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Chapter 20: The Family

"Who do you want us to meet?" a woman's voice asked.

"Someone we've been talking about for awhile now!" Di answered.

"The only person you two have been talking about is that Robin boy!" a man's voice said.

"Exactly!" Di squealed.

"Oh no," the man said.

I frowned.

"Harry!" the woman said and I could imagine her elbowing him.

"Sorry, Victoria," the man answered. "I was only kidding."

"Sure you were," Samantha's voice said.

"Well, let's go meet this Robin fellow!" the man said.

I groaned.

"He's waiting for us outside!" Di said.

A few moments later she appeared dragging two adults by their hands. I could kind of see Samantha walking behind them.

"Hi," I said. "I'm Robin Goodfellow."

The man, Harry, raised an eyebrow. "I've never heard your last name before," he told me. "You do know that Shakespeare wrote about a fairy named Robin Goodfellow."

I sighed and nodded. "That's why everyone calls me Puck instead of Robin," I answered.

The woman, Victoria, laughed. "What an interesting sense of humor your parents must have!" she said.

I shrugged. What was I suppose to say?

"Speaking of parents," Harry said and looked around. "Where are yours?"

"At home," I told him. I wasn't lying, they were at home.

"You came here alone?" Victoria asked and gave me a worried sort of look.

"Yeah," I answered. "My parents don't really care."

Victoria looked at Harry and he shrugged back at her. "Would you like to stay for dinner?" she asked and gave me a hopeful look.

"He has to go home for dinner!" Samantha said right before I could open my mouth to reply.

"No he doesn't!" Di said back.

Samantha glared at her. "Yes he does!" she growled.

"Girls!" Harry said and frowned at them.

"Well, Puck?" Victoria asked. "Will you stay for dinner or do you have to go home?"

"I can stay for dinner," I answered. I was starving. I hadn't really eaten anything for awhile. (There isn't that much good stuff to eat in the forest.)

Victoria beamed at me. "Alright, well come inside, sweetheart!" And then she and Harry turned around and walked into the house.

I raised an eyebrow. "Did she just call me sweetheart?" I asked to myself out loud.

"That she means she likes you!" Di squealed.

"It doesn't matter if Mom likes him," Samantha said. "If just matters if Dad does."

"Great!" I muttered.

"Well, if Mom likes him she can make Dad like him too!" Di said back.

"No she can't!" Samantha exclaimed. "Once Dad hates someone he never stops hating them!"

"Great," I muttered again.

"Hey!" Di said and her eyes lit up. "Let's introduce Puck to Granny!"

"But I thought you said she was really sick," I said confused.

Di shrugged. "She just can't walk," she told me.

"Well, I guess Granny won't make a big deal out of him," Samantha said and shrugged

"Why not?" I asked and gave her a pouty face. "I like people making a big deal out of me!"

Samantha smiled a little and rolled her eyes. "C'mon, Puck!" she said and raced into the house.

Di tugged at my hand and I let her lead me inside.

We went through a kitchen (where Victoria was making dinner), a living room (where Harry was reading a newspaper), up some stairs, through a long hallway, and finally we arrived at a door.

Samantha was waiting there for us impatiently. "You guys are so slow!" she said and crossed her arms.

Di stuck her tongue out at her.

I shrugged.

Samantha rolled her eyes and lifted her hand to knock softly on the door.

"Come in!" a tired voice answered.

Samantha opened the door slowly and peeked in. "Hi, Granny," she said softly. "Di and I want you to meet someone."

"Is it that boy you two keep talking about?" Granny asked.

Even though I couldn't see Samantha's face I knew she was blushing. She opened the door all the way and Di and I walked in.

Samantha and Di's grandmother was pretty for an old lady. Her hair was a reddish gray that looked kinda cool and she had sparkling blue eyes like Samantha's. She was kinda skinny and she looked really delicate.

"Hi, Mrs. Grindall," I said.

She smiled at me. "No need to call me Mrs. Grindall!" she told me. "Call me Granny!"

"Granny?" I repeated softly. "OK."

Granny nodded. "I'm so happy to finally meet you! Your all Samantha and Di talk about!"

I looked over at Di and she grinned at me. "She's right!" she told me.

Then I looked over at Samantha. She was blushing and she muttered something.

I smiled at Granny. "Well, it's nice to meet you too," I answered.

Granny's eyes sparkled. "The pleasure's all mine."

Hmm, interesting way to end the chapter, huh? Well, I had to figure out how to end it somehow! I have another story to update for crying out loud!

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