by Kiki Thorpe
“It’s the fairy dust.” Rani spoke up from Lainey’s hands. “It made the raft lighter than air. When you all jumped out, it floated. It was only your weight that was holding it down.”
“Gabby isn’t heavy enough to weigh it down on her own,” Fawn added. “Lucky for us.”
“Come on, Gabby. Let’s get you out of there,” Kate said. “Do you think you can fly if I hold your hand?”
“Wait!” said Lainey. “If Gabby gets out now, the raft might float away. And we still need it to find Sunny.”
Kate thought for a moment. “I have an idea.” She climbed into the raft next to Gabby. The raft slowly began to sink.
“Come on!” she called to her friends. “One at a time.”
Mia climbed in next. The raft sank faster. When Lainey climbed in, holding Rani, the raft splashed onto the water below. Fawn fluttered down and joined them.
They’d landed in a calm, beautiful lagoon. Large rocks jutted up from the middle. Lainey noticed creatures lying on top of the rocks, sunning themselves. “Are those—?”
“Mermaids.” Rani nodded.
“They’re beautiful!” Mia gushed.
They are pretty, Lainey thought. The mermaids had long, shiny blue-green hair. The scales of their shimmering tails were all different colors—violet, turquoise, silver, green. One mermaid’s tail was even reddish-gold.
“I can’t believe we’re finally going to meet a mermaid,” Mia said, amazed. Lainey knew her friend had always wanted to meet one.
Fawn snorted. “I wouldn’t count on that.”
“What do you mean?” Mia asked.
“Mermaids are snobs,” Fawn said. “They won’t even talk to fairies. And they like Clumsies even less.”
“They’re not all snobs, Fawn,” Rani said. “I think we should talk to them. Maybe one of them can help us.”
“I guess it’s worth a try,” said Fawn.
But as they paddled toward them, the mermaids slid into the water, one by one.
“Wait!” Mia called after them. “We just want to talk to you.”
“We’re looking for someone!” Kate added.
The mermaids ignored them. Every time the raft got close, they dove into the water. Their long tails were the last things to disappear.
Finally, only one mermaid remained, sitting on the farthest rock. She had greenish gold scales. A pink starfish was fixed in her hair like a bow. She watched with a bored expression as Lainey and her friends paddled toward her.
When they got close to her rock, the mermaid started to dive.
“Wait!” Lainey cried. “Please wait! I’m just trying to find my pet goldfish.”
The mermaid hesitated.
“He’s bright orange with a gold belly,” Lainey continued, before the mermaid could leave. “And his top fin sticks straight up. His name is Sunny, and I’m really worried about him. Have you seen him?”
The mermaid looked at her with an expression Lainey couldn’t read. Then, suddenly, she opened her mouth and called something in a strange language. To Lainey, it sounded like Ooooooaaooooooooooooaaaanaaanaaa.
Across the lagoon, the water stirred. Something big was moving through it. Lainey clutched the side of the raft. Whatever was coming, she wasn’t sure she wanted to see it.
The mermaid called again. Ooooooaaooooooooooooaaaanaaanaaa.
The raft rocked as a huge fish surfaced next to them. The fish was almost as big as Lainey. It had orange scales and a gold belly. Its top fin stuck up in a funny way.
Lainey would have known that fin anywhere. “It’s Sunny!”
“That’s Sunny?” Gabby asked in astonishment.
“It can’t be,” Kate said. “Sunny is little. This fish is a monster!”
Lainey was just as confused as her friends. She was sure this was her pet. But how had he gotten so big?
“You shouldn’t let your goldfish loooose,” the mermaid said. She had a strange accent, but Lainey could understand her. “They eat tooooo much. When I fooound him, he was gobbling everything in the lagooooon. It’s not fair to the other fish.”
“I’m sorry,” Lainey said. “I didn’t mean to let him go. He just got away from me.”
“Sunny got this big just by eating?” Mia turned to Fawn. “Is that even possible?”
“I suppose so,” Fawn said. “After all, he’s been eating his way down the river. And Never Land’s magic may have helped, too.”
Sunny was swimming briskly around the raft. “I think he’s glad to see you again,” Fawn told Lainey.
“He is?” Lainey felt a rush of happiness. “Did he say that?”
“Not exactly,” Fawn said. “Goldfish don’t talk. But I can see how excited he is. Goldfish have excellent hearing, you know. He probably recognizes your voice from his time in the fishbowl.”
“Oh no.” Lainey’s happy feeling evaporated. She’d been so glad to see that Sunny was all right, she’d forgotten one thing. “He’ll never fit into his fishbowl now.”
“He’d need a bowl the size of your house,” Kate agreed.
“I can’t take him home,” Lainey said. “What will my parents say?”
“Lainey, I have an idea,” Rani said. She beckoned her closer. When Lainey leaned down, the water fairy whispered in her ear.
Lainey nodded. Though it made her sad, she knew it was the right thing to do. She turned to the mermaid and asked, “Will you take care of my goldfish? He could be your pet, if you want.”
The mermaid looked at her for a moment, then nodded. It was hard to tell from her expression, but Lainey thought she seemed pleased.
Lainey leaned over the side of the raft. She reached down and ran her fingers through the water. “I’m sorry I can’t take you with me, Sunny,” she said. “But I think you’ll be okay here. I promise I’ll come and visit.”
The mermaid slid off her rock. She said something to Sunny in her strange language. Then, together, they started to swim away.
Lainey watched them leave, feeling an ache in her chest. She wished there had been a better way to say good-bye.
“Wait!” she yelled. “Wait!”
The mermaid stopped swimming and looked back at her. Sunny stopped, too.
Lainey took off the life jacket. She took off her shoes and handed her glasses to Mia. Then she jumped into the lagoon. She splashed through the water toward Sunny. Lainey wasn’t a great swimmer. Compared to the mermaid, Lainey knew she looked silly and graceless. But she didn’t care.
Sunny raced back toward her. Lainey treaded water as he swam a circle around her. She laughed when he bumped her with his nose. “Hey! That tickles!”
They swam and splashed and chased each other through the water. When Lainey finally grew tired, she swam back to the raft. Her friends helped pull her inside.
“Good-bye, Sunny,” Lainey told him. “Be a good fish, okay?”
They watched together as Sunny and the mermaid swam out of sight.
“I guess we can fly back to Pixie Hollow from here,” Fawn said finally. “Are you all ready?”
“Ready,” the girls said in unison.
They rose into the air. Lainey carried Rani. Mia held Gabby’s hand. And Kate pulled the floating raft behind her.
As they crossed the Mermaid Lagoon, Lainey looked down one last time. Deep in the water, she could see the great coral castle where the mermaids lived.
From this height, the lagoon looked a little like Sunny’s old goldfish bowl.
Sunny was going to be happy in his new home. Lainey was sure of it.
“Start from the beginning, Lainey,” Kate said. “Tell us what your parents said.”
It was a few days after their river adventure. Lainey and her friends were sitting on the floor in Lainey’s bedroom.
“At first they didn’t understand when I said Sunny was gone,” Lainey explained. “My mom kept asking, ‘What do you mean? Where did he go?’ ”
“You didn’t tell her about Never Land, did you?” Mia asked.
Lainey shook her head.
“I just said that Sunny was in a happier place now.”
Kate laughed. “Well, it’s true. Though it sounds a little different when you put it that way.”
“My parents thought so, too,” Lainey said. “They gave me big hugs and asked if I was all right. Mom said goldfish sometimes had short lives. She said maybe we should have started with a different pet. So that’s how I ended up with this little guy.”
Lainey held up her new hamster. He had white fur with brown patches. His bright eyes looked like two little black beads. “I just had to promise that I’ll be extra careful not to let him get loose in the house,” she explained.
“Or anywhere else—like Never Land,” Kate added.
“What are you going to name him?” Gabby asked.
“How about Zippy?” Kate suggested.
“Or Patches?” said Mia.
“Name him Spike!” said Gabby. “Spike is a good name for a hamster.”
“Those are all good names,” Lainey said. “But I was thinking of calling him Lucky. Because I’m lucky to have him.” She held up her hamster so they were almost nose to nose. “From now on, your name is Lucky Spike Zippy Patches Hamster.”
Lucky wiggled his whiskers. “I think he likes it,” Mia said.
“Hello, Lucky,” Gabby said, gently stroking his head.
They all took turns petting Lucky one more time. Then Lainey placed him back in his cage, checking to make sure the door was latched tight.
“Come on,” she said, standing up.
“Where are we going?” asked Kate.
“To Never Land, of course,” Lainey replied with a grin. “I can’t wait to tell the fairies all about my new pet!”
Kate was having her best soccer practice ever. She was the first one to finish the warm-up laps. Then she juggled the ball thirty-three times with her feet without dropping it.
Kate hoped Coach Christy noticed. It was the last practice before the first game of the season, and today the coach was going to assign their positions. Kate wanted to play goalkeeper. She loved being the protector of the net—in the most critical moments of a soccer game, it was all up to the keeper. The few seconds when she was the only thing between an opponent and the goal were the most exciting parts of the game.
But there were at least two other girls who wanted to be goalie. Kate knew the coach might choose one of them. That was why she had to be at the top of her game.
She waited nervously as the coach passed out pinnies and divided the team up for a scrimmage. “Kate, you’ll play keeper today,” Coach Christy said, handing her a red mesh shirt.
“Yesss!” Kate pumped her fist and ran to stand in front of the two orange cones that marked the goal. She was going to show the coach what she could really do!
The two sides kicked off. For a while, Kate watched the action eagerly. But as the game wore on, she began to grow impatient. Her teammates were playing great defense. In fact, they’d been so good at keeping the ball away from the goal, Kate had nothing to do! How was Coach going to know to put her in as goalkeeper for the real game if she couldn’t see her shine?
“C’mon,” Kate whispered, willing the ball to come her way. She braced as the yellow team’s striker drove toward the goal. But the red team’s sweeper moved in and blocked the shot.
Kate sighed and put her hands on her hips as the ball traveled back down the field. Her mind wandered to Pixie Hollow. Too bad Coach couldn’t see me do that bicycle kick, she thought. She smiled, imagining the looks on her teammates’ faces if she pulled off something like that.
“Kate! Heads up!” Coach Christy shouted.
Kate snapped to attention. The ball was flying toward her and—Oh no! While she’d been daydreaming, she’d moved all the way to the front of the penalty box. She’d left the goal wide open!
Kate leaped into the air, but she knew it was too late. The ball was high over her head. There was no way she could—
Thwump! The ball landed squarely in Kate’s arms.
Kate’s feet hit the ground and there was a second of stunned silence. Her teammates stared at her. Kate was just as surprised as they were. How did I do that? she wondered.
“Go, Kate!”
“Holy cow!”
“You really flew!”
Flew? Kate thought with a jolt. Oh no. The fairy dust! Usually in Never Land she flew until she dropped from the sky and there wasn’t a speck of magical dust left on her. But they’d left in such a hurry because of Gabby’s bloody nose, Kate had forgotten she still had dust on her—until now. She really had flown to catch the ball!
Coach clapped her hands. “Okay, Fireballs,” she hollered. “Bring it in.”
As Kate jogged over with the rest of the team, she kept her eyes on the ground. She was afraid to look at her teammates. Could they tell? she wondered. Did they know she had magic? What would happen if the secret of Pixie Hollow got out?
“Nice playing today, everyone,” the coach said when the team was gathered around. “Kate…”
Kate slowly raised her eyes.
“Incredible save! That’s the kind of hustle we need for our game against Westside Thunder on Saturday,” Coach Christy said, beaming. “I’m putting you in as goalkeeper.”
“I, uh…um…,” Kate stammered. She knew she should say something about what had happened. But she couldn’t find the right words.
The coach seemed to think she was just excited. “It’s going to be a tough first game,” she told the team. “But I know you’ve all got what it takes. We’re going to have a great season, girls. Now go home and get some rest. See you all on Saturday.”
As practice broke up, Kate lingered behind. “Coach Christy,” she said, finding her voice. “I’m not sure I can, um…make another save like that.”
The coach raised her eyebrows. “Why not?”
“Well…” Kate tried to think of a reason that would sound good. “I think that was kind of a one-time thing.”
The coach zipped up the red wind-breaker she always wore. “If you can do it once, you can do it again. In all my years of coaching soccer, I’ve never seen a save like that. You have a natural talent, Kate.”
“I wouldn’t exactly say natural,” Kate mumbled.
“The Thunders are a tough team to beat,” Coach Christy went on. “We’ll need to use every advantage. But I think with you as keeper, we have a really good chance. What do you say?”
Kate hesitated. The coach was counting on her. How could she say no?
“I guess so,” she mumbled.
“Don’t look so worried,” Coach Christy said. “We’re going to have a great game.”
Kate tried to smile. But she was worried. Coach Christy was expecting another amazing save in the game against the Westside Thunders. Kate was good at soccer, but she wasn’t that good. Her skills alone wouldn’t be enough.
There was only one way she was going to be able to play like she had today. She was going to need more fairy dust.
Excerpt from In the Game copyright © 2016 by Disney Enterprises, Inc. Published in the United States by Random House Children’s Books, a division of Penguin Random House LLC, New York.
KIKI THORPE spent much of her childhood reading, daydreaming, and searching for fairies in the forests of Idaho—pastimes that were good training for writing children’s books. She is the author of several books for young readers, including the New York Times bestselling Never Girls series. She lives with her husband and their two children in Denver, Colorado.