MY MOTHER
by Jasmin Kaiba
Chap.1 : Sakura Kaiba
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! nor its characters and I'm not making any profit out of this piece of fanfiction. I DO own the plot, and Sakura and Selene Kaiba, they're my own characters.
AN: This is the story tied to 'Rain'. It starts on the October, 19; Sakura Kaiba's eighteenth birthday. Her father gives her the diary of her deceased mother and Sakura lives that day in the memories of her mother's, it changes the slightly spoiled Sakura completely. The POVs will change between Sakura's and Anzu's. Anzu's is in italics.
Reviews for 'Rain':
journey maker: This is an absolutely beautifully written story of the love of a mother for her daughter. I cried so hard as she read her mother's diary and when she looked outside adn saw Kaiba standing in the rain looking up knowing that he missed her mother so well I completely fell apart. I love this story..
Reply: Thank you very much. I hope you like this story too. Hope to hear from you!
DarkenDepths: Don't know why but it reminded me of my first moment with her.
Dancing in the cold rain. How insane I was...
The ending caught me off guard though. Sorrowful but it worked and flowed good.
Dark
Reply: Really? Funny, dancing in the rain was one of the first romantic parts in our relationship... Insane? I still say it's romantic.
Com'on Dark, you should know me by now, my stories are never what they seemed in the beggining, you know that, I ALWAYS do something to give it an completely other light in the end.
I sure do hope, you take a bit of your time to read this too.
I'll talk to you later, I'm only wasting space here.
Love Jas
greeneyeswhitedragon: Wow! I can't wait to read more into this because this just leave me full of thoughts, like how did Anzu die, when did they get together, etc etc. I really look forward to this next story!:)
Reply: Thank you very much! Here's the acctual story. Hope you like it and it answers your questions. Hope to hear from you!
Pharoahess016This is beautiful! I look forward to your story.
Reply: Thank you very much! Here's the acctual story. Hope you like it. Hope to hear from you!
drkmagiciangrl25I like it. Poor Seto and Sakura. Why did Anzu die? Keep up the good work!
Reply: Thank you very much! Here's the acctual story. Hope you like it and it answers your questions. Hope to hear from you!
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It's raining again... I don't know why I keep hoping that it won't rain on my birthday. It has been like that since I can remember... I hate it...
My dad's another story, he seems to love the rain. How can someone love the rain? I know I can't, it's ruined EVERY single one of my birthdays...
Oh, by the way, my name is Sakura Kaiba. I'm Seto Kiaba's daughter, his only child, and the apple of his eye, as he likes to say. Today is my birthday, I'm now eighteen. Something's special about this day, Selene said so. Selene is my aunt, the wife of my uncle Mokuba and she's something like my best friend, even if she's 12 years older then me. I adore her, she's so cool. She's the kind of girl that does her own thing, no mater how wierd some people might find it. She's always arguing with dad, but I know that they love each other, she's the one girl who tolarates all his moods, where even I fail, and Mokuba is crazy over her, she's too cool to say so out loud but I know she's crazy about him too.
If you're wondering, I don't have a mother. She died 14 years ago. I don't remember her, I was too young. Her name was Anzu, she was dad's best friend, first and only love. He never married after her, I don't think I would have tolerated another woman. Not because I don't think any is up to par with my mother, but because I'm the lady in the house here, and ho whimp like that Serenity Wheeler is going to change that. I may not know much about my mother, but I know that she was a thousand times better then Serenity, and I told dad so, put in that he'd be dishonoring my mother's memory by marrying someone not good enough to lick boots, for good measures. I think that got him to dump her sorry ass. I never liked her. She may have been my mother's friend, but it doesn't mean she's as good as my mother was.
Everybody always tell me how much like my mother I am, dad adds in that I'm spoiled, but he agrees. The woman on the photographs does really look me, or rather I like her. Sparkling ocean eyes, brown hair, alabastar skin, prfect features, a lithe body. That's my description and that of my mother. Mokuba says I behave a lot like her too. They all make her perfect, and if I'm like that then that means I'm perfect too. Good enough for me..
My birthaday present from dad was mom's diary. I'm not really interested in what her life was like. I don't know her, I don't think I can love her as much as dad would like. But I'll read it anyway.
October, 24
Life's been getting complicated the last days. Since I met HIM again. Seto Kaiba. It has been two years and five days ago I see him again.
It was raining, I was running late for my shift in the hospital when I turned the corner and bumped into someone's chest. I was in a too big of a hurry to even look up, so I just yelled an apology and wanted to be on my way, when his soothing, deep voice, made me turn around and look at him.
"Such a hectic is not suitable for a rainy day. Rain is cleanesing, and soothing, you should enjoy it, not run away from it."
He hasn't changed much, at least not in his looks, they're still as perfect as ever. Dark brown hair fell over stormy blue eyes, bronze skin, strong jaw, high cheekbones, broad shoulders, strong arms, hard chest, toned stomach, narrow hips, long legs; Seto Kiaba was and is the most beautiful man I ever layed my eyes on.
He recognizen me too and we got to talk. I completely forgot abou my candy-stripper shift in the hospital. We spent the day in cozy little coffe shop, talking.
He really changed a lot. We talked about everything, even our past, without him sounding like his old self. I really enjoed spending time with him. He invited me too dinner today.
I have to get ready now, or I'll be late. Don't want him waiting for me.
It's raining again, strange...
Anzu
My dad and his obssession with rain... They met again on the day of my birthday and it rained even back then? Is this day cursed or something? I hate rain...
My dad and most beautiful man? I beg to differ. But I guess to my mum he would be. He's good looking, yes, but there're better. Well he IS my father...
I'll just read more. This should take a while.
Oh, dad's out again, standing in the rain. What's with that man and rain?
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AN: That's the first chapter. I hope you liked it. The second will be coming out soon, promise.
Jas
