I started looking at the clouds. One had finally drifted over that deadly sun, and it was shifting into a familiar shape.
"Hey, that cloud looks like Hamstead!" Puck called out, pointing at the same cloud I had been staring at.
I decided not to reply.
"And that one looks like a giant spider attacking a frog!" he laughed. "That is so cool!"
I turned to look and found him pointing to a few clouds on our right. They did look a lot like a spider with it's front legs raised to attack a bellowing frog.
For a while he was silent, and then he turned and looked at me, his finger pointing to our left.
"And that cloud looks like a Jabberwocky! Hey Sabrina, remember that time I kicked that one Jabberwocky's butt?"
I will not reply. I will not reply. I will not...
"What about the time that same Jabberwocky ripped off your wings and you almost died?" I said without looking at him.
He didn't say anything. I smiled.
We sat like that for a long, long time. No one spoke.
I looked up at the clouds. There was a cloud that looked suspiciously like Elvis.
"Look," I said, pointing at the cloud.
He didn't reply.
"Puck?" I said, sitting up and looking beside me. He wasn't there. I got up and began looking around for the annoying fairy.
"Puck!" I called out. Suddenly, something tackled me from behind.
"Get off of me!" I screeched, kicking at whatever was on me. Then I heard the snorting laughter of a boy. He stopped, glanced once at the murderous look on my face, and suddenly his wings popped out his back. He flew away deftly.
"I'll get you!" I called, running after the fairy boy with my fist raised.
Above, two clouds shifted and morphed until the resembled a human girl with long hair and a boy with insect wings.
A/N: So how was this? This was my first shot at a Sister's Grimm fic and I hope they weren't too OOC. Please review! Even harsh critisism is welcome, but I will just ignore flamers.