I really didn't feel like writing...meh. But I did! Because I am awesome! Hahahaahahaha! Eh...but I left my dear reader hanging! So I had to continue. Okay, so yeah...Anti Cosmo Chan will get fatherly ^^ he he. And I didn't write a draft...well a few sentences, eh guess I'll wing it like a chicken *symbol sound thingy* eh? Eh!? As come on, that was awesome. Or like...CHICKEN WINGS! AHAHAH...hahaha... Nevermind. Okay with the story.

8:30. That was the exact time, the exact time she ran away.

She ran, taking a book her mother gave her and her teddy, which her mother also gave her. It was raining, like most of the time, so she had to run as fast as she could as far as she could, walking out the bedroom past the bathroom down the hall and soon the stairs, she was finally there, just right by the front door..and with a little hesitation she opened it, and she ran.

Rain was pouring, hitting the sidewalks and chimneys, making a sound- like a loud drum, Rat - tat - rat-tat tat. she stopped out if breath, huffing and puffing, she couldn't see the orphanage anymore, just abandoned buildings.

She was alone, only her teddy bear and a few cats to keep her company.

She had no food, No water...nothing.

Amaya was completely alone, no company...She still had Teddy, her only friend and her book! She had plenty of company! Still...she couldn't live like this...starving..and most likely dehydrated. She sighed, a fairytale...things like that don't exist..she should have known.

She slid down the wall she was leaning against, no one was going to rescue her.

So what was the point? Lonely..and without a friend..

She..started to cry.

She was crying in the pouring rain...no one to care..No one to care..She sobbed.

"Child, why are you crying?"

She hiccuped. "W-why should I t-tell you?"

"Do you want me to help?"

She looked up for a moment, seeing a man, he wore an eye glass had dark blue skin and hair and green eyes that shone. She quickly looked down, "Maybe.", she whispered. He then bent down to her level, getting his pants dirty, but he seemed not to care at the moment.

"Well then, will you tell me what's wrong?", he asked.

The child quickly nodded, as he sat next to her.

"I ran away..and I don't have anywhere to go..I'll probably die...because I was in such a rush.." she trailed off, that's all she could say, she wasn't used to talking to kind people, and the memories of when she did where long forgotten.

"Why did you runaway?", he asked in a soothing voice, this wasn't usually of his nature, but he knew when a child really needed help, and this one did.

"W-well.." the small child bit her lip, "I was hoping everything would turn out right...and I thought maybe if I ran away..someine would adopt me..."

He nodded in understanding. "Well, it really didn't work out did it?"

She shook her head, "No...I thought it would...", she looked down at the ground, tears starting to build up once again, they had stopped once she had started talking to the mysterious man, but now-

"Are you going to go back?"

That question, it was a hard one to answer, but she wouldn't dare go back-

"No, I can't."

"You're very brave then, I suppose."

She smiled. "I guess I am, or just very foolish."

The man chuckled, and smiled at the child (A/N:THAT RHYMED. OMG SORRY.) "Where are you going to stay then?"

Amaya thought for a moment, she knew exactly where she was...but she didn't quite know if the house she wanted to stay in was still there.

The child looked at the man, "At my old mama's house.", she had let the word slip...just like "mommy" she had called her mother "mama" also, it was one of the many nicknames she gave her mother.

"Do you know where that is?"

A big bright smile spread across Amaya's features, "Of course I do! I used to live there!"

The man after a look of surprise, smiled once again. "Well then, you ought to go there then!"

She got up, and quickly smiled at the man, "Thank you, mister..."

"Cosmo, just call me Cosmo, and your welcome dearie." Her smile grew, stretching out her plump cheeks. "Thank you mister Cosmo!", and with those four words she along with her book and Teddy rushed off.

After making sure the child was gone, he smirked.

A plan, a simple plan at that, had formed.

A way to get his wretched God parts child.

Oh! Want a plan it was...take a child innocent and easy to trick... and use them! Oh! What a plan, especially in this case, especially with an orphan who had memories...memories he could use against them!

Memories of love and care- disgusting things.

All children were easy to trick, he had tricked many over the past centuries..

Yet...why trick a child? Why trick anyone?

Because that was their way- they, the Anti Fairies, were never really given a chance to show kindness and love...to anyone.

That was the way it was always supposed to be, never loving anyone but themselves, and that is why they must trick and cause bad luck...they were never given the chance to show the kindness many hid within themselves, and so they had to cover it in evil and fill their hearts in shadows.

That is just how the world works, he supposed.

He remembered trying to show kindness- but it simply didn't work out in the end.

The ones who still act upon these sudden urges of kindness did it in secret.

Just like he did.

The boss of all Anti fairies had acted kind.

He, like always had to use this kind act in the game, a child was a mere pawn to the king, Timothy Turner.

That was the point of it all...a simple game.

It was such a sad thought.

And the only reason he still chased after Timothy was for fun, for the game..and for winning!

Just like chess, you had to have strategy.

So the plan it was, all in perfect place, in perfect time.

He stood in the alleyway, still looking after the now small figure of the girl as she ran off, now turning a corner and vanishing from his sight.

He didn't have his wings at the moment, since he was in "human mode." He didn't need them anyway, he had his wand, and with a wave of it he vanished making a small foop sound.

Leaving behind RainyVille.

Leaving behind the rain and retiring to a cloudy world, the world which he called home. And leaving behind Amaya, who was still running, trying to find her mommy's house before it started raining any harder than it was.

"all dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them."

Mommy...she always used to say that. Momma had said Walt Disney himself said that, she didn't know what it meant...or why the words came now..but..they made everything all better.

She knew what her dream was, it was to have a family...that's all she wanted.

Dreams where..a reason to keep going.

She reached the house, the windows were broadened up, as was the door, but with a little work Amaya took the broads off, and opened the door, revealing a couch, a broken Tv and a book shelf, just like before.

She was home.

Amaya was finally home.

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Ok, the quote from the last chapter was from...

The Rescuers! Yes, a old movie I know, but it's a good one and I'm not talking about Rescuers down under, I'm talking about the Original, I watch it a lot. He he ^^ Ok, so I am going to go now.

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