Description:  The story continues in part 3.  Previously, in part 2, Alya was told it was her destiny to rescue her parents.  Will Alya succeed or fail trying?

     "Master Fu, did you see what just happened?" 

     "I sure did, Wayzz."

      "Will she be alright?"

     "Yes, I should say she will be quite alright."

      "How can you be so sure?"

     " I have two reasons. "

    "Oh, and what exactly might that be?"  Wayzz scratches his head in confusion.

       "She is meant to be a hero."

         "So, that is one.  What about the other reason?"

       "I left her a special birthday present. She is wearing it."

         "A necklace? How does that help?"

          "Do I have to spell it out for you?"

          "It is the fox M-I-R-A-C-U-L-O-U-S in disguise."

              Wayzz's eyes lite up at the statement. He nods his head to show he agrees with the plan now.  He only hopes he and Master Fu do not regret this later.

            After all, Alya is a child.  A very young one, for that matter.   

            "Um, how will she return?"

             "Do not fuss."

             "I am sure she has it under control."

       Meanwhile, inside the time vortex, Alya screams.  "Ah, where am I?"

        "Is anyone here?"

       "Help us, child!"

       Alya hears the panic voices of familiar people. She feels the place start to rumble. She sees a man about to attack her mother.   

    "Mirage!"

   An illusion appears, so she frees her mother and father. 

     Alya reaches out to the left.  A hole appears.  She pushes him and watches as he disappears. Then, she shoves her mother and watches as she disappears.

    The mirage falls.  The hole closes. 

   Alya hides. She calls out the words, "Trixx tails spread!" She transforms.

       "Yes, I am Rena Rogue."

         Rena Rogue attacks the villain who attempts to escape to her world. She can not let him succeed, then everyone she loves will be in danger. She almost gives up.  She remembers Master Fu's words," It is your destiny, child."

      She smirks.

         "Ha, got you!"  She is glad about the costume. 

    A few seconds later, the villain collapses on the ground. 

       She grabs the shiny belt buckle.               

          "Now, time to go home!"

      "Portal open!"

     Rena Rogue waits for it to lead her home.  She recalls her disguise is still on.

       "Oh, Trixx tails off."

         Rena destransforms.

          Alya feels herself fall as she goes through the time vortex once more.

             She hugs her parents.  She returns the necklace to Master Fu.

              Master Fu gives her a pair of cute fox earrings. These are not as special, but to Alya, they will do. 

              As he leaves, Mr. and Mrs. Cesaire both ask, "Alya, who was he, sweetie?'

             "He is my preschool teacher."

         "What class does he teach?"

        "Art."

          Alya is glad he teaches her art.  He is a great teacher.

            "Oh, are those earrings?"

           "Yes, but they are clip-on's, see?"

            "Well, maybe someday you can get real ones."

      Alya was so glad to have her parents back she could hardly stand it.

        "Do I still get pancakes?"

       "Sure, after all, it is your birthday!"

   Alya's mom got to work on the pancakes as her dad answered the door.

    Strange, he could have sworn someone was there.  He was about to close it when he saw a small envelope with his daughter's name on it.

    It had no return address.

      Alya put it in the pocket of her pajamas. She decides to read it later.

         After breakfast, Alya goes to her room, gets dressed, and brushes her hair. The note she hides in her sock drawer.

       Later, after cake, and presents, plus lots of photos, she is curious.  What does the note say?

        She opens the envelope and reads the words,  "A true hero is not formed by being stuck up, or rich.  No, a true hero is one who is ready, and brave.   Today, you proved you are all that and more. I have a feeling we will be seeing each other more in the future. Beyond just for art class.  Have a happy birthday!  Sincerely, your friend, the funny old man in the Hawaiian shirt, Master Fu  :)"

       Alya smiles when she finishes reading the note. She tucks it inside the small pocket towards the back of her journal.  

       "Alya, what did it say?"

     "I have no idea what you are talking about mom."

       "Ah, so our daughter is a hero!"

       "Yes, she always will be to me!'

   the end...

bye-bye, little owlets!

   -Summer out!