Ch. 4

. . . . . . "You stay here." Artemis pointed to Krys. "Mulch I think you should stay too your reputation already precedes you."

Krys would have complained if she weren't already in deep thought.

Could this be it? Could I finally be free of bondage? She was talking about what she was a changeling. Since the Dark Age she had been luring foolish away from their families only to replace them.

All they want is to feel loved since they are abandoned. But a curse that has followed them before time says they may not love a mortal. Krys had made that mistake and paid with what she cherished the most. The gift to hear.

Maybe this fairy can help me. What am I thinking? The fairies hate us they want to send us to Howler's Peak.

Krys decided to leave that for later. She watched as Butler injected some blue liquid into the fairies neck. Artemis walked forward to examine its face. But something held him back. Butler placed it over his shoulder and returned to the shrub.

"Now let us return to the manor before our new friend wakes up." Artemis said as he led the way to the Bentley. . . . . . . . Yes it is short but I have been neglecting the story. I am not following the real story of changelings so don't tell me this and that. Well until next time!