A/N- This is a fic based on the Five Children and It movie and book. I love both so much. I wish there was a category for it but it's okay. I hope other obessesed fans of a certain Sand Faerie enjoy!
Prologue.
It was a blue skied day as the waves splashed the wet sand near them.
"Yuck! I hope it doesn't come near me. Then I'm done for!" a voice said as a creature was moving his turtle shell home further away from the waves.
His name was Izzard J Nassicus but Izz for short.
He was a Psammead or in layman's terms a Sand Faerie. He had soft grey fur, snail like eyes, bat like ears, the hands and feet of a monkey and a stomach tubby like a spider's. He also had rat like whiskers.
He hated to get wet because he'd catch cold and then die like all the other Psammeads in the past.
But he was feeling lonely…He used to live on another beach in a place called the United Kingdom and had one friend, a human girl who liked him and believed in him and other magical creatures for her age. But he had moved to this beach in Maryland because he'd thought he'd make more friends like her.
But he was wrong…"No humans like her are here. I… wish… no I can't. My magic has left me so I can't grant wishes for anybody, not even myself!" he thought as sandy tears fell down his face.
He was unaware that Fate had plans…
That night as Izz slept, there was a storm that sent the waves crashing over most of the beach, nearly touching Izz's turtle shell home..
He was lost in dreams to worry about the water outside...
But then it opened and the waves got inside and brought the sleeping Psammead out onto the beach near the rock pool...
