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And Katekyo Hitman Reborn has inspired me to post my own little fic
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Katekyo Hitman Reborn:
The Winds Embrace
Prologue:
Everything that happens in someones life, shapes them.
I should know. I've been under my parents chains till this very day and I got to say, seeing the poor man trying to keep me alive after running me over made me just want to tell him to just let my lie and get the hell away from here.
Why? Because I knew my parents. They would use this to not only put more spot light on themselves as the most caring, mourning family in all of Canada, but also make this poor man lose everything...
My mother and father are all about image, making sure I aimed for the highest grades and the perfect job. threatening to take what little freedom I had. And I couldn't run away do to the fact my father quit latterly ran the law. He was the top brase and he was a man that would hunt me down to the very moon if it meant keeping me under his boot.
My mother was a star among stars, appearing to be one of the most charitable and kindest person out there.
HA!
When your a multi billionaire that runs the worlds largest fashion industry, you apparently do everything to make sure people see you positively, and not under all the layers of foundation.
Me on the other hand, would rather spend my days lost in a book or writing one. Heck, I'd going hiking and fishing because those are the sort of things I enjoyed!
Not learning how to make sure no one in court to go against your words, or learning to fight.
Or, learning which clothes where the best brand , or wear god awful makeup that felt like you were just putting cement on your face and every bloody thing feminine!
But they made sure I did, having an image to keep.
Graduating from on of the best Universities in America and was going to start my first day working as a bureaucrat...
Yeah...not my thing but I was given no freedom, even at the age of 26, and now this poor man crying and pleading with ambulance on his phone to hurry was going to lose his. I wish I could speak and tell him to run and get the heck out of dodge before my parents chained him too.
Losing everything he owns to my mother...
Then to forever be locked away by my father...
Geeze, my grandmother, the only breath of fresh air in my short life, was right. I should honestly be worried about myself right now.
But even with the pain an suddenly to bright headlights, I could only hope this poor soul doesn't get chained like me.
Feeling my body become colder, I knew My time was up, yet still, I managed to smile.
"...I'm finally free..."
Somewhere in another world A woman, with beautiful pale skin and long white hair, looked up from her book. Magenta eyes glinting in wonder and surprise.
A baby with tan freckled skin and orange hair, wearing an old styled fighter pilot hat with googles and silver scarf looked up from cleaning their tools. A silver pacifier glowing brightly around their neck. Their green eyes with silver around their iris showed their curiosity
"Artemis...what going on?" The baby's voice asked, an Irish ascent lay thickly along side it.
The woman looked at the 'baby' and smiled.
"Their is a new wind child being born. We must prepare for change my dear Saoirse."
Artemis, her voice alone hinted to something ancient, a lost language.
Standing up, her night gown hang delicately on her body as she seemed to glide across the floor.
Saoirse got up and put a long grass in her mouth as a mouse poked its head out from her scarf. Her small legs easily kept up with the woman as they walked through a hall way toward a room
"Please get your plane ready my dear, I'll meet you in the hanger shortly." Artemis said before disappearing through a large oak door.
Saoirse kept going forward deeper through the hall. The pacifier being the only light.
"So...things are moving. Guess I can't stay in hiding for much longer hu Chip?" Saoirse asked her little silver friend.
Said little mouse looked up at its companion and stared. I telepathic reply.
Saoirse sighed.
"Yes, I suppose you are right... Its about time we soared the sky's once more."
In a hospital bed in Canada a baby cried out alone. The mother and father no where to be seen.
Nurses coe and tend to the little brown infant who had dark brown curls on top of their head.
"How cruel." The head nurse said while rocking the baby in her arms gently.
"Why wouldn't the mother want to keep something so precious." The nurse said sadly before placing the baby down, finally turning off the lights, letting the night finally settle.
the sound of a clocks ticking was the only sound for the longest time before everything grew quite.
The door to the baby room opened silently as a slender figure stepped through. Ever careful of the other sleeping babies. Artemis looked down at the just recent addition.
"Welcome to our world...My little Aislinn."
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Kurotiger here just popping in to tell you I Look forward to getting to know everyone and that it has been forever since I've posted anything on fanfiction.
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