I own Lilila and maybe some future characters.....
A/N: Thank you for reading my first immortals fic!!!! Please R/R!!!!
by: punkgothicjackal
Prolouge
Numair sighed. The girl had done this thousands of times before, each time resulting differently. He did one last check of the bedroom, finding she wasn't there.
He walked off towards the library, his hand resting lightly on the knob. He pulled it away. She wasn't allowed in there, and she knew it. He trusted she wouldn't be in there. She had never broken rules before.
"Daine?" He called softly, finding her sitting in the kitchen, deep in meditation. "Sorry to interrupt, magelet, but have you seen her? I've looked everywhere I can think of, and she's dissapeared."
Daine didn't move. "Did you try the library?"
"She knows she's not allowed in there."
Daine shrugged. "Check it anyway. She's a little girl, Numair, she's most likely to be somewhere she isn't allowed."
Numair sighed, figuring she was probably right. He went and opened the doors to the library, snapping to turn the lights on. There, in an armchair, was the girl, fast asleep, her arms around a thick volume.
Numair smiled. He couldn't bear to be angry about her disobeying when she looked so peaceful. And their hadn't been any lasting harm done, so he figured he'd let her off.
He picked up the sleeping child and carried her to her room, leaving her on her bed.
A/N: It'll make more sense later.
A/N: Thank you for reading my first immortals fic!!!! Please R/R!!!!
by: punkgothicjackal
Prolouge
Numair sighed. The girl had done this thousands of times before, each time resulting differently. He did one last check of the bedroom, finding she wasn't there.
He walked off towards the library, his hand resting lightly on the knob. He pulled it away. She wasn't allowed in there, and she knew it. He trusted she wouldn't be in there. She had never broken rules before.
"Daine?" He called softly, finding her sitting in the kitchen, deep in meditation. "Sorry to interrupt, magelet, but have you seen her? I've looked everywhere I can think of, and she's dissapeared."
Daine didn't move. "Did you try the library?"
"She knows she's not allowed in there."
Daine shrugged. "Check it anyway. She's a little girl, Numair, she's most likely to be somewhere she isn't allowed."
Numair sighed, figuring she was probably right. He went and opened the doors to the library, snapping to turn the lights on. There, in an armchair, was the girl, fast asleep, her arms around a thick volume.
Numair smiled. He couldn't bear to be angry about her disobeying when she looked so peaceful. And their hadn't been any lasting harm done, so he figured he'd let her off.
He picked up the sleeping child and carried her to her room, leaving her on her bed.
A/N: It'll make more sense later.