So, this is a human AU of an AU of a story I have never finished writing nor have I posted due to the fact that it just doesn't seem ready yet. but hey, if the spin off works.
Who knows?
I might just post the real thing!
The rain poured down from the late March sky, like ice it paltered anyone who stepped in its path with a cold downpour.
That didn't bother Whiteny in the slightest.
A shaky breath past her lips as unsteadily she placed a kiss on her fingertips and then the headstone of her youngest.
Pink Rosa Diamondes
12, 5, 1980 - 2, 25, 1999
Walk with a smile in this and every life Starlight.
She was the second member of her family the aging woman had ever had to bury. Lying next to the pink granite head stone was one of red. One where her true love lied cold and dead, nineteen years gone from her life.
Red Caleb Diamondes
3, 28, 1929 - 2, 25, 1981
A proud father, husband, and business man. Through life and death.
Was it not enough that he was taken from her just a few months after their precious little Pink had been born? But the fact that she was taken from them by that fiend on the exact same day as her fathers death, Whiteny swore that if she ever found the one who took her baby, her starlight, that they would pay with their very life.
All her other Daughter's stood off to the background. Most of them crying, others looking highly awkward in this situation.
This was the last place any of the Diamondes's wanted to be.
Licking her lips, Green lightly tapped her mother's shoulder, to gain her attention. Her reaction was slow as she turned to look at her third eldest daughter.
"Green." She rasped, trying her best to smile and not look as if she had been silently standing here, crying, wishing it was her laying under the cold damp earth instead of her daughter.
"Mom I-... I think it's best if I... go back to Africa... I don't think I can... Yellow is all but pleased that I'm here... I-" Green couldn't find the words to grant her escape, to be able to get some excuse to get in a cab, get back on her jet, and cry her eyes out for the rest of the trip back.
The silver haired woman offered a knowing, but teary smile and nodded, embracing her daughter and wishing her safe travels. "I know... Go... and be safe Green, I love you..."
The young woman nodded, she knew her mother was taking this hard. Always, no matter her protests, no matter how embarrassing the situation might have been for the travel guide, her mother always had called her Gumdrop, to not hear it was foreign, but right now, none of them felt themselves.
Scarlet felt miserable.
When Pink, her baby sister had gone missing, she had promised her mother it would be fine. They would find her, she would be fine. She had given her mother her word, and now look where they were, burying what they had of Pink next to her Father.
They hadn't even found her body, whatever had been done to her little sister, they would never know. Scarlet didn't want to know what had happened. She just wished that they could have been left her body, to allow them to grieve properly.
Indigo just silently watched, from her car window. She couldn't bear to go out there and face her family, to face her mother and sisters. If she did, she would be in greater sorrow than Blue.
Whiteny's silver eyes caught sight of her four youngest Daughter's blue eyes staring from a ways off, She knew that they were close, they had always been like that.
As she slowly walked out of the gazebo, the rain matting her hair down, she didn't bother putting her hood up letting the cold rain chill her to her aging bones.
No one knew why.
But, She was smiling.
She shouldn't have been, her daughter had just died.
But she wasn't thinking about that.
No, she was thinking about a happier time.
A much more stressful, but happier time.
