Written for the 100 stories under 100 words challenge by ErynPotter.
I used the prompt Fireflies.
Word-count: 100
They arrived in darkness, but through the windows beamed light.
It was almost like they had stumbled into a fairytale – petite house, pond, hundreds of fireflies.
Fay's whole body bubbled. She wanted to scream of laughter.
"Can you believe we're here?"
"No", Molly said.
It was nothing more than a runaway. They only left a note:
We're going to the US.
They were going to stay with one of Fay's relatives. Some old lady.
Only for a short while.
Then they would find an own place. A place just for them.
But Molly had a stomachache. He was left behind.