"She grabbed my arm. The stupid fly touched me. What I would do to get a swatter around here…"
Since the war, I never trusted the stupid pixies. I never did actually. My parents grew me up on an anti-fairy life. They told me wild, outrageous stories. Bad stories. All about them. I always listened. I started to believe them. Until HE came. He, the flying creature that changed my life.
It started back in high school. I was attending Sanctuary High, were only the rich went. Since pixies could only get farming or blacksmith jobs, it was all humans. My boyfriend, Rick, was the most popular of all the guys there. And since I was dating him, it made me the most popular girl there. Skylar Daylily, senior cheerleader. But out of the blue, a pixie, by the name of Zac came along.
He wasn't the most popular. He actually was picked on. I was amused by it, since my whole life I was taught fairies were the enemy. But on October 15th, I learned they weren't at all like that… I learned I was lied to… by everyone I knew.