Okay you guys, the reason it took so long to update is because I didn't see that much support from you. I was waiting for 10 reviews but the number stayed at 9, so I felt you didn't want to read anymore. If you guys can get up to 15 reviews I will continue, if not, then too bad so sad I will see you later. I only own my OC and the story's plot. This is a direct continuation from the previous chapter, just read the last line and you should be good to go.

"I can't go back to my village Papa, it…it was destroyed. Someone attacked us, and my village caught on fire. They captured almost all of us, so far as I know I'm the only survivor. I suppose the rest were turned into gold." There were tears in my eyes now, and I rested my face in my hands.

"Oh my little smurf, I'm so sorry. When did this happen?" He asked as he kneeled in front of me and put a hand on my shoulder.

"A few days ago, I was hiding in the forest for a while. That's why the hawk attacked me, he saw me in the forest." I explained, describing my situation.

"Do you think anyone else may have escaped capture? Where do you think they would have gone?" He asked as he began to pace the room.

"Maybe…maybe some could have escaped like me; I suppose they'd check out the village first before going anywhere. They could still be there; although, I also know some who wouldn't go back until they were sure that the danger was gone." I explained.

"Hmm, well it is something to consider later. How about you meet the rest of the village and go on a tour?" Papa Smurf closed the matter as he brought us outside, where many Smurfs stood waiting.

I'm glad we're finally off the subject. "I would love to see more of your village, a tour sounds smurfy!" I smiled as I looked at all the smurfy faces.

"Whoa, who is she Papa Smurf?"

"Oh, Papa can I give her a tour?"

"No, I wanna do it!"

"No, pick me!"

Everyone was a big cluster of voices, and I stood there confused and slightly claustrophobic. Papa noticed my distress and began quieting everyone down. Suddenly there was a familiar Smurf standing next to me.

"Please my little Smurfs, calm down, I will answer all of your questions in a moment." Papa announced, calming the sea of blue.

I looked to the Smurf standing to my left and noticed the red heart tattoo on his upper arm.

A red heart tattoo, where have I seen that before? Wait, wasn't that on the Smurf that saved me? Is this Hefty?

My attention was brought back with the mention of my name.

"This, my little Smurfs is Melody Smurfette, say hello." Papa introduced me with a smile.

I gave a small smile and a wave, blushing at all the attention.

Every smurf smiled and said "Hello Melody!"

A Smurf with his hat drooping slightly over his eyes walked up with a smile and introduced himself. "Golly, I'm Clumsy it's smurfy to meet you."

Before I could respond however a bespectacled Smurf walked up and spoke to Clumsy. "Clumsy, Clumsy, Clumsy, you should know better not to trust a strange Smurfette. She could have been created just like Smurfette. She could be a spy for Gargamel!" He said with a snooty air to him.

"Brainy Smurf, that was very impolite of you-" Papa began but I held up a hand as I narrowed my eyes at this "Brainy Smurf."

"Brainy, Brainy, Brainy," I retorted as I literally mimicked his voice, "You should know better than to judge others before you get to know them. It's obvious that I am a natural born Smurfette and in no way have I ever even heard of this Gargamel you speak of." I smirked at his astonished face and gloated in my mind.

"It's a pleasure to smurf you Clumsy." I responded, directing my attention to the other Smurf, my voice returning to normal.

A Smurf wearing a blue plaid kilt and sash smirked and said, "This lassie's got some spunk in 'er! I'm Gutsy Smurf." He introduced himself and I blushed at his comment.

"Nice to smurf you." I said shyly.

The atmosphere became a little more relaxed as everyone laughed at my mimicking of Brainy.

"Hey, how'd you copy Brainy's voice like that? It was pretty cool." Hefty asked me; well I assume it was Hefty.

"I don't fully know how, I can just manipulate my throat to copy, well, any voice really. There's no specific limit to the voices I can mimic, as long as they're not too complex that is." I explained.

He nodded in understanding. "You're Hefty right?"

He nodded again, "Yep, that's me, strongest Smurf in the village." He emphasized by flexing his muscles.

I blushed at that and he smirked, "Well I wanted to thank you for saving me earlier."

"No problem, glad I saw ya in time." Hefty said.

"Oy, are ye really a natural born Smurfette? Or are ye just pullin' ma leg?" Gutsy asked, half serious.

"I really am a natural born Smurfette, there's a bunch of Smurfettes in my village." I stated.

Or at least, there used to be.

"Alright my little Smurfs, I think that's enough questions for now. Hefty, how about you give Melody here a tour around our little village?" Papa spoke up from behind.

"Sure Papa Smurf! Come on Melody; let me show you the village!" Hefty exclaimed excitedly.

"Also can you see that Handy knows we need another mushroom, one for Melody to live in?" Papa asked.

"Of course Papa, I'll tell him during the tour." Hefty replied.

He started walking into the center of the village and I followed. All of the other Smurfs began to disperse into village life. While we were walking, Gutsy popped up beside me, apparently joining us on our tour. Hefty began explaining some of the different houses and who they belong to, like Baker's mushroom, and Brainy's mushroom. A Smurf walked up to our little group with a yellow present in hand.

The Smurf snickered and said, "Here ya go Melody, a present to welcome you to the village!"

He handed me the box and both Hefty and Gutsy shouted, "No, wait!"

But it was already too late, I had opened the box to find it explode in my hands. As the smoke began to clear I noticed I was covered in soot, to say I was surprised was an understatement. The Smurf burst out laughing, and started rolling around on the ground.

"Bwahahaha! You should see your face, it's priceless!" He said as he continued laughing.

Tears started to form in my eyes, and since I had already dropped the box I began to rub at them.

"Oy, Jokey Smurf! Ya made de lassie cry! I gonna punt ya so far your smurf is gonna be sore for a month!" Gutsy yelled at this, "Jokey Smurf".

"What? Oh hey," Jokey said concerned "I didn't mean to make you cry, it was just supposed to be a joke, that's all. Please don't cry." He was getting worried now as he tried to calm me down.

"I'm fine you guys, I'm just crying because I got soot in my eyes, that's all." I explained reassuringly.

"Whew, I'm glad for your sake Jokey, if she was really crying I would have pounded the smurf out of ya!" Hefty said as he threatened Jokey.

I giggled, "You would have loved to meet Pranky Smurf, Jokey. You Smurfs would have really hit it off." I giggled again, "Pranky had this little flower that was pinned to his vest all the time, and if a Smurf ever went to sniff it, he would spray water out of it."

"Ha-ha! That's hilarious; do you know how he got it to work? I would love to try it!" Jokey said excitedly, a spark flashing in his eyes at the idea of another prank.

"Sorry Jokey, I don't know how he smurfed it, but it was super funny when it happened to another Smurf. I sure you'll figure it out though." I said as I giggled some more.

"Thanks for the idea Melody, I'll smurf you guys later!" Jokey called as he dashed to his mushroom.

"What a nutty Smurf," I said with a smile as I wiped the rest of the soot off, "Well, how about we continue the tour, huh?"

"Alright Melody, how about we go see Handy then?" Hefty said as we began walking to a new mushroom.

I nodded, excited to meet a new Smurf. We arrived at a blue mushroom that was surrounded by gadgets of all sorts. Hefty knocked on the door and called inside, "Handy, are you in there? There's a new Smurfette for you to meet."

"Just a minute, I'll smurf out soon!" A Smurf, presumably Handy, called from inside.

Soon the door opened and there stood a slightly greasy Smurf with a large smile on his face.

"Hi, I'm Handy!" Handy said as we shook hands.

"I'm Melody; it's smurfy to meet you." I said with a smile.

"Melody here is gonna need a house Handy, she's going to be living in our village for now." Hefty said.

"Okay, good to smurf. Melody, can you tell me anything specific you want your house to have? Maybe you want it to be your favorite color or something?" Handy asked, ready to start building.

"Well my favorite color is purple, and I love making music and I love reading. Is that enough, or do you need more to work with?" I asked, feeling kind of nervous with the whole, 'I get a new house' thing.

"Nope, that's pretty much all I need, thanks." Handy said as he pulled out a blueprint and busily started sketching some lines.

"Alright then, what's next you two?" I asked, directing my attention to the two Smurfs beside me.

The sun was starting to set and warm hues began to light up the sky making it look all smurfy.

"I say we go visit Grouchy Smurf, I bet the lassie will get a kick out of 'em." Gutsy said with a smirk.

All of a sudden a bell rang and Smurfs started walking towards a huge mushroom.

"Well I guess she can meet 'em during dinner." Gutsy said as we began walking to, what I assume, was the mess hall.

"Come on Melody, let's go eat!" Hefty said leading the way.