Chapter 2 Delbee

For the next seven days, Maya drifted through the motions of life in a haze. Each morning blurred into the next, and her once vibrant spirit seemed dulled by an insatiable lethargy. She would lay in bed until midday, the sun's rays filtering through her curtains, creating patterns on the wall that she would stare at absentmindedly, lost in thoughts both deep and trivial. The world beckoned her outside, but the comfort of her sheets was too inviting to leave behind.

In the evenings, she would finally rouse herself, sending her wolf surging toward freedom as she ran through the compound. The cool evening breeze would whip through her fur, and for these fleeting moments, it felt as if she had captured a piece of her former energy back. Yet, as soon as she returned to her human form, the weight of her slumbering existence settled back in, heavy and suffocating.

The monotony of her days soon morphed into a repetitive cycle of watching movies on her tablet the kind of escapism that held no real substance or joy. Before long, she found herself engrossed in stories that only mirrored her own boredom, her imagination stretching and warping within the confines of the screen. The real world felt distant, a mere backdrop to the fictional adventures she vicariously indulged in.

By the fourth day, an uncomfortable sickness nestled in her stomach a sign of the stagnation she'd allowed to burgeon. It was a strange combination of both restlessness and confinement, an insistent whisper from within urging her for a change of scenery. So, when the sun dipped low and painted the sky in hues of orange and purple, she settled into the swing in her parents' backyard garden, clutching a worn-out book. As she attempted to read, her mind drifted, pages left unturned, lost in the breeze and the chirping of crickets.

Then, as if summoned by the universe, her best friend Delbee appeared like magic at her doorstep the next morning. She had a spark in her eye and a smile bright enough to cut through Maya's fog. "Wake up, sleepyhead!" Delbee chirped, her vibrant presence illuminating the dullness that had clouded Maya's home. "We're going to fix this."

Maya sighed and leaned against the doorframe, still reluctant to embrace the day. "Delbee, I'm not sure I'm in the mood for anything right now. What even is there to fix? It's just the way things are."

Delbee, ever the optimist, stepped into the entryway, brushing past Maya with a playful shove. "Oh, sweetheart, we both know that's nonsense. You're a wolf at heart! You can't just sit at home and let life pass you by. Plus, I have a plan that's going to reignite that spark."

Maya raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued despite the lethargy that clung to her like a second skin. "What kind of plan? And please tell me it doesn't involve extreme sports or something ridiculous."

"No extreme sports, I promise! Just something a bit more... adventurous." Delbee pulled out a folded piece of paper from her pocket and slapped it onto the kitchen table. "I found this an invitation to the Harvest Festival! It's happening this weekend in the clearing just beyond the valley. There'll be music, food, crafts... and who knows? Maybe some dancing under the stars."

Maya took a moment to study the invitation, its vibrant colors and potential for joy contrasting sharply with her current existence. "But Delbee... I don't know if I can. What if it's too overwhelming?"

Delbee stepped closer, her voice softening. "You're not alone in this. I'll be right by your side. Besides, what's life without a little risk? You can't find joy if you're locked away in here, sipping on the same sad routine. Remember how we used to dream about attending festivals? This is your chance to reclaim some of that spirit."

Maya felt a flicker a glimmer of what she once was, the girl who thrived in dynamic colors, laughter mingling in the air, and everything felt possible. She sighed deeply, weighing the invitation against the comfort of isolation. "Alright, you win. Let's do it. But only if you promise not to put me in any embarrassing dance-offs."

"Deal!" Delbee cheered, practically bouncing on her feet. "Now, let's get you ready. We have some serious fun to plan!"

As Delbee began scrounging through the closet, selecting clothes and accessories with fervor, Maya felt a shift within her a gentle awakening. It was as if the slight breeze wafting in through the open window was carrying away the stagnant air in her life.

Maya watched Delbee rummage through her closet, rediscovering the vibrant clothes that had gathered dust over the past months. "I can't believe I let myself forget what fun feels like," she admitted, shaking her head as she glanced at the options being tossed around like confetti.

Delbee pulled out a deep emerald green top that would accentuate Maya's eyes. "This! This will look stunning on you!" she exclaimed. "It's time to reclaim that sparkle, darling."

Maya chuckled softly, the sound warm and inviting. "I suppose I have been a bit of a hermit lately." She examined the top Delbee was holding. "Okay, I'll try it on, but no promises that it's a good fit anymore."

As she changed, Delbee busied herself by setting out a few accessories sparkly earrings, a pair of comfortable yet stylish boots, and a cute clutch that had been tucked away in a corner.

Once Maya stepped out wearing the top, Delbee's eyes lit up. "See? You look amazing! You're absolutely glowing. If this isn't a sign that you're ready to break free, I don't know what is!"

Maya had to admit, the outfit made her feel different, like she was shedding layers of old skin. She touched her hair self-consciously, adjusting the loose waves that framed her face. "Maybe I just needed a little push," she said, her initial reluctance fading as excitement bubbled within her.

Delbee grinned, delight dancing in her eyes. "And I'm here to push you! Now let me show you the rest of your look for the festival. We need to do something fun with your hair."

As they sat in front of the mirror and Delbee worked her magic, twisting and pinning Maya's hair into an elegant half-updo, she shared her vision. "Picture this: we'll get my portable speaker, pack some snacks, and dance our hearts out before the festival even starts. Just you and me, a little pre-festival celebration!"

Maya laughed, the sound ringing genuine and bright. "Are you trying to kill me with all this excitement? Because it just might work! But I will need those snacks to survive."

"Of course!" Delbee laughed, giving her friend an overly dramatic eye roll. "What kind of festival would it be without a proper snack selection? We'll make a list, hit up the grocery store, and grab all our favorite treats. Popcorn, gummy bears, maybe even some fancy cheese and crackers? It's not an adventure unless we're indulging a little!"

As Delbee finished styling Maya's hair, she couldn't help but admire her handiwork. "There! You look adorable! Now you really are ready to reclaim your sparkle!"

Maya turned to the mirror, her heart racing a little at the sight. The vibrant green top paired with her newly styled hair made her feel like someone she hadn't seen in a long time. "I feel so... me! I can't believe I let myself drift away from this."

Delbee clapped her hands together. "That's the spirit! Now, let's get this party rolling. We're going to turn this festival into an unforgettable night!"

Maya caught a glimpse of herself one last time, feeling the excitement surge within her. "Okay, snacks, music, and dancing. Let's do this! Just promise me, no embarrassing dance moves this time?"

Delbee feigned innocence. "Me? Embarrass myself? Never!" They both burst into laughter, making the entire atmosphere light and joyous.

"Alright, let me grab my phone and we'll start making our snack list," Maya said, her heart feeling lighter than it had in months.

As they started jotting down their favorites, Maya felt a thrill run down her spine. It wasn't just a festival; it was a chance to reconnect, to recapture the joy she had let escape. Maybe Delbee was right it was time to break free and live life to the fullest again. And she knew exactly who she wanted by her side.

"Delbee?" Maya asked, looking up with a sheepish grin.

"Yes, darling?" Delbee replied, ready for anything.

"Thanks for bringing me back. I think I needed this more than I realized."

Delbee's smile softened, and she squeezed Maya's hand. "Always. That's what friends are for. Now let's make some memories we can laugh about later!"

With a newfound energy brewing between them, the two friends set off on their small mission, ready for the festival, laughter, and whatever adventure awaited them just around the corner.

The sun was beginning to set, painting the sky in soft hues of pink and orange, as Maya and Delbee arrived at the grocery store. They strolled through the aisles, their spirits high as they debated over what snacks to pick.

"What about these?" Delbee said, holding up a box of colorful macarons. "They're fancy and fun!

"Definitely! Plus, they'll make our picnic look super Instagram-worthy," Maya grinned, feeling the excitement build.

They gathered snacks a gourmet cheese platter, fresh fruit, and a mix of sweet and savory goodies filling their cart with treats that sparked joy.

After their shopping spree, they hurried back to Delbee's place to prep for the evening. The atmosphere was buzzing as they laid everything out on the kitchen counter. "Okay, what's missing?" Delbee asked, tapping her chin thoughtfully.

"Beverages!" Maya offered enthusiastically. "How about some sparkling water or maybe a fun mocktail? We want to stay energized!"

"Great idea! I have everything we need for a delicious fruit punch," Delbee replied as she rummaged through her cabinets. Maya couldn't help but admire the way Delbee turned an ordinary prep into a vibrant party atmosphere.

Before long, they had whipped up a delightful mix of sparkling water, fresh citrus juices, and bright, fruity garnishes. Delbee poured the punch into cute mason jars, and they both admired their handiwork with satisfied smiles.

"Now that's what I call a drink!" Maya chuckled, lifting her jar in a toast. "To us, and to living life to the fullest!"

"To us!" Delbee echoed, clinking her jar against Maya's before taking a hearty sip.

As the clock ticked closer to festival time, they slipped into their outfits, adding final touches like bold lip colors and swipes of mascara, feeling every bit like the vibrant women they were meant to be.

Once they were ready, Delbee grabbed her portable speaker and plugged it in, letting the energetic beats fill the room. "Dance party before we go!" she announced, and without waiting for a response, she turned the volume up and began to groove.

Maya laughed, finding herself swept up in the infectious energy. They danced wildly around the living room, their giggles blending with the music, reminding Maya of all the carefree moments they had shared when they were younger.

"Okay, okay! I think we're going to embarrass ourselves if we keep this up!" Maya said, gasping for breath as she attempted to smooth her hair back into place after an especially enthusiastic spin.

Delbee laughed, her cheeks flushed with joy. "You're right! But what's a little fun without a bit of dancing, right?"

"True! Plus, I feel like we'll need all this energy for the festival," Maya replied, glancing at the clock. "Speaking of which, we should probably get going if we want to grab a good spot."

"Good call! Let me grab the snacks and drinks," Delbee said, busying herself with the bags. Maya picked up the portable speaker, the vibrant tunes still playing, and they both headed out.

The streets were buzzing with people, lights twinkling on the trees lining their path to the festival grounds. The air was filled with laughter, chatter, and the mouth-watering aroma of food stalls. As they approached the entrance, Maya felt a surge of excitement.

"Look at all that!" she exclaimed, pointing at a colorful booth selling handcrafted jewelry. "Can we check it out after we settle in?"

"Absolutely! And I saw a cupcake stall over there!" Delbee said, her eyes sparkling. "First snacks, and then we can shop!"

They found a small patch of grass near the stage, laying out their picnic blanket with a sense of accomplishment. The drinks and treats were arranged, ready to be shared. The music kicked off, filling the air with a lively tune that made it impossible to sit still.

"Let's dig in before the crowd gets too big!" Maya said, reaching for the cheese platter. They picked at the snacks, sharing stories and laughter, enjoying the moment.

As the sun dipped lower, the festival transformed. Strings of lights twinkled overhead, and the stage was lit with colorful beams. Their vibe was infectious, drawing in friends and new acquaintances who joined them on the blanket, sharing stories and basking in the glow of the festival.

After a little while, Maya spotted the jewelry booth she wanted to visit. "Hey Delbee, want to check out that booth now? I have my eye on an amber pendant!"

"Count me in I saw a pair of earrings that would look perfect with my outfit!" Delbee answered, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

They wove through the crowd, stopping at each booth along the way. The atmosphere was filled with creativity and joy, as artisans showcased their unique creations. Maya's heart raced with excitement as they approached the jewelry stall. Upon arrival, she was captivated by the delicate amber pendant hanging in the sunlight, its warm hues glimmering like a golden sunset.

"Wow, look at this one!" Maya exclaimed, holding up the pendant for Delbee to see. "It's even more stunning up close!"

Delbee nodded, admiring the craftsmanship. "And look at these earrings!" she added, pointing to a pair of intricate silver hoops adorned with tiny gemstones. "They'd be perfect for our next girls' night out!"

Together, they browsed through the selection, trying on pieces and figuring out which ones spoke to them the most. Maya envisioned herself wearing the amber pendant during future adventures, while Delbee carefully looped the earrings through her lobes, striking poses in front of a nearby mirror.

"I think I'm going to take the plunge and get these!" Maya finally decided, her eyes bright with anticipation. Delbee smiled, feeling the energy of the festival wrap around them like a warm hug.

As they made their purchases and chatted excitedly with the vendor, a group nearby started dancing to the upbeat music. The irresistible rhythm pulled both Maya and Delbee toward the crowd.

"Let's join them!" Maya declared, her eyes gleaming with enthusiasm.

Delbee laughed, instinctively adjusting her hair. "I'm in! After all, we need to show off our fabulous new accessories, right?"

They slipped into the dancing crowd, feeling the infectious energy radiate with each beat. Maya spun and twirled, her new pendant swaying gracefully, while Delbee showcased her earrings, every movement accentuating their glimmer.

As they danced, surrounded by friends and cheerful festival-goers, they lost themselves in the moment. Nothing else mattered; laughter and music filled the air, creating a perfect backdrop for an unforgettable night.

"Can you believe this?" Maya shouted over the music, a grin plastered across her face. "We need to make this a yearly tradition!"

Delbee nodded enthusiastically, catching her breath as she smiled back. "Absolutely! Just us, dancing, and great memories!"

They continued to sway, spin, and laugh, the magic of the festival enveloping them in a glow of friendship, joy, and endless possibilities.