The night was dark, thunder rumbled close by, and the lightening lit up the rooms to where a screaming lady laid down in labour. But this isn't any typical child being born but a tiny fairy in the sky. It was true that fairies lived in the flowers but but when giving birth to a fairy depending upon there requests any high level fairy would pick in the sky when the heavens and graces would pick the fairies true color and not the mother.
It wasn't just any fairy giving birth but the head boss, the lovely young fairy known as Bleu. She laid there on her softly plump cloud along with the single midwife and her sister, a green fairy known as Tinkerbelle.
The lightening got closer to the cloud they laid upon, the lightening was none natural formed but formed by the darkest of magic. The father of the child knew of this and wanted this child to be trained in the dark and not the light, yet he could not get to where the child would be until it came to earth. Hopefully the next and new Black Fairy. Yet his hopes where not to come true.
Bleu pushed and pushed the fairy struggled for hours. Tinkerbelle sat beside her elder sister holding her hand, supporting her closely and lovingly. "Do this Bleu you know you can" she said as wiping her brow gently.
This little child had both light and dark in there future. Once out of her mothers womb, let there future was unknown. It would be filled with hard choices and lost of love and kept secrets. Bleu kept pushing at each contraction which where every two minutes, giving her no time to rest In between. Every second pasted by and with that Bleu grew out of breath and tired as both the midwife and Tinkerbelle kept telling her to not give up, the lightening got closer and closer. It worried her for it could reach them before the child was born and cause a lot of future problems.
"I can see the head" the midwife screamed out as Bleu rested she couldn't push anymore without a rest. This child was stubborn it wouldn't come easy. "Rest Bleu rest and when you can one big push" she said as The midwife was ready to help guide out this new beautiful fairies shoulders.
Ready and hoping that soon the worst would be over the blue fairy pushed as hard as she could. Grabbing her green sisters hand tightly, nearly breaking her hand, she pushed with all her might and crying noises came. Bleu collapsed her head on the plump cloud and moaned happy that the little baby was here. The pain was going. The crying was loud and all faces where happy.
"It's a little girl" the midwife said as handing over the child into Bleu's arms.
"She's beautiful" Tinkerbelle said looking down at the child "My beautiful Niece" she said then turned to look at Bleu. "What is it?" Tink asked looking at her sisters rather blank face.
"The child must not know I am her mother." Bleu said as letting the little girl hold her middle finger. "Nova the pink fairy must have her past hidden from her. To keep her safe from Zoso" she finished sighing softly.
"He can not get the child here Bleu you can't do this" Tink uttered in a bit of disgrace of her sisters choice.
"I must and you shall not speak of it again... Green" Bleu said with tones of angry and upset. "No one will ever know till the time is right."
The lightening got stronger as it hit the cloud Bleu was on holding Nova. It traveled through them both and settled in Nova as it was the child the lightening was trying to find. Down far on the ground the message was passed to a man whom stood in the shadows of the dark forest of the dukes. "Found her" he said proudly with evil tones. "I will find and get her Bleu if it's the last thing I do" he laughed before walking off.