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Eat, Drink and be Mary
By Morpheus
Justin, the tanner's son, hurried away from the village and towards wild
forest that grew on the far edge of the river. He grinned mischievously to
himself as he thought about the woodcutter's daughter, and how she must be
starving for attention living way out there all alone.
"Well" Justin chuckled aloud, "I'll soon fix that!"
Though Justin had only seen the woodcutter's daughter on the rare occasion
that she'd been in the village, he'd noticed that she'd recently been filling
out quite nicely. A real shame that she lived so far from the village, he
thought to himself. A comely lass like her deserved more than living out in the
woods with her family. She deserved him.
Justin had thought a little bit about the girl, and after a little
prodding from a couple of friends, decided to go meet her. After all, he'd
already shared his charms with most of the other girls around the village,
wasn't it only fair that he shared them with her as well?
Besides, the way his father was beginning to get after him about choosing
a wife and settling down, Justin knew that he'd better try out all the girls
before choosing. Not that he was planning on just sticking with the one after
that, but couldn't choose if he hadn't tried them all. Or at least that's what
Justin told himself as he headed towards the forest.
When Justin finally arrived at the forests edge, he stopped and stared
nervously, feeling a shiver pass through his body. It looked somewhat spooky,
and he couldn't help but thinking of all the story's he'd heard about the woods.
About how the spirits and goblins ran around in there, tormenting any mortal who
was fool enough to enter. Without thinking about it, Justin muttered a quick
prayer, wondering how the woodcutter could even stand to be around that place
much less enter it every day.
"I ain't no coward," Justin muttered to himself, trying to gather his
courage to enter the woods. Finally he just grimaced and walked on in.
Justin wasn't sure what he expected, but nothing happened as he went into
the woods. It was slightly darker than outside, and very spooky. He could almost
imagine creatures were hiding behind every branch and rock, watching him. That
made Justin shudder even more, though it didn't stop him from continuing on and
looking for the woodcutters cottage, though he only had a vague idea where it
was at. After all, he was a grown man of 16 summers, and almost ready to take
over his father's tannery or start his own in another town. There was no way he
was going to let a few trees get the better of him.
After Justin had been walking through the woods for a short while, he was
beginning to lose track of where he was and wondered if he'd be able to get
back. But as nervous as he was beginning to get, Justin refused to turn around.
The cottage was just ahead. He was sure of it.
But after a few more minutes, Justin still saw no sign of the woodcutter's
cottage, or event a path to it. Now he was starting to realize that he really
was lost, and getting scared. What would everyone in the village say? He
couldn't help but wondering if this was what had happened to the farm girl who
disappeared nearly a month before.
Then suddenly Justin froze, seeing something that made his heart nearly
stop. He gasped in shock at the silvery mist spread out on the ground in front
of him, and the huge tree with the gaping hole in it. The gaping door sized hole
with the light coming out.
Justin just stood where he was, staring at the door in fear, while the
words "Faery folk" escaped from his lips.
"Hello" a voice suddenly said from behind Justin, making him jump. He
quickly turned around, only to find himself face to face with a man who was only
as tall as Justin's waist. The little man had reddish brown hair, with green
leaves and twigs sticking out, almost as if they grew from his head. "Greetings
mortal." the little man said, "You may call me Gorthum, though that's not my
true name. Mortal's wouldn't be able to pronounce it"
"Hhhhello" Justin stammered, forcing himself to gulp. He wanted to run,
but his legs wouldn't let him. He was just too scared.
While Justin was watching the strange little man, he noticed that others
had somehow appeared as well. Several other people the same size as the man. No,
Justin corrected himself, not people. Faery. And there were lots of little ones
with shiny wings, no bigger than insects as well. They were flying all over the
place, and several were even tugging playfully on his hair.
"Don't be nervous mortal" Gorthum told Justin with a friendly smile, "We
don't get company often and thought we'd invite you to dinner"
Justin gulped, not missing the mischievous sparkle in Gorthum's eyes. He
didn't like this, not one bit. He'd heard stories about the Faery folk his
entire life, but he'd only half believed them, thinking that they were probably
just stories told by the old women in the village. But now... now he was face to
face with them.
Nervously looking at the Faery around him, Justin knew that he couldn't
turn down the invitation for dinner. To do so would be an insult, which would
likely earn the faeries wrath. But to accept, that was just as dangerous.
Everyone knew that to accept anything from their kind was extremely risky. They
were a very... unpredictable people. They could curse or reward anyone for the
smallest of reasons, and take offense at anything.
"Come," Gorthum gestured to the door in the tree, "eat with us. Celebrate
life"
Justin still wasn't sure about this, and nervously looked around at the
faeries surrounding him. Some were male, some female. Some were part animal, and
there were some that Justin didn't know what they were. Looking back at his
host, Justin heard Gorthum say "Come sup with us. Eat drink and be merry."
Finally Justin nervously said, "I'm very honored by your offer, but..."
Gorthum nodded knowingly. "You've heard that we like to trick mortals.
That we'll keep you prisoner forever, or maybe you'll spend an hour with us, and
come out of our home ten years from now." He chuckled at that, as did all the
Faery folk around them.
Once Justin nodded uncomfortably, Gorthum said "I promise that you will be
free to go unhampered when the meal is finished, with no more time passing on
the outside as what passed on the inside, and no more than a day at most." His
eyes twinkled as he went on, "And we will only do what we have already offered
to you."
Justin eyed Gorthum warily, thinking of what the little man had just said.
He'd already promised that nothing Justin feared would happen to him, and he
knew that as playful and tricky as the Faery folk were, they also always kept
their word.
Finally Justin nodded, "Thank you sir."
Gorthum just grinned and gestured towards the hole in the tree. "Come, the
feast awaits." At that, all the Faery started giggling and hurrying into the
hole, with Justin following close behind.
As soon as Justin had gone into the hole, he noticed the steps that went
down. They were made of wood, but were shaped somewhat odd, as if grown that way
rather than being made. Justin only considered it for a brief moment before
accepting that they probably had been grown that way. After all, he was dealing
with the Faery folk, not humans.
The stairway curved down, then ended in a rather large room. Justin just
stopped and stared in amazement. The Faery creatures were all over the place,
but mostly sitting around, and in some cases on, a huge table that was covered
with more food than Justin had ever seen. Piles of roasts, birds, fish, pies,
breads and unnamable other things filled almost every inch of the table, just
barely leaving any room for the plates and goblets.
"Well mortal" Gorthum announced with a grin, "have a seat and eat up."
Then with a grin he loudly yelled into the room "Our guest has arrived. Let the
feast begin"
Almost immediately all the faeries talking and chattering increased, while
at the same time they started grabbing for the food.
Justin just stared for a moment, whispering "Amazing" He'd never before
thought that he might one day be eating supper with these legendary creatures.
He only hoped that he survived the experience.
After staring for another moment, Justin finally shook off his amazement
and awe enough to sit down at the table. He only hesitated for a moment, but
seeing that everyone else was already eating, Justin helped himself. However,
just as he was about to stuff a delicious looking tart into his mouth, he once
again remembered the warnings he'd heard about accepting anything from faeries.
But remembering Gorthum's promise, Justin decided he was safe and quickly ate
the tart.
It was absolutely delicious; as was the rest of the food he started
eating. In fact, everything tasted better than anything he'd ever had before,
even the wine. Justin decided that the faeries definitely knew how to cook if
nothing else.
Throughout the meal Gorthum and several of the other creatures talked with
Justin, mostly about local gossip though occasionally they told him humorous
stories, often involving their own mischief upon foolish mortals. That
particular subject though always made Justin uncomfortable, even if he did find
the stories very amusing.
Finally though, the meal was coming to a close. All the food had been
cleared from the table by the hungry immortals, and Justin sipped the last of
his wine, feeling very full, and very satisfied. Never before in his life had he
eaten such a meal, and he doubted that he ever would again.
Leaning back in his chair, Justin patted his stomach, seeing that many of
the small immortals were doing the same thing. One tiny man was sitting in a
half empty goblet, swinging his legs back and forth over the edge as he leaned
back and belched. The sight nearly made Justin laugh, though there were others
that were even stranger.
"That was a fine meal," Gorthum said to several of the faeries next to
him, "and it was made better by our fine companion." he gave Justin a smile.
"Um...thank you sir" Justin said, smiling back, "This was without a doubt
the greatest meal I've ever tasted. Thanks for inviting me"
"Well then," Gorthum said as he stood up, "since the meal is over, it's
time to complete our little deal"
Justin suddenly felt a little nervous at the look in Gorthum's eyes. "Oh
yeah," he mumbled, "It's time for me to leave."
"Oh, not quite" Gorthum chuckled, "There's one more thing that I promised
you. You've eaten, you've drunk, and now..." he chuckled evilly, "Now it's time
to be Mary."
"What!?" Justin jumped up in confusion. He'd already been merry, and then
suddenly he felt it. His whole body tingled from head to toe.
Justin felt a warmth cover his body, adding to the tingling but not
replacing it. Then suddenly he felt his body moving. Not as if he were
controlling it, but in ways that were not humanly possible. His muscles and
bones shifted inside of him, though Justin didn't feel the least pain from it.
His chest started to swell and push outward, while the opposite feeling came
from Justin's groin. Then suddenly it all stopped.
With a horrible feeling, Justin looked down at himself, just barely
keeping from screaming. It was immediately obvious what had happened. The
faeries had turned him into a girl, even changing his clothes into a very girlie
dress.
"Why did you do this to me?" Justin pleaded to Gorthum.
Gorthum just chuckled. "I promised that you could eat, drink and be Mary,
and I have completed my promise" At that Gorthum handed a gold bordered hand
mirror to Justin, adding, "Wouldn't you agree?"
All Justin could do was stare into the mirror, seeing a 15-year-old girl
reflected back. A girl that he instantly recognized as the farmers daughter who
disappeared weeks before. He'd never before bothered to learn her name, but now
knew with a dread certainty that her name was Mary.
"Now that our dealings are complete" Gorthum told Justin with a bow, "It
is time for us to depart. I do hope we can do this again some time." Then he
broke out laughing, while Justin stared at his reflection in horror.
Then suddenly Justin felt dizziness, and when he looked up from the
mirror, he was no longer in the room with the faeries. In fact, he found that he
wasn't even in the forest, but was standing in the middle of a field, seeing a
cottage in the distance.
"A farm?" he blurted out, realizing that he must have been sent to Mary's
home. "Oh no" he gasped, horrified to see that he still looked just like Mary.
And with a dread certainty, he knew that he would for the rest of his life.
As Justin heard a faint and ghostly laughter from around him, he knew that
he had just become one more story for the faeries to tell their next guest
about, and for him to laugh at. With that thought in mind, Justin fell to the
ground and started crying, knowing that once again the faeries had played with a
foolish mortal, and that he'd pay for it for the rest of his life.
After a moment, Mary noticed that she was still holding the mirror in her
hand. Holding it up for another look at herself, at her new face, Mary suddenly
realized that it was gold. She was holding a small fortune in her hand. Even
though the Faery had stolen her life, they had given her something else in
return. Wealth.
Forcing her eyes away from the mirror, Mary uncomfortably stood back up
and looked around. She knew that they were still out there, watching her and
laughing at their latest joke. But there was nothing she could do about that
now. Instead, she looked towards the farmhouse, knowing that she had a new life
to live, and that was the first place to start.
THE END
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