Tenchi Muyo: Second Generation
Family Matters
By: Nevaeh
Prologue: "I hope I get to meet him, someday"
Sunlight spilled through the white drapes that hung limply in the open window, billowing in the warm summer's breeze. The blue plastic countertops shone with the light, creating an almost new appearance although the house had been well lived in. The cupboards were a solid oak most would have said there was hardly enough room for a family to live here, but for a family of only two, it was just right. The floor was neatly swept the tile held the outline of sunshine as the excess hit the refrigerator and spilled onto the floor. The light seemed to hit one thing in particular. Something that it wanted to stand out above all. There placed to the refrigerator with an 'I love you' magnet was a paper. It was lined larger then most, for it's author wasn't quiet used to the motor skill of having to write with a pencil in hand yet. The letters were a little shaky and many were misspelled yet, it took on a life of it's own when one actually took the time to read it:
My name is Kira Masaki. I have light blue hair and brown eyes. Mommy always said that I have Daddy's eyes. I don't know. I never met him. So I believe her. I live in a house with Mommy. Daddy isn't here. I hope I get to meet him, someday.
Author's Note: Yes, I HAVE returned from the dead. Short, I know so that is why I'm putting up Chapter 1. First let me say this, yes I know so many people hate second generations, why? Because they are done poorly. I have put a lot of effort into the plot and logical reasoning into this series of stories so I hope you enjoy them!! Well see ya in the next chapter!
