Here is the last chapter to 'Vidia and Prilla's Mainland Adventure'. I know I said I had an idea for a threequel….well, now I don't. But I WILL be reediting my first story so people will finally be able to read it!

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Back in the Mainland, in a familiar household, three growing children were sleeping peacefully. Well….most of them were.

John couldn't get a wink of sleep. His mind tumbled with regret and remorse. His opinion on fairies hadn't changed but….maybe he could've been nicer to Prilla. He didn't have to call her crazy….she was having a hard time, what with her friend getting arrested and all. He had given her the impression she could always count on him, and he dumped her the second she started acting abnormal. The guilt was eating him alive.

"Prilla….I miss you," he whispered, in the darkness of his room.

"I don't beleive you!"

John swung into a sitting position. "Who…Who said that? Show yourself!"

"Um….would you believe I'm your conscience?"

John raised an eyebrow. "My conscience is a girl?"

"Touche."

John shook his head and called, "Wendy! Michael! Wake up!"

His siblings woke with a start. "Oh John, this had better be good or I'll tan your hide!" Wendy warned.

"It is! Someone's in here!" John whispered, harshly.

"John, it was just a dream!" Wendy scowled.

"But…it sounded like Prilla!" John protested.

"Maybe your guilty conscience is haunting your dreams?" Wendy smirked.

"You tell 'em, Wendy-girl!"

Wendy gave a startled gasp and searched around the room. "How…How did…"

"Down here! On your lamp!"

The children's eyes all moved to item on their desk. However, the light didn't shine from the lamp. It shown from the fairy that sat on the lamp.

"Prilla! You're back!" Little Michael cheered.

Wendy smiled a grin so wide, it looked like her face would split. "Prilla! You're a fairy again….wait, how are you talking to us? When I met Tinker Bell, I couldn't understand a word she was saying!"

Prilla waved a hand. "Mainland-visiting-clapping talent fairies can talk to all the clumsies!"

"Humans," Wendy corrected.

Prilla gave a small shrug. She still thought that name was stupid. "O.K….whatever."

John was at a loss of words. All he could do was stare at the fairy in front of him.

Wendy gave a fond smile. "Oh Prilla, I was worried sick about you…"

Prilla bit her lip. "I'm sorry we left like that Wendy, but Tink had arrived and we had to get home as soon as possible!"

"We?" the girl questioned.

"We busted Elwood out of the crazy house! Vidia and Elwood were finally reunited!" Prilla smiled.

Wendy bit her lip to stop herself from squealing. "Oh, it's so romantic…but what about that Demetri guy? Didn't you say Vidia was marrying him?"

"It was all a mix-up. Elwood and Vidia tried to fight him, but he was too strong…soooooo a few hours ago, I flew over to Iron Guns and asked if he could beat some manners into the man! He said 'Anything for 'ol Dare Devil'….whoever that is…."

"You spoke to an adult?" Wendy cried.

Prilla shrugged. "Apparently, Iron Guns has a strong belief in fairies! Who knew?" She looked down at her tiny feet. "Well, if I've learned anything from Vidia, it's to never judge a book by his /her cover!"

Wendy gave a small giggle. "I'm so glad you have your friends back Prilla."

Prilla gave a sly smile. "And here's a bit of information I think you'll like: Elwood and Vidia are getting married!"

Wendy held her pillow to her mouth. "Oh, I wish I could be there….wait, Vidia agreed to get married?"

"Yeah, that shocked me to," Prilla smiled.

"I knew you were a fairy!" Michael chipped in. "I knew it from the moment I saw you! I knew there was something magical about you!"

Prilla's glow turned orange. "Thank you Michael…..I'm sorry I stopped visiting you. Y'know that little red-head fairy that used to visit you?"

"That was you!" Michael shouted.

Prilla nodded. "I stopped visiting you because I thought you were too old to have any faith in fairies. I'm sorry. You can expect regular visits from your 'ol pal Prilla from now on."

Michael's eyes lit up. "Don't worry Prilla! I'm not stupid like my brother! I'll always believe in fairies!"

It was then the small fairy turned her attention to John, who was still staring at her. "Well?" she whispered.

John was quiet for a long time, until he finally uttered, "You're a fairy."

"Is that all you have to say to me? After you broke my heart and refused to help my friend?" Prilla frowned.

John raised an eyebrow. "Broke your heart?"

"I think it was pretty obvious there was a romantic tension between us, that is before you called me fat, crazy girl!" Prilla shouted.

John pulled on his glasses. "I did not call you fat."

"You didn't have to! It was implied," Prilla moaned, as she pulled down her dress.

John rubbed his chin, slowly. "Prilla…I'm sorry. I didn't- you didn't seem-"

"You don't believe in fairies," Prilla said. There was no anger in her voice., however there was a tinge of coldness.

John scratched the back of his head. "Well….I do now."

"Oh, In that case let's just be the best of friends and forget the whole situation ever happened!" Prilla said, sarcastically.

Obviously the boy hadn't noticed the sarcasm. "Well….can we?"

"We most certainly can not!" Prille pointed a tiny finger at him. "You insulted my people! You weren't there for me when I needed you! You might have killed a fairy by saying those horrible words."

John was confused. "What? 'I don't believe in-"

"Zzzt!" Prilla scowled. "Don't test me, John!"

""Prilla, although I am not in favor for what my brother did, don't forget he defied our father to help you," Wendy whispered. "If that is not compassion, nothing is."

Prilla looked stubborn, but she soon wilted down. It was true. John looked up to his father, and John did go against his wishes all for the her sake. That had to count for something.

"Prilla…I'm not going to lie. I stopped believing in fairy tales a long time ago…but you've made me believe again. As soon as I called you crazy and refused to help you, I felt tremendously guilty. I'm not going to say I was starting to believe you, but I did try." John sighed. "I never would of thought that the girl I fell for was a fairy."

Prilla's glow turned bright, bright orange. Did John just say he was in love with her? Prilla looked up at John with her tiny blue eyes. "W-Wha…"

John held up a finger and Prilla walked on it. The boy lifted the girl to his eye. "I know. 'Ol serious John fell in love with a fairy. A beautiful, fun, smart, and kind fairy."

Prilla gave a bashful smile. "That doesn't matter…I have to go back to Pixie Hallow, and eventually you'll find a clumsy girl to love…"

"Can't you visit me? You visit clumsies all the time."

"We'll see….I have to go now." She leaned over and kissed John on his nose. "Farewell, attractive boy." With that, she flew towards the window.

"Prilla."

Prilla turned her head to face John. He looked like he wanted to say something, but he just ended up giving her a soft smile and saying, "You'll always be my favorite fairy."

"Mine to," Wendy smiled.

"You're like a second big sister to me, I'll never forget you!" Michael shouted.

Prilla looked over her three friends. Wendy, John, and Michael. She wiped a few tears from her eyes. "My time in the Mainland….has been an experience I am less likely to forget. Most of the things I've seen and felt….I'd rather forget….but there are three things…three clumsies…that I will be sure to remember….my whole endless life."

Waving good-bye, the red-head fairy flew out the window, leaving a streak of pixie dust behind.

"Good-bye Prilla!" John called. "I'll never lose faith in fairies ever again! I swear it!"

And he never did.

"There you are, Prills and Frills!" Vidia called.

"Vidia?" Prilla smiled as she flew to her friend, who was sitting on a windowsill. "What are you doing here?"

"Can't a fairy defy her queen to see her friend talk to a bunch of clumsies?" Vidia smiled.

Prilla wasn't buying it.

Vidia sighed. "O.K….I had to get away from Rosetta! She keeps pampering me and making me try on disgusting dresses! Prilla, I can't bare the torment!"

Prilla shrugged. "All at the price of love, eh?"

Vidia gave a soft smile. "Of course I'm happy about doing this….but why does it have to be so public?"

Prilla giggled. "Did you watch Iron Guns beat the snot out of Demetri?' she asked, surprised at her own language.

"Darling, who would I be if I didn't?" Vidia smirked.

"I was just saying good-bye to Wendy and the others…" Prilla whispered.

"You still love that John boy, don't you?" Vidia asked. She sighed as Prilla nodded softly. Quietly, she placed her hand on her best friend's shoulder. "Well….if you want to stay here….and be their fairy….I won't stop you."

Prilla gave a softy gasp and looked up at soul sister.

Vidia cleared her throat, but Prilla could tell she was trying not to cry. "I'll lie to the queen and say you drowned, and I'll help Elwood through it….but I want you to find love like I have. So…if John and the other two make you happy….then I want- OW!"

Prilla had just punched Vidia in the arm.

Vidia was shocked. Prilla had never hit her before, not even in a playful way…but she was even more shocked by what Prilla said next.

"Are you serious Vidia? Where is this coming from? What makes you think I can just leave you and Elwood like that? Do you think I'm that selfish?" She sighed and looked Vidia straight in the eye. "Vidia…you're my best friend. My sister. My partner. I'm not willing to break up this team; we've been through too much together, and there are plenty more adventures we're going to have! Do you want to know why? Because we're Vidia and Prilla: The two most rarest talents. The two most different fairies in all of Pixie Hallow.:

Vidia was stunned for a bit, then a small smile spread over her lips. Prilla was right. They were a team, and nothing could ever come between them. Next to Elwood, Vidia loved Prilla more than anything, she was the one fairy she trusted her life with, and there was a lot more adventures in store for them.

"Well then….I guess I better get my flower girl pampered then," Vidia smiled.

Prilla shook her head so fast, her curls bounced. "Not before I tell Rose to make your dress pink!" With that, Prilla quickly flew towards the North Star leading to Pixie Hallow.

Vidia's eyes widened. "Wha-No! Prilla, you get back here!" Smirking to herself, Vidia quickly flew after her red-head friend.

Both of them laughing all the way.

I did my best describing their friendship without making it sound Vidia/Prilla, because it's not. Sorry. Should I make a threequel? Or should I stop here? I don't mind either way, as long as you all REVIEW!

Thank you all for the reviews I've received! May God's light shine on you!