Hello people and welcome to my very first fanfic on I've revised it to make it better so here it is. I hope I get more reviews than my last one. So Enjoy!

Healing Broken Wings (Revised)

By: MoonHotarustar118

Chapter 1: Getting Over It

/I can't believe it has been two whole years since my mother's death. /

She stopped and paused as the weight and impact of those ponderous words hit her full force. Tears began to trickle from her eyes as she once again faced the realization that her mother was dead. /Oh, hi. My name is Hotaru Tomoe and I'm fourteen years old. Two years ago my mother died due to a massive explosion in my father's laboratory. He's a science professor at the Tomoe Research Laboratory, which is next to my house. Somehow I feel like this was my fault. /

She then starts to cry again quietly.

/It's-s so hard to bare the pain. I'm sorry. I just wish she were still alive again. Don't get me wrong though. I love my father. It's just that he's always locked up in his laboratory day and night that I never get a chance to bond with him. But I know he still loves me. /

She then fingered the amulet her mother gave her as an heirloom. This was one of her most treasured possessions her mother passed down to her for her tenth birthday. When her mother was still alive she gave her that same amulet her mother gave her for her tenth birthday. It means that it holds a special bond which is between the one who posses the amulet and the ones who had it in the past. It is what kept her going. Or at least barely hanging on.

"Hotaru," Professor Tomoe spoke ever so lightly as he gently knocked on her bedroom door.

"Yes father?" Hotaru questioned gingerly, sitting in an upward position on her bed.

"May I come in?"

"Sure"

"Hotaru, I just came in to check on you. Is everything okay?" Prof. Tomoe asks with anxiety in his eyes.

"Oh father! Why did she have to go? Why does God want her now?" Hotaru cries as she threw her arms around him."

"Well, honey I am so sorry that she had to pass that way."

"But dad, she was my mother. MY ONLY MOTHER at that! I just feel like it was my fault!"

"Prof. Tomoe looked with even more anxiety as to what his daughter had spoken.

"I'm sooo sorry dad. I didn't mean to say that. It's just –"

"I understand dear. And I agree that if I hadn't done that experiment she might still be here."

Hotaru then starts to bawl hysterically.

"But baby, please don't cry. Besides, she's in a better place now. And probably wouldn't want you to cry like this."

"But I can't help it."

"Listen to me Hotaru," Prof. Tomoe held her by her shoulders and gave her a stern look. "Don't think this was your fault because it wasn't! I want you to stop punishing yourself like this! It is not your fault! But we'll get through this. I know it," Prof. Tomoe hugged his puffy-eyed daughter as crystal tears trailed down both his cheeks.

"Really dad? It's not my fault?"

"No sweetie, not at all."

"I just feel so guilty."

"Well don't. You didn't do anything wrong. Look, I'm sorry I don't do a lot of things with you. It's just that I'm so busy with my work and –"

"I understand dad. I understand."

"Look, why don't you go to your friends house tomorrow. Maybe that might cheer you up."

"Okay dad." Prof. Tomoe got up from her warm embrace to the door. "And dad?" He looked back. "Thank-you. I needed that reassurance."

"Anytime Hotaru," he said and closed the door.

Thank-you. /

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Sayonara!