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Here's chapter two of Decisions or Fate. The name of the story will come into play later in the story. Once again this chapter involves more character development but I promise, I spiced it up quite a bit in chapter three and threw in a few surprises too. And as always I'd like to apologize ahead of time about my grammar, I tried. Well, I hope you enjoy!
Miss Wolfy
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"What in the world were you thinking, Asreyel?" Karena screamed from the front room, "we can barely provide for ourselves and you brought some beaten up little girl in our house! Did you even call the police?" Karena asked, the anger rolling off her in waves.
"No, I haven't called the police. At the time the most important thing seemed to be making sure she was safe. Which by the way, I need to go check on her."
"Oh no, you don't. Sit down, she's fine, Aerials watching her," Karena stated blocking the entrance to the narrow hallway leading to the back room. "I don't think you realize how serious this is. That could be someone's child you took."
"What do you think I'm trying to do? Kidnap her? Come on, Karena, lets be real for a minute. The girl was crying out for help in the middle of the woods. I helped her! Are you trying to tell me you would've left her there?" Asreyel accused.
"I-I don't know what I would've done. But Asreyel we can't help her when we can't help ourselves. We have to call the police before we get mixed up in more mess than we are already in," Karena reasoned.
"I understand Karena, just give m-" Asreyel stopped short when the little girl peeked her head around the corner.
The little girl shyly came completely around the corner with Aerial closely following. Then suddenly she ran over to Asreyel hiding behind her leg.
This shocked everyone in the room especially Asreyel considering she knew nothing of this girl. Perhaps she was mistaking her for someone else, Asreyel thought to herself.
"When she finally woke up she hopped right off the bed and came out here," explained Aerial.
They all looked back at the little girl before Asreyel knelt down beside her causing the little girl to let go of her leg.
"Hi, sweetie. I'm Asreyel, I met you earlier. That's Karena and Aerial. Can you tell me your name?"
"I'm Melanie, you're just like me," she told Asreyel before breaking into a huge smile.
"She said the same thing to me earlier, I don't know what she means," Aerial confessed them.
"That's a beautiful name, Melanie. But what do you mean they are like you?" Karena finally stepped forward to speak to her.
"Not just them, you're like me too. We're all special."
They all eye-balled each other signaling their confusion as to what was going on.
"You're right Melanie, we are all special. Can you tell me how you ended up in the woods? Or how you were hurt so b-" Once again Asreyel was stopped short by this little girl. Her once bruised and scarred body was completely healed. Not one mark could be seen on her body. "Melanie, your scars, they are gone!" Asreyel exclaimed.
The little girl, now known as Melanie, giggled with joy at the acknowledgment, "I told you I was special. You guys are too," she repeated as if she shared the greatest secret in the world.
Melanie must've noticed our startled looks because she hesitated, "did I say something wrong? I'm sorry. I won't do it again, I promise," she explained with her eyes tearing up.
"No, sweetheart you didn't do anything wrong," Asreyel said gathering her in her arms, "we're just a little confused that's all. Do you think you could answer some of our questions?" She asked tickling Melanie's stomach a little.
Giggling she agreed, "yes, I can try!"
"Alright, so can you tell me where your mommy and daddy are?" Asreyel started as she brushed the little girls hair.
"My mommy and daddy are gone," Melanie whispered quietly.
"Where did they go, honey?" Karena asked tenderly, surprising them all.
"He killed them. He attacked us when we were trying to escape. My daddy tried to fight them but there were too many and they were too strong. My mommy hid me in the woods then ran off to lead them off my trail. But they got my mommy. I can't feel her anymore. My mommy and daddy are gone," she sobbed before burying her head in Asreyels shoulder.
All three girls had the same question running through their heads.
Who was it that killed her parents? More or less, why did they kill them?
"Okay sweetie, you're safe now. Remember? We will protect you. But I have a big girl favor I need to ask you to do. Can you go in my room and under my bed should be a box of old dolls I used to play with. Can you pick the prettiest one out for me and bring it to me please?" Asreyel requested while lifting Melanie's head to look her in the eyes.
"Oh boy! Yes, I can find them!" She announced with a huge smile on her face again before running to the back room.
Once alone Asreyel turned to the girls, "I know what you're thinking. This is more serious than I thought but you heard her, she's all alone, we can't just leave her," I tried to explain.
"I agree," Karena said before sighing, "I say we give it a couple days, keeping an eye on the news. Something like that would have to be in the news. I mean, not all the parts of her story made sense but I understand she's only six, well heck we don't even know that. I don't want to chance reporting it and someone comes trying to snatch her."
"Wow Karena, you're actually showing signs of having a heart," Aerial teased while heading over to the kitchen.
"Haha, so funny Aerial," Karena said with a smile. "But I can't help thinking that that whole 'I can't feel her anymore' thing holds more importance than we think," Karena said plopping down on small couch in the main room.
"Yeah me too, but I guess all in good time," Asreyel assured before heading back to check on Melanie.
"Well, a temporary member added to the family, that's exciting. Children are so precious," Aerial chimed in happily from the kitchen where she was beginning to prepare dinner.
"Yes, she is precious. I just hope nothing bad becomes of all this," Karena stated more to herself than anyone else.
Later that night after getting everyone cleaned up and finding a shirt that acted as a dress for Melanie, we decided to camp out in the living room on a makeshift mattress.
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Over the next few days nothing came over the news about any deaths or a missing little girl. The girls began to wonder if maybe they should just report the case just to be safe. But in that short period of time Melanie somehow was able to wrap herself around the hearts of each of us.
We did find out though that she was five and a half years old almost six in November. Every time we'd ask about her healing though she'd just respond by saying she was special. And anything regarding her family was still unknown.
"Melanie, how do you like your eggs?" Asreyel asked Melanie who sat at the table excitedly awaiting her breakfast that morning.
"Scrambled please!" She yelled over a bunch of giggles.