Discliamer: Own notta XD

Hey guys. This is a story co-written by T.R. Blessings! And there is a Beta Reader for it... T.T but I forgot their screne name. So I do give them credit and will do better when I get a chance to ask! Hope you enjoy Thanks! XD


The drip, drip, drip of the damp cavern filled its occupants ears. Lovella cradled her sick child in her arms, bundled as tightly as she could make her. The tiny nine year olds body rattled with a deep cough, one that she hadn't been able to get rid of for several months. Even though it wasn't the only thing wrong, Lovella feared what the cough could mean for her daughter's life.

Deep and wrenching the cough drove her to what the locals had insisted was among the most extreme. She gently brushed a hand over her daughter's sweaty red hair, remembering as she did so, another red headed baby, and determined there was no such thing as extreme when it came to keeping her last child with her.

"We haven't much time if you wish for her to live," the medicine man's nasally voice echoed off the walls. "Hurry woman. Hurry!"

"Mama," a tired voice whispered from the bundle. "Are you sure this is gonna work?"

"I hope so little one. I hope so." With that, she moved faster after the slightly crazed man.

He had already begun to chant around an eerie florescent green pool by the time she managed to arrive. She had no idea why he was chanting or even what he was saying, but she left him to it as she slowly began to help her daughter from her wrappings.

"Ahh!" His victorious exclamation surprised both mother and daughter. "The mako has been kind to us." He gestured to the pool. "Come child. Come see what the gods have given you."

She looked between her mother and the man, receiving an encouraging nod from her mother. On slightly unsteady legs, she moved to the spring and looked down. Her eyes lit up and before the cry left her mother's lips, she plunged her hand into the spring and pulled out a small shining orb.

"Look mama, it's so pretty." Her voice was a whispered breath of awe as her tiny frame began to shiver.

"That it is little one." Lovella nodded and held her arms out for her daughter.

"It is what is going to heal you." The medicine man gave a confident nod as the daughter returned to her mother. "Strip the child down and place her on the platform with the materia on the right side of her heart. Hurry now!"

Lovella did as instructed then whispered a prayer that everything would be alright. Her small daughter was lifted above the mako pool while the medicine man started to chant once more.

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The little boy looked up from this book. The wind softly tussled his red hair. Something wasn't right. He wasn't sure how he knew it, but something was happening that wasn't supposed to be. Something that would impact what is future would be like. He snapped his book shut, slightly annoyed that he wasn't able to put a finger on it. He shoved Loveless into his pocket as he jumped out of the Dump Apple tree. As soon as he landed, he clutched his heart. Immense pain shoot through his body.