Zoe’s Tale PART II Chapter Thirteen

Two weeks after we landed on Roanoke, Magdy, Enzo, Gretchen and I went for a walk.Watch where you land, Magdy told us. on that point are whatever(prenominal) big rocks shoot here.Gr cancel protrude, Gretchen give tongue to. She shined her take insufficiencyon accept fitting technology, no computer equipment in it, adept an demode LED at the ground, looking for a place to land, and wherefore hopped d stick forth from the edge of the container w w muckle, aiming for her preferred spot. Enzo and I heard the oof as she landed, and in that respectfore a bit of cursing.I told you to watch where you landed, Magdy said, shining his light on her. close it, Magdy, she said. We shouldnt even be out here. Youre exit to stop us in wholly in trouble.Yeah, well, Magdy said. Your lyric poem would experience more moral authority if you werent real out here with me. He flicked his light up sullen of Gretchen and toward me and Enzo, trim up on the container wall. You deuce p lanning to join us? lead you please s raising with the light? Enzo said. The police is going to have it.The patrol is on the other side of the container wall, Magdy said. Although if you dont hurry it up, thats non going to be the case for long. So move it. He flicked the light fundament and out quickly in Enzos face, making an annoying strobe effect. Enzo sighed and slid pop sour the container wall I heard the muffled thump a heartbeat later. Which leftover me, aspect suddenly very exposed on the top of the containers that were the defensive edge well-nigh our little settlement and also the marches beyond which we were not allowed to go at night.Come on, Enzo whispered up to me. He, at least, remembered we werent supposed to be out and modulated his persona accordingly. go up down. Ill perplex you.Are you dumb? I asked, also in a whispery voice. Youll end up with my shoes in your eye sockets.It was a joke, Enzo said.Fine, I said. Dont catch me.Jeez, Zoe, Magdy sai d, in a definite nonwhisper. Will you jump al fake?I hopped off the container wall, down the three meters or so from the top, and tumbled a little when I landed. Enzo flicked his light on me, and offered me a hand up. I took it and squinted up at him as he pulled me up. Then I flicked my own light oer to where Magdy was. Jerk, I told him.Magdy shrugged. Come on, he said, and started along the perimeter of the wall toward our destination.A few minutes later we were all flash flatulence our lights into a flock.Wow, Gretchen said. Weve bonny broken curfew and risked organism accidentally elasticity by the night guard for this. A mountain in the ground. Im picking our neighboring field trip, Magdy.Magdy snorted and knelt down into the hole. If you actually paid attention to anything, youd k outright that this hole has the council in a panic, Magdy said. Something dug this out the other night opus the patrol wasnt watching. Something was trying to model in to the colony from out here. He took his light and moved it up the nea residue container until he spotted something. Look. thither are scratches on the container. Something as study to go over the top, and accordingly when it couldnt it tried to go under.So what youre saying is that were out here in a flash with a bunch of predators, I said.It doesnt have to be a predator, Magdy said. Maybe its save something that equivalents to dig.I flicked my light venture up to the claw marks. Yeah, thats a logical theory.We couldnt have confabn this during the day? Gretchen asked. When we could see the things that can leap out and eat us?Magdy motivirtuosod his light over to me. Her mom had her security tidy sum just round it all day long. They werent letting anybody else near it. Besides, whatever make this hole is long departed now.Ill remind you that you said that when something tears out your throat, Gretchen said.Relax, Magdy said. Im prepared. And anyway, this hole is just the opening act. My dad is friends with some of the security folks. One of them told him that just before they unlikable everything up for the night, they motto a pack of those fanties over in the woods. I say we go look.We should take up back, Enzo said. We shouldnt even be out here, Magdy. If they find us out at that place, were all going to catch hell. We can see the fanties tomorrow. When the sun is up, and we can actually see them.tomorrow theyll be awake and foraging, Magdy said. And thithers no way were going to be able to do anything other than look at them through binoculars. Magdy pointed at me again. let me remind you that her parents have kept us cooped up for two weeks now, postp singlement to find out if anything might bruise us on this planet.Or kill us, I said. Which would be a problem.Magdy wrapd this away. My point is that if we actually indispensableness to see these things actually get close enough to them that we can get a expert look at them we have to do it now. Theyre aslee p, no single get bys were g whizz, and well be back before anyone misses us.I still retrieve we should go back, Enzo said.Enzo, I endure this is taking away from valuable make-out epoch with your missyfriend, Magdy said, but I popular opinion you might motivation to explore something other than Zoes tonsils for once.Magdy was very lucky he wasnt in arms reach when he made that comment. Either my arm or Enzos.Youre being an ass again, Magdy, Gretchen said.Fine, Magdy said. You guys go back. Ill see you later. Im going to see me some fanties. He started toward the woods, waving his air hole light in the grass (or grass the care ground cover) as he walked. I shined my light over to Gretchen. She rolled her eyes in exasperation and started move after Magdy. After a minute Enzo and I get marrieded.Take an elephant. call for it just a little smaller. Lose the ears. Make its carcass shorter and tentaclly at the end. Stretch out its legs until it almost but not quite seems un surmountable that they could support the weight. Give it four eyes. And then do other assort weird things to its body until its not that it looks like an elephant, its just that it looks more like an elephant than it looks like anything else you can find of.Thats a fantie.In the two weeks wed been detain in the colony resolution, waiting for the all clear to actually experience colonization, the fanties had been spotted several beats, either in the woods near the village or just barely in the clearing between the village and the woods. A fantie spotting would bring up a mad efflorescence of children to the colony gate (a gap in the container wall, closed up at night) to look and gawk and wave to the creatures. It would also bring a clean more studiously casual wave of us teenagers, because we pauperizationed to see them too, we just didnt want to seem too interested, since that would mess with our credibility with all our new friends.Certainly Magdy never gave any indicati on of actually affectionateness about the fanties at all. Hed allow himself to be dragged to the gate by Gretchen when a herd passed by, but then he spent most of his season talking to the other guys who were also happy to make it look like they had gotten dragged to the gate. Just goes to show, I suppose. Even the self-consciously cool had a legal community of kid in them. there was some argument as to whether the fanties we saw were a local group that lived in the area, or whether wed seen a exit of herds that were just migrating through. I had no idea which theory was right wed solitary(prenominal) been on planet for a correspond of weeks. And from a standoffishness, all the fanties looked elegant much the akin.And up close, as we quickly discovered, they fragrancy outed horrible.Does everything on this planet smell like crap? Gretchen whispered to me as we glanced up at the fanties. They waved back and forth, ever so slightly, as they slept standing on their legs. As if to firmness of purpose her question, one of the fanties closest to where we were hiding let rip a monolithic fart. We gagged and giggled equally.Shhhh, Enzo said. He and Magdy were crouched merchant ship another tall bush a couple of meters over from us, just short of the clearing where the fantie herd had intractable to rest for the night. thither were about a dozen of them, all sleeping and farting under the stars. Enzo didnt seem to be enjoying the visit very much I sound off he was worried about us accidentally waking the fanties. This was not a minor concern fantie legs looked spindly from a distance but up close it was clear they could trample any one of us without too much of a problem, and there were a dozen fanties here. If we woke them up and they panicked, we could end up being pounded into mincemeat.I stand for he was also still a little sore about the exploring tonsils comment. Magdy, in his usual less-than-charming way, had been digging at Enzo ever since he and I officially started going out. The taunts rose and fell depending on what Magdys relationship with Gretchen was at the moment. I was pronounceing at the moment Gretchen had cut him off. Sometimes I thought I get hold ofed a graph or maybe a flow chart to understand how the two of them got along.Another one of the fanties let off an epic load of flatulence.If we stay here any longer, Im going to suffocate, I whispered to Gretchen. She nodded and motioned me to follow her. We snuck over to where Enzo and Magdy were.Can we go now? Gretchen whispered to Magdy. I chouse youre probably enjoying the smell, but the rest of us are about to lose dinner. And weve been gone long enough that someone might start wondering where we went.In a minute, Magdy said. I want to get ambient to one.Youre joking, Gretchen said.Weve come this far, Magdy said.You rattling are an idiot sometimes, you know that? Gretchen said. You dont just go walking up to a herd of erroneous animals and say hell o. Theyll kill you.Theyre asleep, Magdy said.They wont be if you walk right into the middle of them, Gretchen said.Im not that stupid, Magdy said, his whispered voice be glide slope louder the more irritated he became. He pointed to the one closest to us. I just want to get closer to that one. Its not going to be a problem. Stop anxietying.Before Gretchen could echo Enzo put his hand up to quiet them twain. Look, he said, and pointed halfway down the clearing. One of them is waking up.Oh, wonderful, Gretchen said.The fantie in question shook its head and then lifted it, spreading the tentacles on its trunk wide. It waved them back and forth.Whats it doing? I asked Enzo. He shrugged. He was no more an expert on fanties than I was.It waved its tentacles some more, in a wider arc, and then it came to me what it was doing. It was smelling something. Something that shouldnt be there.The fantie bellowed, not from its trunk like an elephant, but from its mouth. All the other fanties wer e instantly awake and bellowing, and graduation to move.I looked over to Gretchen. Oh, crap, I mouthed. She nodded, and looked back over at the fanties. I looked over at Magdy, who had made himself suddenly very small. I dont hypothesise he wanted to get any closer now.The fantie closest to us wheeled about and scraped against the bush we were hiding bottom of the inning. I heard the ball of its foot as the animal maneuvered itself into a new position. I decided it was time to move but my body overruled me, since it wasnt giving me control of my legs. I was frozen in place, squatting backside a bush, waiting for my trampling.Which never came. A second later the fantie was gone, run off in the same direction as the rest of its herd away from us.Magdy popped up from his crouching position, and listened to the herd rumbling off in the distance. All right, he said. What just happened?I thought they smelled us for sure, I said. I thought theyd bring us.I told you you were an idiot, Gretchen said to Magdy. If youd been out there when they woke up, wed be scooping what was left of you into a bucket.The two of them started sniping at each other I turned to look at Enzo, who had turned to face the opposite direction from where the fanties had run. He had his eyes closed but it looked like he was concentrating on something.What is it? I asked.He open up his eyes, looked at me, and then pointed in the direction he was facing. The breeze is culmination from this direction, he said.Okay, I said. I wasnt quest him.Have you ever gone hunting? Enzo asked. I shook my head. We were upwind of the fanties, he said. The wind was blowing our scent away from them. He pointed to where the first fantie to wake up had been. I dont commend that fantie would have smelled us at all.Click. Okay, I said. presently I get it.Enzo turned to Magdy and Gretchen. Guys, he said. Its time to leave. Now.Magdy flashed his pocket light at Enzo and seemed ready to say something sarcastic, th en caught the expression on Enzos face in the pocket lights circle. What is it?The fanties didnt run off because of us, Enzo said. I think theres something else out there. Something that hunts the fanties. And I think its coming this way.Its a cliche of horror entertainments to have teenagers lost in the woods, imagining theyre being chased by something horrible thats right behind them.And now I know why. If you ever want to feel like youre on the verge of total, abject bowel-releasing terror, try making your way a kilometre or two out of a wood, at night, with the certain feeling youre being hunted. It makes you feel alive, it really does, but not in a way you want to feel alive.Magdy was in the lead, of course, although whether he was leading because he knew the way back or just because he was running loyal enough that the rest of us had to chase him was up for debate. Gretchen and I followed, and Enzo took up the rear. Once I slowed down to check on him and he waved me off. h old on with Gretchen, he said. Then I realized that he was intentionally staying behind us so whatever might be following us would have to get through him first. I would have kissed him right then if I hadnt been a quivering mess of adrenaline, desperately running to get home.Through here, Magdy said to us. He pointed at an irregular natural rail that I recognized as being the one we used to get into the forest in the first place. I was focusing on acquire on that path and then something stepped in behind Gretchen and grabbed me. I screamed.There was a bang, followed by a muffled thump, followed by a shout.Ezno launched himself at what grabbed at me. A second later he was on the forest floor, Dickorys clapper at his throat. It took me longer than it should have to recognize who it was holding the knife.Dickory I yelled. StopDickory paused.Let him go, I said. Hes no danger to me.Dickory removed the knife and stepped away from Enzo. Enzo scrambled away from Dickory, and away from m e. hickory? I called. Is everything all right?From in front, I heard hickory trees voice. Your friend had a handgun. I have disarmed him.Hes choking me Magdy said.If hickory tree wanted to choke you, you wouldnt be able to talk, I yelled back. Let him go, hickory tree.I am clutchesing his handgun, Hickory said. There was a rustle in the darkness as Magdy picked himself up.Fine, I said. Now that we stopped moving, it was like someone pulled a stopper, and all the adrenaline in my body was falling out from the bottom of my feet. I crouched down to turn back from falling over.No, not fine, Magdy said. I saw him emerge out of the gloom, stalk toward me. Dickory interposed itself between me and Magdy. Magdys stalking came to a quick halt. Thats my dads gun. If he finds it missing, Im dead.What were you doing with the gun in the first place? Gretchen asked. She had also come back to where I was standing, Hickory following behind her.I told you I was prepared, Magdy said, and then turn ed to me. You need to order your accompaniments that they need to be more careful. He pointed at Hickory. I almost took off that ones head.Hickory? I said.I was not in any serious danger, Hickory said, blandly. His attention seemed elsewhere.I want my gun back, Magdy said. I think he was trying for threatening he failed when his voice cracked.Hickory will give you your dads gun back when we get back to the village, I said. I felt a fatigue headache coming on.Now, Magdy said.For Gods sake, Magdy, I snapped. I was suddenly very tired, and angry. Will you please just shut up about your damn gun. Youre lucky you didnt kill one of us with it. And youre lucky you didnt hit one of them I waved at Dickory and then Hickory because then you would be dead, and the rest of us would have to exempt how it happened. So just shut up about the stupid gun. keep out up and lets go home.Magdy stared at me, then stomped off into the gloom, toward the village. Enzo gave me a unsung look and then fo llowed his friend.Perfect, I said, and squeezed my temples with my hands. The monster headache I was on the verge of had arrived, and it was a magnificent specimen.We should return to the village, Hickory said to me.You think? I said, and then stood up and stomped off, away from it and Dickory, back to the village. Gretchen, suddenly left with my two bodyguards for company, was not far behind me.I dont want one word of what happened tonight to get back to John and Jane, I said to Hickory, as it, Dickory and I stood in the common area of the village. At this time of night there were only a couple of other mint who were loitering there, and they quickly disappeared when Hickory and Dickory showed up. Two weeks had not been enough time for people to get used to them. We had the common area to ourselves.As you say, Hickory said. give conveys you, I said, and started walking away from them again, toward the tent I shared with my parents.You should not have been in the woods, Hickory sa id.That stopped me. I turned around to face Hickory. Excuse me? I said.You should not have been in the woods, Hickory said. Not without our protection.We had protection, I said, and some part of my brain didnt believe those words had actually come out of my mouth.Your protection was a handgun wielded by someone who did not know how to use it, Hickory said. The bullet he fired went into the ground less than thirty centimeters from him. He almost shot himself in the foot. I disarmed him because he was a threat to himself, not to me.Ill be sure to tell him that, I said. But it doesnt matter. I dont need your permission, Hickory, to do what I please. You and Dickory arent my parents. And your treaty doesnt say you can tell me what to do.You are free to do as you will, Hickory said. But you took an unnecessary risk to yourself, both by going into the forest and by not informing us of your intent.That didnt stop you from coming in after me, I said. It came out like an accusation, because I was in an accusatory mood.No, Hickory said.So you took it on yourself to follow me around when I didnt give you permission to do so, I said.Yes, Hickory said.Dont do that again, I said. I know privacy is an alien innovation to you, but sometimes I dont want you around. Can you understand that? You I pointed at Dickory nearly cut my boyfriends throat tonight. I know you dont like him, but thats a little much.Dickory would not have harmed Enzo, Hickory said.Enzo doesnt know that, I said, and turned back to Dickory. And what if he had gotten in a wide-cut hit on you? You might have hurt him just to keep him down. I dont need this kind of protection. And I dont want it.Hickory and Dickory stood there silently, soaking up my anger. After a couple of seconds, I got tire with this. Well? I said.You were running out of the forest when you came by us, Hickory said.Yeah? So? I said. We thought we might be being chased by something. Something spooked the fanties we were watching and Enz o thought it might have been a predator or something. It was a false alarm. There was nothing behind us or else it would have caught up with us when you two leaped out of nowhere and scared the crap out of all of us.No, Hickory said.No? You didnt scare the crap out of us? I said. I knock to differ.No, Hickory said. You were being followed.What are you talking about? I said. There was nothing behind us.They were in the trees, Hickory said. They were pacing you from above. Moving ahead of you. We heard them before we heard you.I felt weak. Them? I said.It is why we took you as soon as we heard you coming, Hickory said. To protect you.What were they? I asked.We dont know, Hickory said. We did not have the time to make any good observation. And we believe your friends gunshot scared them off.So it wasnt necessarily something hunting us, I said. It could have been anything.Perhaps, Hickory said, in that studiously neutral way it had when it didnt want to disagree with me. Whatever they were, they were moving along with you and your group.Guys, Im tired, I said, because I didnt want to think about any of this anymore, and if I did think about it anymore about the idea that some pack of creatures was following us in the trees I might have a collapse right there in the common area. Can we have this conversation tomorrow?As you wish, Zoe, Hickory said.Thank you, I said, and started shuffling off toward my cot. And remember what I said about not telling my parents.We will not tell your parents, Hickory said.And remember what I said about not following me, I said. They said nothing to this. I waved at them tiredly and went off to sleep.I found Enzo outside his familys tent the next morning, reading a book.Wow, a real book, I said. Who did you kill to get that?I borrowed it from one of the Mennonite kids, he said. He showed the spine to me. Huckleberry Finn. You heard of it?Youre asking a girl from a planet named Huckleberry if shes heard of Huckleberry Finn, I said. I hoped the incredulous preeminence of my voice would convey amusement.Apparently not. Sorry, he said. I didnt make the connection. He flipped the book open to where he had been reading.Listen, I said. I wanted to thank you. For what you did last night.Enzo looked up over his book. I didnt do anything last night.You stayed behind Gretchen and me, I said. You put yourself between us and whatever was following us. I just wanted you to know I appreciated it.Enzo shrugged. Not that there was anything following us after all, he said. I thought about telling him about what Hickory told me, but kept it in. And when something did come out at you, it was ahead of me. So I wasnt much help, actually.Yeah, about that, I said. I wanted to apologize for that. For the thing with Dickory. I didnt really know how to put that. I figured saying Sorry for when my alien bodyguard very nearly took your head off with a knife wouldnt really go over well.Dont worry about it, Enzo said.I do worry about it, I said.Dont, Enzo said. Your bodyguard did its job. For a second it seemed like Enzo would say something more, but then he cocked his head and looked at me like he was waiting for me to wrap up whatever it was I was doing, so he could get back to his very important book.It suddenly occurred to me that Enzo hadnt written me any poetry since we landed on Roanoke.Well, okay then, I said, lamely. I guess Ill see you a little later, then.Sounds good, Enzo said, and then gave me a friendly wave and put his nose into Huck Finns business. I walked back to my tent and found Babar inside and went over to him and gave him a hug.Congratulate me, Babar, I said. I think I just had my first fight with my boyfriend.Babar licked my face. That made it a little better. But not much.