Hallo guys! so this as you read, is the sequel to " An Unlikely Fairytale" and guess what? this is my first cross over! haha! yay! anyways! i hope ya'll enjoy!

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Chapter 1:Confession

I REMEMBER THAT WHEN I was five years old, my father told me something that would change my life forever. It was this; my father killed my mother.

I remember how my Aunt Mai had kept me close to her for a few weeks. She knew he had been planning on telling me this. She didn't think it would be proper for a five year old to know the truth. She had me for a few weeks with her and Jonouchi, my guardian fairy.

That is, until Pegasus came and told Aunt Mai that my father had summoned me. My aunt Mai let me go, and I arrived the next day.

I remember feeling overwhelmed by the huge castle that belongs to my father. Pegasus held me by the hand, and guided me towards my father's chamber.

Once he reached the door, he opened it and I walked inside. I found my father sitting in his usual armchair; he was lazily stirring his tea with a spoon. As he saw me walk in, he nodded at the chair before him, inviting me to sit down.

I remember how I struggled climbing on that chair. Once I was settled my father sat there staring at me. I wishfully glanced at the door; I wasn't comfortable of my father's stare and silence.

After a few minutes, my father finally spoke, "I have something important to tell you,"

I placed my small hands on my lap, "O-okay," I said.

"You said you wanted to know what had happened to your mother," My father began, he stopped stirring his tea, and placed his hands on the arms of the chair, "Your Aunt Mai is against me telling you this. I think it's ridiculous to keep you ignorant of this." He paused again, his blue eyes narrowing just a bit, as if he were calculating my reaction.

Of course, I didn't say anything. Being five years old, I didn't know any better.

"You mother is dead," My father said simply, "I killed her in a horrible accident. It was my doing."

My father, killed my mother? Father killed Mother. How would a kid react to this? I was excited of course, because not many kids can say that their father killed their mother. I mean, it sounded so cool, so unreal. But I didn't know any better, because I didn't understand what my father was trying to say when he told me this. Even now, I don't understand why he told me this.

Was he trying to ask for forgiveness? Was this his way of apologizing? I've never heard my father say any of those things. So I know he wasn't asking for forgiveness.

His eyes were staring on me again, wondering how was I going to take this.

"Um…" I said after a few moments, "Um…why…why did you hurt- did you like Mommy?"

"I didn't dislike her…" Father admitted. I nodded, "Um….do-do you like me?"

Father raised an eyebrow, surprised at my question, "I find you interesting," he said after a few seconds.

And that was the end of our conversation.

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