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Chapter 11
Margaret walked into Mavis' room. She was busy sitting at the end of her bed, eating her worm cakes. Margaret couldn't help but to laugh at her niece. Mavis' mouth was stuffed with her worm cakes. Mavis blushed and swallowed what was in her mouth.
"Hey, Auntie Marg."
"Hey, sweet fangs."
Mavis knew there was something her aunt was keeping from her, but she ignored it.
"Mavis, I'm sorry you had to see me like that."
Mavis shook her head.
"No, auntie. I understand that you miss Uncle Anthony."
Margaret shook her head.
"No, honey guts, that's really not an excuse."
"But, Auntie Marg..."
Margaret raised up her hand to silence her aunt. Mavis shut her mouth. She knew that her aunt was only asking for respect to speak.
"Mavis, I've always had to be strong. When your mother and I were left on our own, I was always the one who had to provide for her. Sometimes I would always worry where our next meal would come from, but I never worried your mother. I just wanted her to feel like a child for awhile. I never wanted her to have to grow up. You know, I really do owe your mother for pairing me up with your uncle. If wasn't for her, we would've never met in the first place."
"Auntie Marg, you know you're not alone. I'm always going to be here for you."
Mavis got up and walked over to her aunt. She wrapped her arms around her aunt's waist and hugged her. She rested her head against her aunt's chest.
"I'll never leave you alone, Auntie Marg."
"I know you won't."
Margaret looked out Mavis' window. She saw that it was starry and cloudless night. She pulled away and looked at her niece.
"Mavis, you wanted to go flying for awhile."
Mavis looked out the window and saw that it was a perfect night to fly. She looked back to her aunt.
"Of course, auntie."
Margaret and Mavis walked over to Mavis' bedroom window. Margaret unlatched the window and Mavis pushed the French windows open. The chilly night air blew into the room. Margaret looked at her niece.
"Ready?"
Mavis smiled and transformed into a bat. Margaret smiled as Mavis flapped her wings and gave a small nod of her head.
Margaret transformed into a bat and they flew out into the night.
Margaret and Mavis danced in the night. Their wings glided over the water and the stars glittered in their eyes.
Margaret smiled when she saw her niece. She looked so happy and free.
For just one moment, Margaret felt free.
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