 Meeting Her Maker by tinybaby_orange1
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A shadowed figure stood in a cold, dark room. The creature's 
face was not visible, but its hands were moving quickly in the light of the full 
moon that streamed in through a small window. Outside the window were tall, leafless 
trees. In front of the creature was a long table. On the table lay another, smaller 
being. The shadowed figure was flipping pages of an enormous book, stopping every 
now and then to read something. Incantations floated from her mouth to the ears 
of the being on the table. The small thing moved as moonlight suddenly streamed 
over its face. It was a small Kacheek. It moved again, and the creature in the 
shadows laughed, a high, cackling laugh that chilled the Kacheek to the bone. 
It was an evil laugh. 
      Kace sat up in bed, breathing heavily. It was 
  just another nightmare. She turned to look out her bedroom window. In the night, 
  a Whoot called out. Kace shivered. The night was the only time she didn't feel 
  safe. During the day, when the sun shone and she was surrounded by friends, 
  Kace could almost forget her terrifying nightmares and mixed up memories. At 
  night, however, those memories were never too far away. 
      Kace let herself fall back into bed, and rubbed 
  one of the many scars on her neck. Being a Halloween Kacheek, Kace had quite 
  a few scars and more than a few stitches, but she didn't mind. Looking the way 
  she did didn't bother Kace; it was not knowing how she ended up that way. One 
  of her only good memories from before she had been adopted was playing in a 
  garden, a happy blue Kacheek. She didn't know where the garden was, or who she 
  had been living with then. That memory ate away at her almost constantly. Kace 
  wanted more than anything to know where she came from, and she would do anything 
  to find out.
      The next morning, Kace awoke happily. She hadn't 
  had any more nightmares that night, and she had finally come to a decision she 
  had been thinking about for a very long time. She got out of bed and walked 
  over to the crib on the other side of the room. Her baby brother, Swinger, was 
  sitting contently in his crib.
      "Hey there, Swingy. How did you sleep, little 
  guy?" Kace lifted the little Mynci into her arms and carried him into the kitchen. 
  Her other siblings, Yoko and Santie, were already at the kitchen table. 
      Yoko, the oldest and a Korbat, looked up as she 
  walked in. "Hey guys, how'd you both sleep?" He gave Kace a questioning look; 
  he was the only one who knew about her nightmares.
      "I slept alright. And this little guy was quiet 
  all night!" She put Swinger in his high chair and said to Yoko, "Can I talk 
  to you for a second? In my room?" Yoko nodded, and they left the kitchen. 
      When they got into Kace's room, Yoko asked, "Are 
  you OK? I heard you talking in your sleep again."
      "I'm alright. I just had a nightmare." She paused, 
  and looked down at the floor, "Uh, Yoko? I need to talk to you about something."
      "Of course, shoot," Yoko said with a smile.
      "Well, uh, you know about my nightmares, and 
  how I've always wanted to find out where I'm from." She paused again, and Yoko 
  motioned for her to keep going. "Well, I think… I think I'm going to go look 
  for my home… my first home. This is my home now, and always will be, but I need 
  to know where I came from. Please don't be angry."
      There was a long silence, and Yoko just looked 
  at Kace. After a while he said, "Go for it, kiddo. You need this. If finding 
  your origins is that important to you, I'll support you all the way! But, how 
  will you know where to begin?"
      "I'll know," said Kace. Yoko nodded, and hugged 
  his sister for a very long time. When he let go, he turned to leave the room, 
  but Kace stopped him. "Thank you, Yoko," was all she said. Yoko smiled, and 
  left her alone. Kace sat on her bed. That had gone better than expected. Now, 
  before she could leave, she had to pack. She grabbed a blanket, some food, and 
  an old potion that her owner had given her. She wasn't sure what it did, but 
  she thought it might come in handy. Now to find a map…
      An hour later, Kace was standing in the middle 
  of Neopia Central holding a map. She was trying to plan out where to start her 
  journey, but had no idea where to go. She sighed and put the map in her pocket. 
  All around her was the bustle of the city. Unis rode by with their owners, shop 
  owners haggled with customers, Pteris filled the skies. Kace needed some kind 
  of sign, some sort of clue, but nothing was coming to her. She rested her head 
  in her paws, and looked up as she heard someone yell, "LOOK OUT!" 
      Just as she looked up, something hit her hard, 
  and she fell onto the street. Groaning, Kace stood back up to see who had run 
  into her. Lying on the street close by was a dazed Cybunny wearing large glasses 
  and a bow tie. The Cybunny was rubbing it head, and when it saw Kace, it stood 
  up quickly, "Oh my, oh my, I'm so very sorry! So very, very sorry! Oh my, look 
  at this mess, oh my stars, oh my stars!" The Cybunny was running in circles, 
  picking up things that had spilled from Kace's sack and hastily trying to get 
  them all back into the bag. Kace reached out and grabbed the Cybunny's shoulder, 
  which stopped it suddenly.
      "I'm alright! Really! Just calm down!" Kace said, 
  smiling. The Cybunny rubbed its head, "Ah, yes, I suppose everything is alright. 
  I just feel so foolish, running right into you like that." He paused. "But we 
  haven't even introduced ourselves! My stars, I am forgetting my manners. I am 
  Pensworth Kibblebunny the Third, but you may call me Pensworth. And you are?"
      "Er, I'm Kace," Kace answered, feeling rather 
  intimidated by his long, impressive name, "and I was wondering, uh, where were 
  you going in such a hurry?"
      "Ah yes," said Pensworth, adjusting his glasses. 
  "Of course, of course, I was off to catch my carriage. You see, I am a scientist, 
  and I am off to the Haunted Wood to continue my research. Where are you headed?"
      'The Haunted Woods?' thought Kace. Images 
  from her nightmare flashed before Kace's eyes. A tall, dead tree. The full moon 
  in the foggy night. The Haunted Woods seemed the perfect place to start her 
  search.
      "Er, do you think I could come along with you? 
  To the Haunted Woods, that is. I wouldn't know how to get there on my own," 
  said Kace.
      Pensworth smiled. "Why, of course! That would 
  be lovely! It's always good to have company in the Haunted Woods, if you know 
  what I mean." He chuckled quietly and turned. "This way now, we mustn't miss 
  the carriage!" They ran through the streets, all the way to the edge of Neopia 
  Central. By the time they reached it, Kace was out of breath and tired. All 
  around were Unis and carriages. Pensworth approached a brown Uni and asked, 
  "Are you headed to the Haunted Woods?"
      "For a few neopoints I am." The Uni smiled and 
  Pensworth paid him before hopping onto the carriage. Kace was excited; she had 
  never been on a Uni-drawn carriage before. 
      They climbed into the small carriage and sat 
  down. It was a closed carriage, and Kace felt like she was in a tiny moving 
  room. Kace gazed out the window at the passing scenery. At first they passed 
  houses and buildings, but after a while they were in the heart of the country, 
  with nothing but land and trees. Beside her, Pensworth was busily writing in 
  a journal, stopping every so often to stare into space and mumble to himself. 
  Kace smiled and turned away. The passing trees were making her dizzy, so Kace 
  closed her eyes. She slept, but this time no nightmares haunted her, at least 
  for the time being.
      When she opened them again, the Uni was moving 
  fast, and they were no longer speeding through beautiful countryside.
      "Where are we?" Kace asked. Out her window was 
  a wasteland. The ground was grey and dead, and leafless trees (like the one 
  in her dream) were scattered across the land. The sky was dark, and Kace could 
  see the full moon hiding behind a few black clouds.
      "We are almost there! Almost there indeed. See 
  those trees? And the grass? All these dead things can only mean we are nearing 
  the Haunted Woods!" said Pensworth excitedly. He was retying his bow tie over 
  and over again, "Do you have all your things? We should be stopping soon."
      Kace gathered up her things into her bag and 
  made sure it was closed tight. She was excited to be almost at the Haunted Woods, 
  but she was nervous too. She had no idea where she would go from here, or what 
  she should do to find what she was looking for. She would just have to see what 
  happened as she went along. 
      Sure enough, the Uni slowed their carriage to 
  a stop and said, "Everybody out, and hurry. This place gives me the creeps." 
  Kace and Pensworth hoped off the carriage and thanked the Uni. As soon as Kace 
  was out she noticed the cold. The air was cooler here, and it was damp. She 
  shivered, wishing she had brought a sweater. Beside her, Pensworth was wrapping 
  a long scarf around his neck.
      "My stars, it is chilly here, isn't it? Good 
  thing I brought my scarf!" he was saying. Under his arm was a pile of scrolls 
  and papers.
      "Er, what do we do now?" Kace asked. "I mean, 
  I guess you're pretty busy, so…I'll see you…"
      Pensworth laughed, "Oh my, you silly girl! I 
  was under the impression that you were looking for a travel partner. If you 
  don't mind, I'd like to stick together. That is, if we're heading in the same 
  direction. Where are you headed? You never did tell me."
      Kace laughed nervously. Her journey sounded silly 
  compared to important scientific research. "Well, that's because I don't exactly 
  know where I'm going… it's… it's a long story. Maybe I could just tag along 
  with you, help you out. Would that be alright?"
      "Oh my! Of course you can 'tag along'! I would 
  love a helping hand. Now, that is, if you are brave enough. I'm going deep into 
  the wood, and my mission is on the dangerous side. Are you still willing to 
  come?"
      Kace shrugged. "I guess so. Where are you going?"
      Pensworth moved in closer and whispered so Kace 
  could barely hear him, but what she heard made her jaw drop open, "Edna's Tower."
      Edna's Tower was strictly off-limits to all outsiders. 
  The rumours were that Edna herself had surrounded the tower with hexes and curses 
  to keep away intruders. If you did manage to get close to the tower, bad things 
  happened if you didn't do things for Edna. Many travellers who stumbled across 
  Edna's Tower were never seen again. However, Kace had also heard a rumour that 
  Edna was very wise and powerful. Perhaps this witch could help Kace on her journey 
  to find her past.
      "I'm brave enough," Kace said. "Let's go!"
      "We've been walking for hours! Can't we take 
  a break?" Kace asked, exhausted. Kace and Pensworth had in fact been walking 
  for hours, and Kace's feet were killing her. 
      Pensworth stopped and put down his things. "I 
  suppose you're right. It has been a long day." They sat down on the cold ground. 
  All around them were grey, dead trees, and a fog had started to creep across 
  the land. As they had been finding out, the Haunted Woods only got spookier 
  as you went deeper into it. By now, both Kace and Pensworth were cold, tired, 
  and hungry and more than a little freaked out, and the approached fog wasn't 
  helping.
      "According to my map," Pensworth said, "we are 
  only about half an hour away from Edna's Tower; however, we'll have to pass 
  through the Game Graveyard to reach it. That will be the hardest part of our 
  journey."
      "The Game Graveyard?" Kace asked, "What's that?"
      "The Game Graveyard is where dead games are sent. 
  It is filled with ghostly neopets and the spirits of the games. All of them 
  want revenge because they were shut down, so they can be very dangerous. We 
  will have to be very careful."
      They unpacked some sandwiches and ate, and then 
  Pensworth said, "Perhaps we should get some rest; I'm just worried about sleeping 
  out in the open."
      Kace nodded. "I know. I'm really tired, but it 
  might not be safe to sleep here." They both looked around, as far as they could 
  see in any direction was just trees.
      "I believe we'll have to risk it," stammered 
  Pensworth. He pulled a blanket from his small bag and huddled under it, "Good 
  night then."
      "Good night," said Kace. She too pulled a blanket 
  from her bag and covered herself. Soon she was sleeping, and dreaming.
      A dark tower loomed high in the pouring rain. 
  Lightening flashed and thunder boomed, and Kace stepped into the towers entrance 
  hall. It was quiet, except for the pounding of the rain. The dark figure entered 
  the room. "Hello, Kace, I have been waiting for you," said the figure. It was 
  hidden in the shadows. 
      "Who are you?" Kace yelled. "Show yourself!" 
  The figure reached out and touched Kace's arm.
      Kace awoke suddenly. She had been having a nightmare 
  again. She was breathing heavily, and wished she could just go home. Then she 
  saw Pensworth snoring nearby and saw the dead leaf that had blown up against 
  her arm. She couldn't leave Pensworth. Kace threw off her blanket and put it 
  back in her bag; she needed to take a walk. She paced around for a while, and 
  then set off through the trees. After a few minutes of walking, Kace reached 
  a tall stone wall. She followed it until she found an old iron gate. Hanging 
  beside the gate was a small sign that read, "Game Graveyard. Beware." She shivered, 
  and looked through the gate into the graveyard. It was still and silent. 
      'Hm,' Kace thought, 'All the ghosts 
  must be sleeping.' Then an idea popped into her head. If all the ghosts 
  were sleeping, she and Pensworth would be able to sneak through the graveyard! 
  She rushed back to Pensworth and shook him awake, "Pensworth! Pensworth! Wake 
  up!" Kace whispered. 
      Pensworth groaned but opened his eyes, "Yes, 
  I'm awake, what seems to be the problem?" Kace told him her plan, and Pensworth 
  was wide awake. "A brilliant idea, my girl! Why didn't I think of that? Alright, 
  let's get moving!"
      When they reached the graveyard, Pensworth slowly 
  opened the gate. It creaked slightly, and they both waited to see if anyone 
  had heard the gate. Nothing moved. Slowly, cautiously, they walked into the 
  deserted graveyard. The walked as quietly as they could, avoiding twigs and 
  leaves, and not touching any gravestones. As they passed each stone, Kace read 
  the inscription to herself. After a while she whispered, 'Techo Says, Meerca 
  Chase, I wonder why all these games were sent to the graveyard?" There was a 
  noise then, like the earth splitting, but only for a few seconds. Pensworth 
  and Kace froze. They glanced around nervously, looking for what could have made 
  the sound.
      "What was that?" Kace whispered, a little louder.
      "Shush," said Pensworth, "Just wait." They waited, 
  afraid to move. A few minutes later Pensworth said, "Alright, let's go. And 
  hurry!" They started moving through the graveyard again, faster this time. Then, 
  out of nowhere, the noise came again, and Kace screamed. Up from the ground 
  something was coming. There was groaning and a paw pushed through the dirt. 
  It was grey, and almost glowing. Kace and Pensworth huddled together; they were 
  terrified. Then, with a final rumble, dirt flew into the air, and out from the 
  cold ground emerged a neopet unlike anything they had ever seen. It was grey, 
  and glowing, and it had a vacant look in its eyes. It was a ghost neopet and 
  it didn't look happy to see them. 
      For a minute, no one moved, and then Pensworth 
  yelled, "RUN!" Kace and Pensworth but took off as fast as they could towards 
  the graveyard's exit. Behind them, the ghost neopet let out a loud shriek and 
  began chasing after them. Other ghost neopets were appearing now too and soon 
  there were hundreds of them, all chasing the frightened Pensworth and Kace. 
  Kace ran like she had never run before, tripping over tree roots and dodging 
  tombstones. After a few minutes, she saw the exit gates. She pushed herself 
  to go faster and said, "Hurry, Pensworth, we're almost there!" But the reply 
  she got was, "HELP!" She stopped short, almost tripping, and turned to look 
  for Pensworth. Kace gasped. Pensworth was lying on the ground, frantically tugging 
  at his leg, which was stuck under a large tree root. His bag had spilled all 
  over the ground. Not far behind him was the swarm of ghosts, getting closer 
  by the second. Kace didn't know what to do. The gate was steps away, but she 
  couldn't just abandon Pensworth. She took a deep breath and ran back to her 
  friend. 
      "Come on!" she yelled. "PULL!" Together, Kace 
  and Pensworth tugged on Pensworth's leg. Kace dug the earth out from under it 
  and Pensworth broke up the root as best he could. Finally, with moments to spare 
  before the ghosts were upon them, Pensworth's leg came free, and the two friends 
  ran for the gates, not stopping to grab Pensworth's bag. Kace yanked them open 
  and with a satisfying 'BANG!' the gates shut tight behind them. Gasping for 
  breath, Kace and Pensworth didn't wait around to see if the ghosts could follow 
  them out of the graveyard. They looked ahead, and not far in the distance was 
  the black silhouette of a tower. 
      Just under an hour later, the dark tower that 
  had been so far in the distance was only minutes away. Kace and Pensworth stopped 
  to rest near a large tree. They were tired, hungry, and more than a little frightened.
      "Now, this is the difficult part," Pensworth 
  began.
      "The difficult part? THIS is the difficult part? 
  All we have to do is knock on the door!" Kace said.
      "No, no, my girl! There are spells surrounding 
  this house! We can't just walk up to the door. We'll need my…" He reached towards 
  his bag, before realizing they had left it in the graveyard. "Oh no! Without 
  my scrolls and potions, we have no hope of getting past these curses!" Feeling 
  defeated, Pensworth sat down heavily on the ground, his head in his paws.
      Anxiously, Kace said, "There has to be some other 
  way."
      "No, there's not," moaned Pensworth, "Without 
  my Starlight Potion, there is absolutely no way past these barrier spells on 
  the tower."
      The image of her potion gift from Yoko flashed 
  into Kace's mind. She opened her bag and dug through it hastily. Finally, she 
  pulled out the old potion. "Did your Starlight Potion look anything like this?" 
  Pensworth looked up miserably, but his expression changed to pure joy when he 
  saw what Kace was holding. He lunged towards her and grabbed the potion. "Yes! 
  Yes! This is it! The Starlight Potion! This is amazing! Where did you get it?" 
      "Er, my older brother gave it to me years ago. 
  I never knew what it was for, so I just kept it. When I left on my trip, I thought 
  it might come in handy." She smiled. "I guess I was right."
      "Yes! Right indeed! My girl, we will get to that 
  tower yet!" Pensworth, still smiling, uncorked the potion bottle, and said, 
  "Now, if we're in luck, I'll remember the incantation. A little space, if you 
  don't mind." Kace stepped back and watched as Pensworth closed his eyes. He 
  held up the potion and said loudly, "Strength of Grarrl and Uni's horn, with 
  this light the dark barrier shall be torn. Tricky Mynci, Growling Lupe, in this 
  wall find travellers a loop." When he finished, he threw the potion into the 
  air, towards the tower. It spun through the air, some of the potion spilling 
  as it went. When it hit the ground, the glass bottle shattered, and suddenly 
  a light so blinding filled the air that Kace had to avert her eyes. When she 
  looked back, she gasped. Floating just in front of Edna's Tower was a white 
  shape. It looked like a Yurble, no- an Elephante, no- a Draik. Kace didn't know 
  exactly what it was, but it was beautiful. Suddenly, the light disappeared, 
  and Kace was left blinking in the sudden dark gloom of the forest. The air around 
  the tower seemed unchanged, and then Pensworth said, "Alright, now it is safe! 
  Shall we proceed?" Kace smiled nervously, and the two of them stepped forward 
  into the space where the light had been. Nothing bad happened.
      "I told you it would work! That was all I need 
  for my scientific paper. The reaction of the barrier to the Starlight Potion 
  was different from anything I've ever seen before! So now that my work is finished, 
  let's find your home!" Kace smiled, and Pensworth smiled, and together the two 
  friends knocked on the large wooden door, the entrance to the dreaded Edna's 
  tower. When they knocked, the door swung open. As they entered the dark tower, 
  it began to rain outside. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed, and Kace and 
  Pensworth stepped into the tower's entrance hall. It was quiet except for the 
  pounding of the rain. The dark figure entered the room. "Hello, Kace, I have 
  been waiting for you," said the figure. It was hidden in the shadows. Just like 
  in her nightmares, Kace was afraid, but this time she had a friend to help her 
  along the way.
      "I know you have," said Kace, "and I've been 
  looking for you. I want to know- I need to know, who are you? Are you my, err… 
  creator?" Kace couldn't bring herself to call Edna her mother.
      Edna stepped into the moonlight that shone into 
  the hall through a tiny window. "Yes, I suppose you could call me that. I have 
  created many pets, although you are the first to come and find me."
      Kace stepped closer. "That means this is my home! 
  You are my family! I found my home!"
      Edna smiled. "No, you haven't. You have always 
  had a home, back with your brothers and real owner. I am not your family just 
  because I 'created' you; they are your family because they have cared for you 
  and loved you. You never lost your home; it was always right in front of you."
      A dark cloud moved across the moon, and in the 
  darkness Kace couldn't see a thing. When the cloud finally moved away, the moonlight 
  revealed that Kace and Pensworth were the only ones left in the hall. Kace turned 
  to face Pensworth, who said, "Oh dear, I suppose this means I'll be travelling 
  back alone, if you plan to stay here with your real family." He turned to leave, 
  but Kace grabbed his arm. 
      "No, Pensworth, this isn't my family. My family 
  is back in Neopia Central." She walked out the door, not caring about the rain. 
  Pensworth followed, and in the rain Kace held his hand. "Come on," she said. 
  "Let's go home." 
 The End 
 All the pets in this story (except Pensworth, who I made up) are mine. :D 
  Come visit us sometime. :D 
					 
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