Chapter 7-In a New World
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Taranee
Taranee had no idea where she was. There were so many new things, and Taranee was scared. She was dressed in her everyday wear, and seeing some very strange things indeed. There were little things running around, and she was scared. Scared and alone.
From up above her, she suddenly heard someone yell, "There she is!", and a second later, three pixie looking things had landed in front of her, having dropped from the sky. One of them moved toward her, and she moved backwards, scared. She did not know what these things were, and when she does not know what something is, she got scared.
"Will", said one of them suddenly. The one closes to Taranee turned to face her. "Remember what I told you? Everyone was turned into whatever costume they were wearing. I'm pretty sure there were no guardians back in the 1800's"
The pixie thing turned back to her. "What year is it?"
"1847, I do believe", she answered her tentively.
"Great", the pixie thing did not sound happy. "This is just terrific. We still have to find Cornelia you guys, and even if she can go guardian", she looked around at Taranee, "There is no way we could bring her with us. She doesn't even know who we are!"
As said before, not happy. "Taranee?" one of the other ones said. "Do you have any idea who we are?"
"I have never met you before in my life", she said. "I am sure I would remember"
"Great"
(Well, here you go, the next chap. I know it's short, but hey, I've got more comin' up so just hang tight, and I'll update in a week or so)