Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-39642964-20190805144102/@comment-39642964-20190808164718

''Lord Fitz roy? What am I?''

''First of all, you're Alicia. Second of all, please just call me Fitz.I am not that into that type of formalities. Im impressed with your transmitting skills. ''

Thank you.

"I'm Alicia."

" Cool! How old are you? "

in human years you are fourteen, Fitz said before Trista could as k.

"I'm fourteen, you?"

" Thirteen. "

''wait a minute. She just spoke to you in the enlightened language. ''

She did?

''Yes. Ask her who her mom is.''

"Who is your mom?"

"Amy Freeman. Why?"

She heard a str ing of thoughts come in.

''Oh geez. She's  pretty. I wonder if she is a model. Wait a minute. Mom said elves where pretty. I should...''

" are you an elf? You look like one? Are you like, a Telepath or something? That would be so cool! Oh wait don't listen to me I am craaaaaaaaaazy. "

Now what? " Yes. Um yes to both. Are you? "

''Trista! Oh well. Ask her to take us to her mom.''

"can you take us to your mom? "

"First, yes. Second, is that a Vacker with you?"

" Yes. "

"Okay! Come on!"

Livvy led them to a small street, where all the houses where tiny and looked exactly the same.

She walked up a small path to a door that led to a small house. It was blue, but it looked really squished.

"Let me go tell.my mom she has visitors." Livvy opened the door and cam e back out a minute later

Amy was washing dishes when they came i n.

She looked up and dropped a plate. "F - fitz?