This chapter is a little short so I'm sorry for that. But I wanted to post it anyways because I thought it would be a good event.

Molly trudged along the little path to Flute Fields admiring the foliage of the Autumn scene.

"Ahhhhh! Now this is why I love my job!" she said gleefully, although she could do without the fate of the land resting on her shoulders part.

"Molly, when are you going to go get the pumpkins for Ruth? We need the yellow bell for the earth to become fertile!" Finn flailed about.

"I'm working on it Finn! It's harder than it looks! I mean, I have to buy more pumpkin seeds than I already have so I can balance out the loss of produce since I don't want to wait for good or better pumpkins to come up! Not to mention all the watering! Do you want me to pass out in the fields?" Molly irritably responded.

"No, I don't. But didn't you say you wanted to earn money for the farm?" Finn asked.

"Of course I do!"

"Well the better the soil, the more shining and perfect crops you'll be producing, they sell for a-"

"What do you say about buying a few more pumpkin seeds, Finn?" Molly said with new energy. Finn smiled happily- he knew Molly couldn't resist money-making opportunities.

Molly walked across the bridge, happily humming to herself with little Finn on her shoulder, when something violently shove her against the railing of the bridge.

A screech of pain was robbed from her throat, her left hand rushing to her right side, and it was painful to the touch. Her arm was bruising too.

Before she could get a chance to look for the culprit, she felt her body being violently swept backwards again, only this time she fell over the railing. She clamped her hands down on the bridge's rail and started shouting.

"NO! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!" She screamed staring straight down into the water's surface. This day the river was running unusually fast. Molly had already rang the blue bell so how come the water was so violent on such a sunny day?

Molly was losing her grip and her heart beat ridiculously fast. There was so much she wanted to do still! She was just getting accustomed to her life on the island and she had such great friends. She still had to revive the island for the people here that she had grown so close to. She still had to overcome her fears!

"MOLLY!" Finn screamed helplessly. He looked around for whoever pushed Molly over the edge but there was no one to be seen.

"Hang in there Molly!" Finn said trying his hardest to lift her up by himself. Of course it was no use.

Just when Molly was losing all hope she felt strong arms reach down and grab her upper arms. The person pulled her to safety. Teary eyed, Molly looked up into the face of her savior.

"Chase?" She breathed.

"Molly! How in the hell did you end up over the edge like that?" Chase asked with concern but a hint of annoyance was obviously in his voice.

"I-I d-don't know…" Molly sniffled. She was so glad that Chase was there to help her that she couldn't keep herself from having an emotional overload.

"S-someone p-pushed me really h-hard against th-th-the ledge." She said feeling her side. She winced at the pain.

"Are you serious! Who?" Chase was angry now. He didn't mean to yell like that but he couldn't think of any low-life who would want to hurt someone so badly. Molly must've thought that he was screaming at her because she backed up a little and looked at the ground, biting her lip.

Chase sighed out of frustration.

'I didn't mean to scare her like that.' He thought.

Molly on the other hand was more concerned with the fact if he was still mad about her screw-ups at the bar last night. Before she could ask, Chase took hold of her hand firmly.

"Can you walk?" He asked.

Molly tested herself and winced. She could walk, but it was very painful to try and do so.

"It hurts…" She muttered, hesitating to touch her hurt area.

"Let me see." Chase gently let his fingers touch where Molly was afraid to and he felt her tense up. He looked at her face and saw that she was wincing from pain but he saw a hint of pink creeping across her cheeks and he quickly pulled his hand away.

"Uh…I'll take you to the clinic, just lean on me if you have to." Chase said.

"Thank you...but I can walk on my own…" Molly muttered.

Chase immediately took that as an insult.

"So you don't want my help?" Chase said, anger rising in his throat.

Molly just didn't want to irritate the chef but it turns out her consideration only made him angry. Which made her flustered and nervous as well. But she tried her best to keep her composure.

"No I…I mean I…I just didn't-"

"Well whatever. See if I ever help you out again." Chase said and angrily walked off.

"Molly…?" Finn stared at his companion whose eyes were filling up with tears.

"I-It's not like I-I could trust you anyway!" Molly choked out and she hurriedly ran in the direction of her farm.

Chase turned around in surprise to have heard Molly shout like she did, but before he could so much as call her name she was already far off down the path. He sighed and rubbed his head in frustration. He really didn't mean to make her so upset.

Molly charged off down the path fighting through the pain and running with tears falling fast on her face. Now she knew for sure that Chase was mad at her, not to mention how horribly mean he was. He could've waited for her to explain herself. But all guys were ruthless and scary...it didn't matter to them...

Molly ran to her house and put the animals in the barn. She got into the house and slumped against the foot of her bed trying to wipe the tears away.

"Molly…"

"What is it Finn?" Molly sobbed.

"I think that it was the Rogue Sprite...who tried to push you over..."

Molly shivered at the thought. She hadn't been able to see it ans it had attempted to kill her. She held herself thinking about the previous incident, the pain on her side was throbbing now but she couldn't bring herself to leave the security of her home. So she just sat there, thinking about Chase who she would be likely to see again...and the Rogue Sprite that was out to get her.

Bullet number one…

She thought.

Oh no! Molly and Chase are on worse terms than they were before. I hope this doesn't affect Bar night with the gang. (And when I say that I hope it won't that probably means it will XD.) R&R if you please you wonderful people who take their time to read my story. ^w^