A Woman's Passion
Middi: Wassup my friends? I'm REALLY being hammered by the teachers at my school to finish my homework and such and such blah de blah blah blah and all that kind of stuff, so that's why I haven't been updating but in about a week or two it'll calm down and I'll be able to keep writing my fics again!. But my best friend has been feeling all sad and has been critical of herself for a while now and I decided to cheer her up with my fics!
Middi: I'm gonna be putting the chapter up from my fave shows or games. Like 5-20 drabbles will be about one game/show genre, then the next one will be.
*4 of my characters in my fics pop out*
Kitty: Hey Mid! Hurry up and update "Shadows Within the Night"! I wanna know what happens to me and Kurt!
Ino: What about "Her Time Alone"? Mine only has one chapter! Hurry up or else I'll have to hit you with my 16 hit combo!
Tear: "The Shadow People" Middi! You have to finish that one! The last one ended so romantically. (K maybe not BUT STILL!)
Kurt: I'm with my Katzchen always and forever, but she's right! You should finish with our story! You know the ENTIRE story but you just feel too lazy to put it onto the word document!
Middi:…ARE YOU GUYS TRYING TO BE ANNOYING? I BUST MY FINGERS TRTING TO PUT DOWN YOUR STORIES GAWD DAMMIT!
All:…
Middi: What? NOW you've all got nothing to say?
*Best friend walks in*
Bookworm: Middi? Are you scaring the characters again? Come here
Middi: Yes Bookie.
*hugs*
Bookworm: Now does that feel better?
Middi: No
Bookworm: Want to hijack your Sister's car and go buy some cookie dough
Middi:…You had me at hijack
(A/N Sorry guys. I was feeling random. Bookworm does not exist on fanfiction; it's just my nickname for her.)
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(Guess who! First one gets my pity and eternal cookies!)
Whoever thought that I, the coldest hearted woman anyone has known, would fall in love?
Never in my life did I think of it.
But you came at me, like a flaming comet, piercing my darkened sky.
The sound of his voice was what had me,
So flowing, like a symphony in one note.
He didn't pity me, for what I thought would destroy my chances to feel.
He just stared at me, with eyes the color of rubies.
Every time I felt like crying, to destroy my chances of life and just end it,
He was there.
As enemies who felt like they belonged,
He, a thief,
I, a southern belle, with a cold persona.
When the world found out,
What we were,
He wasn't there,
To dry the tears I had shed.
When he came and took me back,
To the home I so severely hate,
I remembered why I had felt that way.
No one would understand why I was like that,
So secluded,
And alone.
When they were safe at home,
With their loving parents,
I was in my room,
Afraid that death would come to me.
But when he came into my life,
It felt like everything was lifted from me.
My burden,
My curse,
The only thing that kept me from dying.
His words were blunt,
And hard to hear.
He told me things,
About the things that he had to bear.
The first time his gifts became mine,
I realized that I wasn't the only one with a curse to bear.
He was my trench coat angel,
My gamble on life.
Now that I look at him,
Our children,
Surrounded by those who knew their gifts,
Surrounded by those people who once sought to kill me,
Some who I was a beloved teammate,
A trusted friend,
And a worthwhile sister,
A daughter,
I realize something.
Something that would have me laughing now.
I wasted so much time,
On whom I was supposed to be,
That I didn't think even once,
On whom I was longing to be.
Now that I drift away,
On clouds white and pure,
With wings that are strong and beautiful,
I know that if I had just stayed with my dreams,
I might still be alive.
With my pale moonlight skin,
And hair of red and white,
I remember the way you held your tears,
After the carried my body away.
Now I see you smiling,
With our precious sons hand in hand,
And I can't help but be proud,
That we were the X-men.