Chapter 4: What do you do?
Thanks to everyone that post reviews, your tips always help! Don't hestimate, just review! Enjoy this new chapter. This chapter is inspired by a bird named Manus, that bird inspires my bird, Coco, he's learning to say; What do you do? And it's really funny, Coco, you're a biter but i love you! =)
The Saint Nazair was speeding between the fashion blocks making his way trough the heavy clouds that make the view so bad. Little Dahlia was drawining in a corner. The always so sweet Dahlia was drawning a captain, who would that be?
The Vector made his way trough the people that were working, he wasn't investing any blocks today, he was investing how life was as a pirate when you were just 2 years old. And who could be better for it than a two year old girl that had nothing else to do? Right, no one.
As the Vector reached Dahlia's table he saw her drawning. It was beautiful, of course in a toddler style, what could he expect but it had feeling. It showed all the love that the little girl had inside off her. Dahlia was short, to short for her age and had a lovely smile that no one could resist. The blonde was drawning a picture with her new color pencils that she just got for her birthday, a special day with lucky enough, no attacks from the Sphere, thank god for that.
'Hello little girl, What do you do?' Vector said as he sat down next to Dahlia.
I'm drawning, Vector' Dahlia said polite.
'Oh, and what are you drawning?' Vector asked
'Mommy, Daddy, Marcus and me!' Dahlia said excited.
'Why Marcus to? He isn't a part of your family, at least he's not a brother or blood connected at all!'
'Because mommy and daddy are married and Marcus said that he's going to marry Mila!'
'Mila? The Mila that is in love with Oslo?' Vector asked the little girl.
'I don't know, i know that her name is Mila.' Dahlia shrugged
Vector stood up. He had to find Marcus, Marcus could be in great danger, not only he, the whole ship could be in danger if he would continue like this. Mila wasn't his, Mila was in love with Oslo.
Vector searched and searched but he couldn't find the man. Marcus was probably flying in his 'baby', the Hyperion.
In all that time, Dahlia finished her drawning.
'Look Cortes, i made a drawning, isn't it lovely?' The girl asked with her most polite voice and her most lovely smile.
'It's rubbish, you can't tell the diffrence between... Uh... Well you can't see anything at all!' Cortes scoffed
The little Dahlia's eyes watered and she started crying.
'Oh, no don't cry, it's beautiful, really it is. It was a joke, see.' Cortes tried to laugh like it was a joke but he failed. For some reason the girl believed him.
'Really? You like it?' Dahlia asked him shy
'I love it, it's art!' Said Cortes
'Than, what is it? What did i drawned?' Dahlia aked. Boy, that girl is clever.
'Eh.. Well, you see, that is err... Someone and uhm...'
Dahlia waited for his answer, but he couldn't figure it out.
'Youre dumb, you can't even see that this is my family and Marcus?' Dahlia yelled as she stamped away.
And there stood he, he didn't knew what to say. A two year old was smarter than he was?
'She is a good pirate.' Cortes whispered as he reached the Temonara blocks.
I'm working on my next chapter!
Review please! =) 'I'm not with you, let me go.' Mila begged. 'You don't understand, we are meant to be Mila. Don't deny it, we love eachother!'