Foster’s Porn Story: Long Forgotten Feelings Chapter 10

Foster’s Porn Story: Long Forgotten Feelings Chapter 10

Okay, in this story, there were meant to be 4 chapters left, titled: Fairy Squad; Sheila’s response; Merry Christmas; Epilogue.

But,
since I was so cruel to make you wait for who knows how long, I’ll post
the 4 chapters in pairs. So here you go, with Fairy Squad/Sheila’s
response!Song lyrics are from Avril Lavigne’s Take me away and Together.

No
one could sense things as good as you used to, Shaula said Wilt.
I
know, I know answered the fairy, caressing her feelers nervously
but miracles dont happen just like that!
Though
Frankie had already left with the bus and Mac, Bloo and other
imaginary friends were out on the streets, finding Eduardo and Coco
turned out to be more difficult than it seemed.
And
my wings are still broken concluded Shaula, sighing deeply.

Meanwhile,
Sheila and Shaula 2 were slowly walking towards home.
What
have I done whispered the girl.
Its
okay, Sheila.
No,
its not! Look, cant you sometimes just say what you really
think, not only assure me that Im right?
Im
all yours, Sheila.
She
sighed heavily. It was all her fault. She was in need of a friend,
not a servant, but it was her to change the original Shaula and make
this evil copy
Wait
a second! suddenly she stopped.
Sheila,
I sense an idea!
Come!
and Sheila turned around, pulling Shaula 2 with her towards Fosters
home.

Suddenly
the doorbell rang. Wilt opened to see no one else but a girl they
all knew well.
Hey
there said Shaula, who just got down the stairs who are you?
Sheila
noticed the door left open and entered just ten seconds later. But
both Wilt and Shaula were too busy to pay any attention to her.
Wowafairyarealfairy!NowthatIseeyou
whatifyouwereblondeand
Shaula
watched in astonishment as a blonde copy of her appeared.
andhadamagicwand
Another
blonde Shaula holding a magic wand showed up.
andstraightwingsstraighfeelers
No,
no! Shaula went red oh dear, Wilt, do something, make her
stop!
This
is awesome! screamed Sheila, staring at Goo.
Sheila,
get out! shouted Shaula, making her way between a red-haired fairy
with a long white dress and a blue-haired one in a pink swimsuit and
sunglasses.
No,
look at them! Shaula, I swear, Im not here to make trouble!
Sheila,
really, I Shaula pushed apart a 10-feet tall baby-faced purple
creature with airplane-like wings AAARGH! MAKE HER STOP!
Why?
Goo winked and turned her head aside andwhataboutangelwingsand
Stooop!
shouted Sheila the exact moment Wilt managed to make Goo pause for a
second.
Sheila,
what do you want? Shaula stepped in front of a green-skinned pixie
with orange hair and dragonfly-like wings.
Dont
you see? I just brought her along to help she pointed at Shaula 2
but I see this nice girl has already done it all!
By
then, they could hardly stand between all the fairies filling the
foyer.

Understand?
Shaula, as a captain, walked in front of her copies now, you know
what to do!
It
was truly an breathtaking scene, seeing dozens of fairies taking
flight at the same time.
Thank
you SO much! Shaula embraced Goo happily.
Sheila
bowed her head and smiled. She knew she had somehow repaired at least
a bit of all the damage she had done. She took Shaula 2s hand and
went home.

Still
no sign of them Frankie kept on driving, becoming more and more
nervous with each second passing hey, wait a minute! What was
that?
A
fast shadow flew over the bus.
Shaula?
But no, it cannot be!

Eduardo
was just drying his tears with a tissue coming out of one of Cocos
eggs, when a strange flying creature appeared over the narrow dead
end they were hiding in.
Aah!
Scary! No kill me! Eduardo hid behind Coco as it landed. It was a
robot with glowing blue eyes, angel-like wings and metallic hair.
Eduardo
and Coco? she asked.
Coco
coco!
Perfect!
Stay here!

WELCOME
BACK SHAULA, WILT, COCO AND ED!
said the banner hanging over the
foyer, as Fosters home was celebrating.

Frankie,
who had just finished filing for all the new fairies, clapped her
hands smiling. Goo, as the celebrity guest, finally decided not to
create more friends for that day, danced with Mac and Bloo. Coco was
back to her usual self, only that she lay more eggs than normally,
and Ed was simply happy to be back.
Shaula,
after those two long weeks of sorrow, sat tiredly in Wilts arms.
Everything
was OK again, and, as for all the other Shaulas, as children really
like fairies, it was sure they were going to be adopted in no time.

But,
back at the Westlane home, there was still something to be done.

It
was December, and Sheila watched sadly the snow falling. Everything
was white and cold, and she still couldnt shake off that weird
feeling. It attacked her raging each time she saw Terrence at school,
though they havent said a single word to each other since the day
she had beaten him up and broken his heart.
It
was time to move on, do something, she knew it.

I
cannot find a way to describe it
Its
there inside, all I do is hide
I
wish that it would just go away
What
would you do, you do if you knew?
What
would you do?

After
school, she ran to Terrence, who was silently walking on the street.
Terrence,
wait! she shouted after him.
He
stopped and slowly turned around.
Terrence!
Icy
silence.
Terrence,
I
He
suddenly winced and ran away.
Sheila
slowly reached out then her arm fell. It was beyond repair now.
She
was lonely, left alone, though some forgotten feelings rose inside
her again She locked her arms around herself and cried silently,
her sincere, warm tears falling in the snow, melting it. Terrence. He
just kept on appearing in her thoughts all the time.

All
the pain I thought I knew
All
the thoughts lead back to you
Back
to what was never said
Back
and forth inside my head
I
cant handle this confusion, Im unable
Come
and take me away

Whats
happening to me? she asked Shaula 2, as she lay on her bed.
Look,
Sheila, I really have no idea sometimes, we just dont
understand what we are feeling.

The
next day, Sheila tried once again to speak to Terrence, this time
blocking him in a dead end.
Please,
Terrence listen to me
NO!
And
he escaped once again.
Sheila
laid her head agains the wall and cried.

I
feel like I, Im all alone
All
by myself, I need to get around this
My
words are cold, I dont want them to hurt you
If
I showed you, I dont think youd understand

Cause
no one understands!

Even
herself. She couldnt understand.

There
were three days left for the great Christmas party at the school.
Then, the holidays
Something
had to be done. And soon.
Sheila
was just reaching in her drawer for her Chemistry book when she found
a small, tattered piece of paper. As she unfolded it, her eyes filled
with tears. It was Terrences poem.
It
was full of mistakes, and had really poor vocabulary as well, but,
she noticed only now, it was sweet, and sincere. She needed to answer
him.
But
first she took out a new, shining white sheet, and rewrote his poem
correcting it. Then wrote her own under it.

Sheila
my dear

You
look as a goddess
You
make my heart beat fast
I
feel the love inside
When
you look into my eyes
Its
beautiful you spend time with me

Cause
youre the loveliest girl I see
You
and I can be together
That
makes me feel so much better
And
youre the one of my dreams
Be
with me, Sheila my dear!


with love, Terrence

Forgive
me

Your
words feel so warm
When
I re-read them, on and on
And
now I understand what you mean
When
you tell me how you feel
I
would never, ever hurt you again
Since
I lost you, theres nothing but rain
Just
tell me, looking into my eyes
What
do you think now, Im not telling lies
And
heres all I want to hear:
That,
Terrence, you have forgiven me.


apprensively, Sheila

Not
the best rhymes, but who cares?
Sheila
folded the paper and put it in her bag.
No,
Terrence would never forgive her beating him to a pulp that dark
Autumn day. What was in her mind? Destroying Fosters, using a
poor naive boy as a simple instrument? Oh, Terrence

My
heart is broken
Im
lying here
My
thoughts are choking
On
you, my dear
On
you, my dear
On
you, my dear

Hope it was worth the wait!

– Sofia xxx

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