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Neopia's Fill in the Blank News Source | 26th day of Storing, Yr 11
The Neopian Times Week 130 > Continuing Series > Dealing with a Grundo: Part Six

Dealing with a Grundo: Part Six

by joey200010

I found Grundioy in the Faerieland Bookshop. Had she been in there the entire time?

     "Hi," I said, creeping up behind her and tapping her with one stained black wing. She dropped her book in surprise, and Grimlaerian pounced on it.

     "Oh, hi Cettica. Hi ... Grim?" she looked at me with an eyebrow raised, as if to ask me if I suddenly liked my brother. I nodded happily and she smiled.

     I looked around the library. It was extremely quiet. A pretty librarian Faerie with purple glasses that matched her wings was doing a crossword, but she was the only other person besides Grim, Grundioy and I. I picked up a book of the shelf and flicked through it, then looked over to where a ripping sound was coming from. Grim was ripping out the pages of a book one by one, giggling. Absorbed in her own book, Grundioy hadn’t noticed.

     "Grim!" I exclaimed. "Put that down!"

     He obeyed me immediately and dropped the book. He waddled over and grabbed at my beak. "Ittec."

     "What was that?" Grundioy inquired, placing her book beside her. I shuddered, noticing the spotted Aisha was reading a book on Jhudora.

     "Oh, he’s been saying that all day. I think he really should learn to talk soon, I’m starting to get worried," I said to her. I was genuinely worried that he hadn’t said anything besides ittec all week.

     "Ittec, ittec, ittec brrrrrrrrrp," he sung lying down, his antennae against the bookshelf. I shook my head sadly.

     "No, don’t you understand?" Grundioy spoke excitedly. "In Grundo language he’s saying ‘Cetti’! You’re his first word!!!"

     Something snapped in my brain, and I remembered reading somewhere that the Grundos native language was just ours spoken backwards. I smiled. "Grim, can you say ‘Cettica?’"

     "Cettica," he gurgled.

     Grundioy and I burst out laughing and I patted him on the head. Having a brother wasn’t so bad after all.

     "Oh, look at the time!" she said, glancing at a Chet Flash clock that was embedded in the cloud wall of the library. "We have to go back home now."

     The librarian frowned because we were talking so loudly, but didn’t say anything as we ran from the building hurriedly.

     I would have to return to Joey’s house without Jewel. I know I hadn’t had her for barely a week, but she had been a great petpet. I remembered how her Wadjet snores sounded like soft hisses when she was sleeping next to me. And how she would curl herself around my neck, and everybody would remark, "What an unusual necklace!"

     I looked at the brown Grundo, my brother, who was chanting my name now that he had learnt it properly. I had to admit it, I would have missed him more than I would miss Jewel.

     Grundioy pointed out Rofal2000 and Annalisaca on a distant cloud, "There they are!"

     "Cettica, Cettica," Anna started loudly, matching Grimlaerian’s song. My name was becoming a very popular word. "Cettica, do you wanna see what I bought?!"

     "Sure."

     The baby Cybunny held up a piece of Faerie toast. "I’m keeping it as a souvenir," she explained.

     I shook my head in silent laughter. She certainly was a strange little bunny.

     "Do you want to see what I got?" the silver Shoyru next to me chimed in.

     I turned to Rofal, "What did you get?"

     He pointed to his neck, "This Wadjet."

     My heart skipped a beat. The Wadjet around his neck looked EXACTLY like Jewel.

     "I’m thinking of calling it Killer, and training it to attack Flowal," he continued, oblivious to my reaction.

     "W-where did you get that?" I stuttered finally. Jewel was looking at me accusingly, like, How could you let this happen? Take me home this instant!

     "Oh, Jhudora gave it to me for doing a quest. Strange reward huh? She must’a run outta poisonous lollipops."

     Grundioy was looking at me strangely, while Grim was playing tag with Anna, who was giggling loudly. I looked at the Halloween Doglefox at Rofal’s feet, "You already have a petpet." I had to keep myself back from reaching out and snatching away my Wadjet.

     "Yeah, but a guy could always do with two, ya know?" he caught my expression, "... you don’t want it, do you?"

     "Oh, thank you Rofal," I said with tears shining in my Lenny eyes. I took Jewel carefully, and she hissed happily, returning to her place around my neck. I felt suddenly complete, like I had everything I needed.

     Joey200010, Heidi and Flowal2000 approached us. Flowal, the skunk Usul, was just finishing a pancake, and Rabbit her Bearog was licking the crumbs off the cloud beneath himself.

     "Everybody ready to go?" Fishlette asked. She had a glint in her eye that made me think she was hiding something, and I dreaded to think what.

     As soon as we got to Joey’s house, Heidi pulled me into her guest room to make an announcement. "Cettica, we’re moving out."

     "What? Why?" I asked. Not that I wasn’t happy, I didn’t like taking advantage of Joey’s offer for us to stay with them, but Fishlette had told me she didn’t have enough Neopoints for us to stay anywhere else. Besides, I had such great friends here.

     Her eyes were shining with happy tears, as she fumbled around in her pockets for something. "I won at the Poogle races!!!" she cried, pulling out a handful of coins.

     I actually rose from the tiger couch I was sitting in to stare at the Neopoints in her palm. Though they were small, they were more precious than something 12 times their size.

     "Heidi! We’re rich!" I laughed, something I hadn’t done for a long time.

     "Well, not really. We have enough to get our own place, but it’s going to be small. I’m going to donate half of it to the Money Tree."

     How like Heidi. "But, why? We could use the rest of the money," I said, imagining Neohome walls lined with bookshelves, expensive books stacked carefully in them. Heidi, Grim and I making fish negg salad in a large kitchen with a robo Quiggle whirring around.

     Heidi looked sad all of a sudden. "Cettica, do you remember that night before we adopted Grimlaerian? That night in the Neolodge?"

     How could I forget? It was one of the worst and most humiliating nights of my life. A ghost had stolen Heidi’s last Neopoints, and she came to our room with no food. We hadn’t eaten for a few days, and she had just been going to buy something to eat. Not having any friends yet we had never heard of the Soup Kitchen so we sat silently as the complaining of our stomachs filled the Neolodge room. I was in so much physical pain from my hunger that I couldn’t contain it anymore, and I went out on the street to beg for food.

     "I want to make sure that never happens to anybody else," Heidi almost whispered.

     I nodded, still thinking about that night and how I had been taunted and teased by passing Neopets, until a kind Kiko tossed me a half-eaten omelette. It was so embarrassing, sitting on the muddy sidewalk as the rain soaked into my green feathers.

     Heidi brightened, "I’m going to go and make the announcement to everybody! Then, Joey’s taking me to buy our very first Neohome!"

     I nodded again, waiting for the whole news to sink in. We’d stayed at Joey200010’s so long it felt like home. Jewel had never even known another home, if you didn’t count Jhudora’s cloud.

     "I’ll go and tell Grim," I said finally, flying out the doorway.

     "Grim? Grimlaerian?" I called. My Wadjet hissed, as if assisting me. Finally Grim appeared with a silly grin on his brown Grundo face.

     "Grim, we’re moving to our own Neohome," I said excitedly.

     He stared at me blankly, and I started to wonder if he understood me.

     "Say bye-bye-Rofal," he said, waddling away. I was ecstatic. That was almost a complete sentence!

     "I have to say bye-bye-Flowal," I murmured, going to Flowal2000’s room. She was brushing an ear in front of her mirror.

     "Did you hear we’re buying our own Neohome?" I asked.

     She looked over to me, the excitement on her face matching how I should have been feeling. "Yes!! Isn’t that great?!"

     "Great ... oh," I said, looking at my feet. I should have guessed she’d want me out of her room and out of her life.

     "I mean, you’re moving only a few blocks away. We can see each other all the time!" she gushed. I became happy again, as I started to pack all my belongings into my bag for the second time in my life.

*****
The house was a lot smaller than I had expected it to be. The grass in the front yard was bare - no singing flowers here. But the glint in Heidi’s eye was something that Jhudora’s image could not match.

     We swung the door open, and the smell of fresh paint invaded my nose. I walked carefully on the brand new wooden floor and sat on a cardboard box.

     "Where’s my room?" I asked, looking around.

     "You’re standing in it," she exclaimed, though really I was sitting in it.

     "Oh, cool! Where’s the kitchen?"

     "Umm ... here," Heidi said, looking away. "We haven’t finished construction yet."

     "That’s great!" I burst out. Grimlaerian was ripping open a box and tossing the contents around.

     "Great? You actually want to share a room with your brother and your mum?" she asked, an eyebrow raised.

     "Yes," I said truthfully. Without warning, she swept me up in a big hug, making Jewel hiss in surprise.

     Grim crawled over and joined the hug. This, I thought to myself, is a family.

THE END

Previous Episodes

Dealing with a Grundo: Part One

Dealing with a Grundo: Part Two

Dealing with a Grundo: Part Three

Dealing with a Grundo: Part Four

Dealing with a Grundo: Part Five

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