A Tale of Two Islands

by illegalinnocence

"Izzy nodded, looking away from her father to hide the grin that snuck its way onto her face. That was exactly what she wanted, time with her father. She wanted him all to herself really." A Tale of Two Islands, one big and one small. A story of the relationship between a father and a daughter. A little sad, but beautiful in the end. Contains OC(s). Rated for (possible) Language.

1. Prologue

~Prologue~

Somewhere, in the middle of a rough blue sea, a little island drifts slowly closer to its mainland.

Somewhere, on that little Island, was an enchanted wood.

Somewhere, in that enchanted wood, a baby was sleeping.

In a little baby blue dress, curled up on the floor of the woods, the baby was sleeping peacefully. Her baby blonde hair was splayed out around her, and it glistened perfectly in the little patches of sunshine let through by the trees.

Glistens gradually turned to sparkles, as the air around her was filled with little multi-coloured lights. They danced and swirled, gently waking the baby from her slumber. She watched the little lights with great concentration, as the fluttered and danced around the twinkling forest.

"Calm Down, girls!" came a voice, smooth a perfected pronounced, the kind British accent caught the babies attention, as the voices owner stepped into view. Short dirty blonde hair, messily arranged on his head, and dazzling green eyes, sparkling as they reflected the forest that they looked at with fondness. The stranger approached the baby gently, and the baby broke into smile as he bent down beside her. "Hello Isabelle" he whispered gently.

A/N: Well, hello everyone! This is the amazingly sad/beautiful/funny/genre changing story that me and a RP buddy came up with! It could end up pretty long, and I'm not sure how it will go down, but I'll try and get the first proper chapter up soon :3