Kix poked her head around a large tree covered in tiny jasmine flowers and watched the way the lost boy hovered in the air looking for her. He seemed sad, almost as if he missed her being there to chase him, and she really didn’t know how she felt about that. She closed her wings to keep them from spreading light and tried her best to stay hidden within the darkness on the ground. Not to torment him, but to observe these strange emotions she rarely got to see in the fairy kingdom.
She waited until he was planning on leaving and then rose into the air, silently moving to his backside. “Boo,” she said with a smile. When he would turn to see her, she would be inches away from his face, having planned her arrival strategically so when he turned around thinking she had really left him alone.... there she was. Waiting with bright eyes that sparkled just for him. Ready to bug him the way he deserved. Deserved? ….or needed?
“Don’t look so disappointed,” she teased and tapped him on the end of his nose. “I think it’s fair to say I won this round?” Joking! Totally joking, but she wanted to get his reaction. “I think we need a redo, whaddya say?” and this time, she wouldn’t disappear on him. Because what she originally thought would have been funny, turned out to bring him nothing but sorrow. She was also hesitant to let him know she spied on those hidden feelings. Where she came from, those types of emotions meant weakness, which could get her or someone else harmed if not dealt with properly. There would be another day, another time when she could figure out what they meant for the lost boy. For now, all she wanted to do was see him happy again.
Her wings moved in such a way as if to tempt him into chasing her. Slowly drifting away for round two....