Piscine De Passion:Pt. One
Chapter Three:Devestaion
Ma-mmai waited less than a year before her love came knocking, well pounding. It was late that night, and dark, very dark. Her daughter, Miami ( pernounced me ah me ), bounced around her legs, eager for her to open the door. Her daughter love visits, she always got rare and exquiste gifts from her grandfather, and not only that, she had been promised her father would be coming. After all, the little girl of almost three had no idea who her father was, and it was always important to having a male figure in one's life. One mistake could be rather tragic in a young one's life.
"Who is it, Ma-mmai? Is it your father from the west?" her mother asked from her bedroom. She was getting ready to go back to her home and leave Ma-mmai here with her daughter. She held nothing over Ma-mmai's head. It was understandable that she got caught up with a boy whom promised her everything, and even gave in to his and probably her own desires. The thing her mother, even as a goddess of love, could not understand was the unwavering devotion. It was appearant that he wasn't ever planning on wedding her, but maybe the child was right, maybe he indeed did love her.
She and Ma-mmai weren't close. They enjoyed to talk, but had nothing in commen. The strange girl didn't take after either of her parents, she was on her own. She did have a goddess temper though, and the gift to make things happen if she wanted it really bad, when she was tapped into her power. She knew many languages like her father, but hated to travel. She didn't like to be fussed over by the higher world with goddess and gods. Even though she was a demi-god, she didn't have any great importance in the world. She was an outcast in both the human and high worlds. She hated being alone her whole life. She was indeed beautiful, with long black hair, amynest colored eyes, carameal colored skin, and a long slim body. She was full in the bust and butt, she was an eye catcher.
The goddess snapped out of her thoughts when she heard commtion in the living room. There was a loud gasp, and then a crash. Miami came running in, telling her mommy fell. The man standing at the door wasn't a large man, but he looked strangly familiar. Ignoring him for the second, she ran to her daughters side.
"Hello, ma'am, I'm, well I guess I've found Ma-mmai, see where she gets her looks from. Uh, do you mind, I need to talk to her." He whispered. He felt a tug on his sleeve, and looked down into the eyes of the most remarkable child. She had long hair, and bright blue eyes. Her hair was as black as the night, but her face was deathly famailar. Her bright blue eyes held a dreamy gaze, and even at her young age, they sparakled with intelligence.
Ma-mmai groaned from the ground, jumping up quickly.
"My love!" she execlaimed jumping into his arms. He strained a smile on his face, patting her gently on the back.
"Uh, hello Ma-mmai" he whispered, still staring at the raven haired beauty on the ground in front on him.
"Uh Kabi! At first I didn't know if you'd come! I was getting so afraid that your mission had killed you. The road is a very strange place, indeed, and I'm just hoping you won't leave me again!" she wailed into his chest. A very grave looked dawned on his face.
"A moment alone?" he asked Ma-mmai's mother. She nodded quickly, dragging the little girl into the back room with her. He could hear the choppy sentences she stubbled over. Her protest was loud, but soon she quieted.
"Oh, your things, my love!" she yelled happily. She grabbed his hand, jerking him to her room and handing him the stuff. He took them, and made his way to leave. Confused she jumped in front of him, concern in her eyes.
"My love?" she whispered. He gave her a sad look.
"Maybe we should go outside, by the tree" he added hasitly. She nodded, letting him by and following him misrable feeling and confused. The bells of happiness were not ringing, and the angels weren't singing. She felt utterly deprived of her moment. The moment in where she'd find utter happiness.
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Well I hate to break my poor charactors heart. I've grown to like Ma-mmai. How many people would wait over fifteen minutes when the love of your life stood you up. I know I wouldn't. My poor Ma-mmai waited over three years. The poor thing. Well, as you can guess, this isn't going to end happily for Ma-mmai. I'm trying to finish my next story called Kagome's Story. It's after the jewel and the defeat of Naraku. It's not a lovey story, it's sad throughout the whole thing. Kagome gets her heart broken like six times. She's a lot more powerful too. it's also a rare, Inuyasha as the good guy, Kagome more of the bad guy. ANYWAY! I've pretty much given up on my previous stories. I'll probably delete them and rewrite it. I'll update to the next part on Tuesday or Wednesday. I think I made Ma-mmai a little clingy and sappy. I assure you she is! Hahahaha!
Chapter Three:Devestaion
Ma-mmai waited less than a year before her love came knocking, well pounding. It was late that night, and dark, very dark. Her daughter, Miami ( pernounced me ah me ), bounced around her legs, eager for her to open the door. Her daughter love visits, she always got rare and exquiste gifts from her grandfather, and not only that, she had been promised her father would be coming. After all, the little girl of almost three had no idea who her father was, and it was always important to having a male figure in one's life. One mistake could be rather tragic in a young one's life.
"Who is it, Ma-mmai? Is it your father from the west?" her mother asked from her bedroom. She was getting ready to go back to her home and leave Ma-mmai here with her daughter. She held nothing over Ma-mmai's head. It was understandable that she got caught up with a boy whom promised her everything, and even gave in to his and probably her own desires. The thing her mother, even as a goddess of love, could not understand was the unwavering devotion. It was appearant that he wasn't ever planning on wedding her, but maybe the child was right, maybe he indeed did love her.
She and Ma-mmai weren't close. They enjoyed to talk, but had nothing in commen. The strange girl didn't take after either of her parents, she was on her own. She did have a goddess temper though, and the gift to make things happen if she wanted it really bad, when she was tapped into her power. She knew many languages like her father, but hated to travel. She didn't like to be fussed over by the higher world with goddess and gods. Even though she was a demi-god, she didn't have any great importance in the world. She was an outcast in both the human and high worlds. She hated being alone her whole life. She was indeed beautiful, with long black hair, amynest colored eyes, carameal colored skin, and a long slim body. She was full in the bust and butt, she was an eye catcher.
The goddess snapped out of her thoughts when she heard commtion in the living room. There was a loud gasp, and then a crash. Miami came running in, telling her mommy fell. The man standing at the door wasn't a large man, but he looked strangly familiar. Ignoring him for the second, she ran to her daughters side.
"Hello, ma'am, I'm, well I guess I've found Ma-mmai, see where she gets her looks from. Uh, do you mind, I need to talk to her." He whispered. He felt a tug on his sleeve, and looked down into the eyes of the most remarkable child. She had long hair, and bright blue eyes. Her hair was as black as the night, but her face was deathly famailar. Her bright blue eyes held a dreamy gaze, and even at her young age, they sparakled with intelligence.
Ma-mmai groaned from the ground, jumping up quickly.
"My love!" she execlaimed jumping into his arms. He strained a smile on his face, patting her gently on the back.
"Uh, hello Ma-mmai" he whispered, still staring at the raven haired beauty on the ground in front on him.
"Uh Kabi! At first I didn't know if you'd come! I was getting so afraid that your mission had killed you. The road is a very strange place, indeed, and I'm just hoping you won't leave me again!" she wailed into his chest. A very grave looked dawned on his face.
"A moment alone?" he asked Ma-mmai's mother. She nodded quickly, dragging the little girl into the back room with her. He could hear the choppy sentences she stubbled over. Her protest was loud, but soon she quieted.
"Oh, your things, my love!" she yelled happily. She grabbed his hand, jerking him to her room and handing him the stuff. He took them, and made his way to leave. Confused she jumped in front of him, concern in her eyes.
"My love?" she whispered. He gave her a sad look.
"Maybe we should go outside, by the tree" he added hasitly. She nodded, letting him by and following him misrable feeling and confused. The bells of happiness were not ringing, and the angels weren't singing. She felt utterly deprived of her moment. The moment in where she'd find utter happiness.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Well I hate to break my poor charactors heart. I've grown to like Ma-mmai. How many people would wait over fifteen minutes when the love of your life stood you up. I know I wouldn't. My poor Ma-mmai waited over three years. The poor thing. Well, as you can guess, this isn't going to end happily for Ma-mmai. I'm trying to finish my next story called Kagome's Story. It's after the jewel and the defeat of Naraku. It's not a lovey story, it's sad throughout the whole thing. Kagome gets her heart broken like six times. She's a lot more powerful too. it's also a rare, Inuyasha as the good guy, Kagome more of the bad guy. ANYWAY! I've pretty much given up on my previous stories. I'll probably delete them and rewrite it. I'll update to the next part on Tuesday or Wednesday. I think I made Ma-mmai a little clingy and sappy. I assure you she is! Hahahaha!
