Author's Notes: Yes, people, Merian Chang is alive in this ficcie. I've brought her back from the dead (bwahahaah) * ahem *
Well, it's mostly WCxMC pairing, along with some HYxRP, DMxHS, QWxDC, TBxCB, & MUxOC. There might also be some ZMxLN interaction…but like I said, mainly focuses on WCxMC. Marimeia and Une are in this thing too!! ^^ I doubt I'll get many reviews for this, but whatever…I just felt like writing it. Oh yeah…before I forget, be warned: there is slight Sally bashing in this lil' fanfic…(sorry, couldn't resist)
Summary: Relena, Hilde, Dorothy, Catherine, and Midii have invited their distant friend, Mae Chung to visit. Having not seen the five in almost 2 years, the 19-year old oriental beauty agrees, bringing her 5-year old son with her. However, her arrival brings tension and provokes controversy in the lives of the Gundam gang…especially Wufei Chang and Sally Po.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything 'cept my OCs and the story plot…so don't kill me for writing this thing.
Child's Play-Prologue-
Breathe…
Nineteen-year old, Mae Chung mentally reminded herself as the cab she and her son were in approached the Peacecraft mansion.
She was nervous. She hated to admit that to herself, but she was. She knew that within the next 15 minutes, her life as she knew it, along with her son's, just might change, forever.
Changing for the better or for the worst was what worried Mae Chung—she didn't know which one it would end up to be.
She could only hope what she was doing was for the best for her son…
Just breathe…Mae reminded her self once again.
"Mom?" Lee suddenly asked, making Mae abruptly turn to her son.
She could see the concern written all over his youthful face, making her own facial features soften.
Lee looked so much like his father; dark, raven hair, tied in a short ponytail at the back, with the same face structure, and the very same penetrating glare, and scowl. The only thing he didn't share with his father was Mae's eyes, which were both a deep shade of amber. "Yes, baby? What is it?" Mae asked her son.
"Mom, are you okay? You seem really…" the young boy paused, as if looking for the right word. "…Stressed," he finally said.
Mae smiled. Her son was so observant and smart for his age. She was so proud of him. Lee was Mae's angel, even if he didn't act like much of one, sometimes. But he had been the one that saved Mae's life and her shattered soul, even though he didn't know that he had, and would probably even be never aware of it.
"I'm fine, baby, I'm fine," Mae assured her son. She put her arm around her 5-year old son. "Don't worry about me…" she murmured. Mae began to affectionately pat Lee's head.
"Awww, Mom…I hope you're not gettin' mushy on me, agen…I'm not 3 yearz old anymo'e! I'm five, awlready, rememba??!!" her son whined, making Mae laugh lightly.
"I'm sorry, Lee, but you know that no matter how old you get, you'll always be my little boy!"
Lee sighed, but surrendered, letting his Mom continue to hold him in her loving embrace.
Mae gazed at the window has she held her son, whispering, "We're almost there…" She sighed, closing her eyes, silently praying that this would be all a change for the best.
A/N well?? Whaddya think?!?!?