Chapter One: Mother

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Clarin's P.O.V.

The green sky looked simply beautiful this morning. The blue grass was soft and easily slipped through my fingers. I lay in the fields near my home, staring into the sky.

'How is it up there Dad? Are you enjoying Heaven?' I thought to myself, a small smile makes its way onto my face.

"Clarin, come inside now!" I hear a gruff voice in the distance, and my smile drops. My ears ring at the loud voice. Though it wasn't that loud in reality, thanks to my sensitive hearing it hurt more than I'd like.

I got up from the ground, dusting the dirt off my robe. I started my walk back to my house, where someone was waiting outside. There stood the tall, green and muscular Namekian that I called-

"Mom!" I cried running over and jumping into his arms. He winced slightly at the volume of my voice. I apologized and quieted down for the sake of both our hearing.

"Would it kill you not to speak so loudly?" He grumbled,

"Sorry, mama."

"Honestly, I don't know how to deal with you." I heard him mumble under his breath, 'Damn him for leaving me alone with this kid. I don't know how to be a parent.'

"Mom?"

"What is it?"

"...Do you miss him?"

"Who?"

"Dad. Do you miss him?"

"...hm."

"Mo-"

"No."

He set me down and walked inside the house. I followed him in, closing the door behind us. He walked over to his room, slamming the door shut. I stared at the door for a while before heading over to my own room. I decided to leave mom alone because he was probably upset with me.

Time-skip to a few hours later

I shifted in my bed, my eyelids felt heavy as I woke up. I rubbed my eyes lightly, trying my best to get the sleep out of them. Looking over to the door, I see my mom looking down at me. A soft smile on his face, as he entered the room.

"Hey there. How are you feeling?"

"I'm okay. Sorry for upsetting you earlier."

"It's fine, I was just tired." He chuckled softly, "I just want you to know I'm sorry for being hard on you."

"I know you do it out of love."

"Yeah...sure." He jokes, and I punch him in the shoulder. "Haha, calm down. I'm joking." I pout at him.

"Good to know." I notice he's wearing his guard outfit. "Are you going somewhere?" (A.N: Fucking, duh.)

"I'm heading over to help out Nail with-"

"Oh, uncle Nail?! Can I come, can I come, can I come- please!!!!"

"Whoa, calm down!"

"Sorry, mom. It's just that, I haven't seen Uncle Nail in weeks. So can I come with you, pretty please."

"Unfortunately no, you can't come; and for a good reason." His face turns serious, "I'm gonna be out for a while, Clarin. Promise me that you won't leave this house unless it is absolutely necessary."

"What do you-"

"Dammit Clarin-Mayze, promise me!"

"I promise! I promise!"

He sighed and placed his hand on top of my head. He ruffled my short black hair, making it messier than it was. I giggle at the feeling and moving closer into the loving touch. He sighed softly before getting off of the bed and I follow him to the front door. I stood there as mom headed out to leave. He gave me a smile before closing the door. I was left in silence and darkness. I stare at the door and run over and rip it open. There's no one out there.

"Please stay safe," I whisper, slowly closing the door, and locking myself away from the outside world.

(A.N: Before anyone attacks me about the whole "Namekian being her mother thing", Namekians are hermaphrodites; organisms that have reproductive organs normally associated with both male and female sexes. And he uses male pronouns, like every other Namekian.)

Also, do you get the name pun? Huh, do ya?