Nick - fairy

You were looking through your grandmother's things, until you hear a sound like a puff of dust. You open a box, seeing that inside there was a tiny fairy in a jar, trapped. He was beating his little hands against the glass of the jar desperately, looking at you with fear and horror, wanting you to help him somehow. Tears stream down his little cheeks, screaming. "Please, help me!" He speaks between sobs, being so small and helpless there, seeming to have gone days without eating or something like that, as he looked thin and two small wings were motionless.