Secrets Bloom
What Kind Of Bird?
“Your a lot taller up close,” I stated but he ignored me
“Why are you following me?” he asked again in a dark voice this time “I-I-I-I have a cat!” I stuttered just a little scared
“What?” he looked at me like I had escaped from the crazy house (I didn’t I swear!).
“I have a cat or I HAD a cat he ran away when I was 10 and he had the same color hair as you. So I was wondering if you knew where he was,”
“No I don’t know where your cat is so stop following me,” he said glaring at me.
“How do you know I was following you? I just might be going in the same direction as you” I said with my nose in the air
“Then why were you hiding behind the mailbox, dumpster and that guy with the ice cream?” he said smirking at me and poking the blob of ice cream on my head that was melting and dripping in my face.
“How could you see that? I was in full spy mode! Nobody can see me when I’m in full spy mode!”
“Well your not a very good spy then,” he said looking at me like I was a little girl.
“At least I’m not the one wearing a winter coat in the summer!” I yelled at him (What? I don’t like people making fun of me)
“Why are you wearing a winter coat anyway?” I asked since that was the reason I had followed him in the first place (But he didn’t need to know that so shhhhh).
“Because I’m a bird and I need to keep warm!” he said flapping his coat like wings. I smiled a little maybe HE was the one that escaped from the crazy house
“Ok so if you’re a bird then what kind of bird are you?” I asked as he continued to flap his make believe wings. But all of a sudden he stopped
“I never thought of that,” he said with an upset look on his face.
“How can you be a bird if you don’t know what kind you are!” I fake yelled at him
“I know!” he yelled back
“What am I going to do! Do you think I’ll loose my wings? Or my beak! What am I going to do if I loose my beak? I won’t be able to eat! I’ll die of starvation! What am I going to do?” he yelled and he looked like he was going to start to cry.
I was thinking that he really did escape from the crazy house and it wasn’t a good idea to make fun of him.
“Ok. It’s Ok we will figure out what kind of bird you are I won’t let you die of starvation. Now you have a black coat on so how about you’re a crow?” I was trying to calm him down because he was pacing in front of me and it was making me dizzy and he was making people stare at us (He didn’t look like he cared but I sure did). “Yeah a crow I’ll be a crow!” he yelled happy again (I swear he has multiple personality) and he started flapping his coat again
“So what’s your name? Or I’ll call you crow-boy,”
“NOOO you can’t call me crow-boy! My name is Killian what yours?” he asked sounding like he was 4 and in preschool meeting someone new
“My name is Penelope,” I said.
“Can I call you Penny? Penelope sounds like an old lady name,” he said with his nose scrunched up
“Hey!! Penelope does not sound like an old lady name but you can call me Penny if you like,” I said laughing at him because his nose was still scrunched up and he looked cute like that.
“Ok Killian it was nice meeting you but I have to go” I said and he got a disappointed look on his face that made me feel bad.
“But maybe I’ll see you later” I said trying to make him happy again I hated myself for making him sad
“Ok sure but take this so you don’t forget me” he said still sad and handing me a necklace he was wearing that had a big heart on it
“Thank you Killy but I won’t forget you but just incase you forget me you can have this,” I said taking the necklace he gave me and giving him the one I had, it had a airplane, a heart and a duck on it.
“You called me Killy,” he stated like I was stupid
“ Well you get to call me Penny and I get to call you Killy,” I said smirking at him
“ But now I have to go I’ll see you later!” I yelled over my shoulder as I walked away and I thought I herd a small “Bye!” but I can’t be sure (my hearing isn’t that reliable thanks to a band called Paramore and sound blocking headphones)
“Why are you following me?” he asked again in a dark voice this time “I-I-I-I have a cat!” I stuttered just a little scared
“What?” he looked at me like I had escaped from the crazy house (I didn’t I swear!).
“I have a cat or I HAD a cat he ran away when I was 10 and he had the same color hair as you. So I was wondering if you knew where he was,”
“No I don’t know where your cat is so stop following me,” he said glaring at me.
“How do you know I was following you? I just might be going in the same direction as you” I said with my nose in the air
“Then why were you hiding behind the mailbox, dumpster and that guy with the ice cream?” he said smirking at me and poking the blob of ice cream on my head that was melting and dripping in my face.
“How could you see that? I was in full spy mode! Nobody can see me when I’m in full spy mode!”
“Well your not a very good spy then,” he said looking at me like I was a little girl.
“At least I’m not the one wearing a winter coat in the summer!” I yelled at him (What? I don’t like people making fun of me)
“Why are you wearing a winter coat anyway?” I asked since that was the reason I had followed him in the first place (But he didn’t need to know that so shhhhh).
“Because I’m a bird and I need to keep warm!” he said flapping his coat like wings. I smiled a little maybe HE was the one that escaped from the crazy house
“Ok so if you’re a bird then what kind of bird are you?” I asked as he continued to flap his make believe wings. But all of a sudden he stopped
“I never thought of that,” he said with an upset look on his face.
“How can you be a bird if you don’t know what kind you are!” I fake yelled at him
“I know!” he yelled back
“What am I going to do! Do you think I’ll loose my wings? Or my beak! What am I going to do if I loose my beak? I won’t be able to eat! I’ll die of starvation! What am I going to do?” he yelled and he looked like he was going to start to cry.
I was thinking that he really did escape from the crazy house and it wasn’t a good idea to make fun of him.
“Ok. It’s Ok we will figure out what kind of bird you are I won’t let you die of starvation. Now you have a black coat on so how about you’re a crow?” I was trying to calm him down because he was pacing in front of me and it was making me dizzy and he was making people stare at us (He didn’t look like he cared but I sure did). “Yeah a crow I’ll be a crow!” he yelled happy again (I swear he has multiple personality) and he started flapping his coat again
“So what’s your name? Or I’ll call you crow-boy,”
“NOOO you can’t call me crow-boy! My name is Killian what yours?” he asked sounding like he was 4 and in preschool meeting someone new
“My name is Penelope,” I said.
“Can I call you Penny? Penelope sounds like an old lady name,” he said with his nose scrunched up
“Hey!! Penelope does not sound like an old lady name but you can call me Penny if you like,” I said laughing at him because his nose was still scrunched up and he looked cute like that.
“Ok Killian it was nice meeting you but I have to go” I said and he got a disappointed look on his face that made me feel bad.
“But maybe I’ll see you later” I said trying to make him happy again I hated myself for making him sad
“Ok sure but take this so you don’t forget me” he said still sad and handing me a necklace he was wearing that had a big heart on it
“Thank you Killy but I won’t forget you but just incase you forget me you can have this,” I said taking the necklace he gave me and giving him the one I had, it had a airplane, a heart and a duck on it.
“You called me Killy,” he stated like I was stupid
“ Well you get to call me Penny and I get to call you Killy,” I said smirking at him
“ But now I have to go I’ll see you later!” I yelled over my shoulder as I walked away and I thought I herd a small “Bye!” but I can’t be sure (my hearing isn’t that reliable thanks to a band called Paramore and sound blocking headphones)
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