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Strawberry Fields
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Nov 12, 2013 04:22PM
She rolled her eyes. "Fine, but don't do that again," she said, not really meaning it. She moved back over to him, sitting down in his lap.
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"I can't promise you anything." He said as he picked another two strawberries and have one to Maybe.
She smiled at him and ate the strawberry. She rested her head on his shoulder.
Tony popped the strawberry in his mouth and stroked Maybe's hair.
She kissed his neck and buried her face in it.
Tony continued to stroke he hair and eat the occasional strawberry.
She sighed happily and curled up in his arms.
"Whatever you want," she whispered ba
"Ugh. Let's..." He sighed. "I don't know."
"Well, I don't care where we go," she replied softly. "I want to be with you."
"Then let's go..." Tony shrugged. "Where ever you want."
"The field? The canoe lake?" She suggested, shrugging. "I don't care."
She smiled at him. "Flip a coin?" she offered.
"Sure." He pulled a coin out of his pocket. "Heads, lake. Tails, field."
She nodded. "Alright. Let's do this."
Tony tossed it into the air. He caught it and pressed it to his wrist. He peaked at it and said, "Tails."
"Field then," she said, getting up. "Let's go."
"Alright." Tony stood and grabbed a handful of strawberries, handing about half to Maybe.
She ate one and put the rest in her pocket. She stood up and brushed off her jeans.
She reached for his hand and started walking towards the field.
Tony took her hand and followed her as he popped another strawberry in his mouth.
She ran her thumb over the back of his hand.
Tony smiled and popped another strawberry into his mouth.
"Are you hungry or something?" She asked glancing over at him.
"These strawberries are really good."
She smiled. "Yeah, they are," she agreed, taking another out of her pocket.
"See?" Tony said as he are another one.
She laughed and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Come on, let's go." Tony said with a smile.
She continued walking, swinging his hands back and forth.
Nessa wandered aimlessly through the strawberry fields, occasionally plucking a strawberry from it's stem and popping it into her mouth. It was a sunny day, and Nessa wished for a breath of wind to blow away the humid air.
When Red flu around aimlessly he wasn't looking and banged his head against the girl's back. Then he fell to the ground.
Nessa jumped and spun around, staring in disbelief at the small dragon.
He tried to fly again but couldn't do it. He hurt his wing when he fell.
"Oh my gods!" Nessa cried. "Are you okay?" She felt stupid talking to something that couldn't talk back, but she felt bad for the dragon.
He coughed up some some smoke. Then he looked at his wing and back at the girls face and took a few steps back afraid of her.
Nessa's brow crinkled and she knelt down, holding out her hand and murmuring gentle words to comfort him.
He still tried to go around her. He didn't want to be near demigods at his age.
"Look, it's okay," Nessa whispered softly. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm Nessa."
He walked toward the girl, but only a few steps. He didn't trust her.
Nessa reached behind her and grabbed a couple of strawberries, knowing the dragon wouldn't eat them, but held them out anyway.
He came closer and smelled the strawberries. He's never been to the strawberry fields before and wanted to know where he was.
"That's right," Nessa assured him. "It's okay."
