The Child
Disclaimer: Don't own Power Rangers, just Meila Anastasia.
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Summary: A daughter of two former rangers reflects on her childhood and how her parents always referred to her as The Child.
The seven year-old girl smiled up at her mummy and daddy, as they got ready to go out for the evening. Mummy looked gorgeous in her long fancy navy blue and pale pink ball gown with her hair delicately swept up in a fancy style; mummy always look beautiful her bright blue eyes and glossy blonde curls. The girl wanted to look just like her mummy when she grew up. Daddy was the most handsome man in the world, he was tall and strong, and very, what did her aunty call him "debonair". Daddy wore a tuxedo of such a dark blue color that it was almost black and it made his dark blue eyes practically glow. They were the most radiant couple ever.
"You look beautiful Mummy," she told her mother.
"Why thank you my pet," her mother replied and patted the girl on the head. The little girl beamed. Daddy asked Mummy if she was ready to go. Mummy said yes and finished putting on her jewelry. Daddy came over, fastened Mummy's diamond necklace about her throat, and kissed the base of her neck.
"Not in front of the child dear," Mummy told Daddy. Mummy rose from her vanity and took her shall off the edge of the bed.
"Be good for nanny, child," Mummy instructed, as the girl wrapped her arms around her mother's waist and gave her a hug. Mummy patted her on the head.
"Be a good girl princess," Daddy told the little girl and gave her a kiss on the head. She watched them walk down the grand marble staircase. The butler opened the door for them as she called out,
"Mummy, Daddy I love you!"
Mummy and Daddy turned to look at her and three shots rang out.
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