The forest is a dangerous place. You have no idea what's lurking around the corner. But it's not like Phoebe was worried. She may be small but she's not afraid of some teenage boys pulling a prank on her.

Phoebe is a pixie. Cute, small, slim creatures almost like a fairy, but as Phoebe puts it, 'fairies are prissy little assholes.'

She has just gone out to pick some fungi, for a new potion she's making. Making her way through the trees, toward her small hut, which follows the path to Mac Manor. Phoebe expected her friend to be there, as she had promised to taste test her new potion. A daydream potion, to be exact. It's supposed to send you into a daydream for a few minutes to hours. Depends how many elf ears you put in it.

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"Finally." Bonnie said as she saw Phoebe enter the hut. "What am I trying today?" She asked looking over at the ingredients Phoebe had spread out. "A daydream potion, it's meant to relax you. It sends you into a daydream." Phoebe said while picking up her fairy tears. "Write down fairy tears on my shopping list." She muttered to Bonnie who did as told.

Bonnie has known the pixie for 3 years now. She's a vampire. A very old one at that. She lives with the rest of her kind in Mac Manor. Her friend finds it unfair that she doesn't age, she always tries to make non-aging potions. Which never work. Bonnie was 18, but is actually 999.

"Hey it's my birthday soon." Bonnie said to the girl out of boredom. "1000 years old, and I'm wasting my time drinking weird potions." Bonnie said picking up a bottle laying on the table next to her. "That's pigs urine." Phoebe said, Bonnie quickly put the bottle down. "I can't believe you're gonna be 10 centuries old." Phoebe said to her friend as she poured, the now finished, potion into a cup, shoving it into her friends hand.

Bonnie soon gulped it down.

"Ok, well we'll know if it doesn't work, because it will make you blind for a few hours."

"WHAT?!"