The explosion had come from Marjorie blocking a crude glass bottle that had shattered on impact and blasted her into the wall. The hint at why it was happening though was more apparent as a pair of green limbs wrapped around your waist and pressed you up against a large chest and thighs of a small girl. Lizzy made her retreat into one of the castle's secret passages, yet another new one that you didn’t know about installed by generations of paranoid ancestors. You had no idea how the goblin knew where all of them were or how she got inside to slip into them in the first place but this was the first time she’d been able to get into the castle since you had gotten cursed.
You were much lighter now and the admittedly genius goblin was carrying you deeper into the maze of passages now with one hand after she realized she didn’t need to use both, your head was only half squished against one of her boobs. “Lizzy stop!” You shouted to her and she skidded to a halt. She set you down fixing your crown and looking worried.
“What wrong? Lizzy hide from Swordgirl, Lizzy here for Jack now!” She cooed still not exactly able to get the language right. You had a hard time being mad at her even doing things like this, most of the Kingdom knew goblins were worse pests than rats but to you Lizzy was more like a weird pet. Nobody would accept that of course, so you couldn’t really tell anyone, especially your mother that she was harmless… well harmless to you for the most part, and she wasn’t like goblins that just only cared about meat and got scared of dogs. You had been the one to teach her how to talk since she seemed to understand you sort of but you had been really young and hadn’t considered much beyond that. She even took one of your shirts and sort of wore it like a skirt, kind of like pets try to nest on their owner’s old cloths.
Now though you couldn’t do something so reckless as playing with your pet goblin with this curse and dealing with preparing to rule the kingdom fully. “Lizzy, I have marriage things to get back to, we can’t play now.” You wanted to explain to her, and maybe when you were fully king you could do something for her but as it was she would just cause problems. This didn’t go over well with her though and she said something strange after she had frowned.
“No, Jack marry leader, Lizzy goblin leader now. Jack marry Lizzy be happy.” She had a little pout but her simple sentence had you almost confused. Did she think that was even possible? She had to know people attacked her every time she came into the kingdom.
“That doesn’t worry Lizzy, this curse is really making problems for me and you’re still a Goblin I can’t just wave my hand and make that go away.” You sort of glossed over the actual implications of what she was suggesting as you still saw her as a sort of pet.
“Lizzy Know! Lizzy Fix!” She declared holding aloft a potion bottle with…
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