Maeâs POV When I was nine, I didnât have many friends. I spent my time running through the woods when my parents thought I was with friends or at the park. Iâd make up adventures and create a whole new world in my head.
One afternoon I went a little too far, I didnât want to admit I was lost to myself at the time, but I was.
âWhy are we here grandpa?â A boy my age asked.
âSon, your grandfather's intuition is telling him that one of the lost gemstones is in the human world. Itâs our job to investigate. Youâre the one who insisted on coming along with us on our assignments.â His father seemed excited. âYouâll see how important the last lost gemstone is.â
I hid behind a tree and watched. The three seemed strange. They called this the human world which only piqued my interest more. âThereâs a human close.â The Grandfather said. âTheyâre harmless, a child. I see her with my third eye.â
The boy started looking around. âWhere?â
I wasnât sure how I was spotted but I panicked and turned around quickly. I tried to run off, but I didnât pick my feet up high enough, so I tripped. âAah!â
I looked up and the little boy was in front of me laughing. âI bet that hurts cause youâre a human.â
âIt doesnât.â I stood up. âYouâre a human too.â
He scoffed. âNo, Iâm not. Iâm a dragon shifter.â He corrected me.
âKonain.â His father grabbed and pulled him close. âExcuse my son, he has a big imagination. Do you live around here?â
I dusted myself off. âItâs okay Iâm not human either, Iâm a fairy.â
Konain rolled his eyes. âNo, youâre not.â
âIâm sure she is Konain. Go to your grandfather,â he instructed.
âI live in the town, well basically. Iâm not supposed to be talking to you.â I took a few steps back. âBut I can play with your son. He sounds like he knows how to have fun.â
Konainâs father looked to his father. âDad.â
The grandfather walked to me. âYouâre lost, we can help you find your way home.â He looked at Konain. âItâs important to help the people around you.â
I described where I lived then ran around with Konain. We laughed together and played a few different games. He teased me a lot, but I always tried to respond with something witty. âTag.â He laughed.
âAgain.â
I pouted. âThatâs not fair youâre faster.â He was the fastest little boy I had ever seen. âWe have to play something else. Iâm a fairy and youâre a dragon so we should fly.â I put my arms out.
âIâm not allowed to show my dragon form in this world,â He said.
I put my arms out. âOh.â I was confused. âIâm not allowed to show my fairy form either. Youâre really responsible Konain.â And I thought he was cute, but I kept that to myself.
Konain nodded. âYou can call me Konn. Only my father, mother and grandfather call me Konain. Youâre silly for a human but I think thatâs fun.â
I smiled. âYou too.â
âWhatever.â Konn chuckled. âIâm not supposed to be silly, but my best friend is. Heâs the prince of where I live. I wish you could come; youâd like it there.â His imagination was as big as mine.
âWeâre here.â The Grandfather said. He found my home a lot quicker than I would have.
âCan Konn stay and play? You can come back for him. Please.â I begged.
His father shook his head. âIâm sorry but we have a strict schedule to keep. It was nice meeting you.â
âMae, my name is Mae.â I looked at Konn. âDonât forget it.â
Konn rolled his eyes. âI wonât, that wouldnât be responsible.
I couldnât help but laugh. âYouâll be back, right?â
Konn nodded. âHere.â He handed me a feather. âIs that okay?â He asked his father.
His father chuckled. âThatâs fine Konain.â They all waved goodbye to me. When I went inside, I stared out my window at them. I couldnât see them anymore.
âWhat are you doing?â My older sister asked. âYou were supposed to be back an hour ago, mom might not care but something could have happened to you.â I know he cared but I couldnât bother with all her rules at the time. âYouâre always doing weird stuff.â She left. I stared out the window for a while longer and I saw something like looked like a dragon fly into the air. It was fast and hard to focus on it. My mind was trying to tell me that my mind was playing tricks on me and that it was only a bird. I had to believe it was a dragon and that it was Konnâs father or grandfather. He kept telling me he was a dragon and now I believed him.
From that day I learned all I could about dragon shifters and mythical creatures. I took classes on it in high school and did all I could. I wasnât sure if Iâd ever see Konn again. âAre you drawing dragons again?â My sister asked. âPeople are going to think youâre weird for that stuff.â
I closed my sketch book. âMaybe.â It had been six years since I met Kon. âMaybe I want them to think Iâm weird. Then theyâll all leave me alone.â
My sister glared at me. âYouâre not going to get anywhere in life if you donât act like a normal person.
Youâre just going to be seen as a reject.â She looked like she felt bad for me. To her she was giving me good advice but to me it pushed me further away from society.
I left my house with my sketchbook and went into the woods. âPeace and quiet.â I walked around sketching what I saw. I stopped when I saw a cottage. There was never a cottage there before. I looked around and something about it seemed too mundane. I could swear it wasnât here earlier, so I knocked on the front door.