~*~The Life Story of Apple the Budgie~*~

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Chapter Seventy Five

The hawk was carrying me and muttering something to herself.
I realized that I should have been scared, but for some reason, I wasn't.
The hawk landed on a branch that had almost no leaves. They had all fallen into a reddish orange carpet on the ground.
She inspected me.
"You'll make a nice meal for my chicks."
"Chicks this late into the fall??"
She seemed to be embarrassed, "That's none of your business"
"Suit yourself. You'll have no one to blame when your chicks die in the winter."
This seemed to make her extra mad at me.
"Why am I even talking to you?!?!"She screamed at me almost guiltily, then took off again, flying straightforward and fast.
"You've got away from me twice," She screeched to me, "You're not getting away again."
Then I realized what made me not be afraid.
She was going in the direction of the aviary!
So if I kept going with her, I'll get there even sooner.
I was happy with my luck, and I made sure the hawk knew it.
She wasn't scaring me!
"Lalalallalalaaaa!" I sang.
"Shut up!"
"Dodooooo!!!"
"I said shut up!"
"LLLLAAAAAAAA!!!"
"Will you shut up already???? And what makes you so happy anyway???"
I was glad I was annoying her. I was purposefully doing it too. I was to happy to be scared!
"You."
"You're supposed to be scared to death of me!"
"Maybe I'm not!" And I started singing again.
 

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