FASH: My obsession for Robert Jurgen from Beyblade has been unleashed, stupid YTV, skipping almost a whole season! I didn't get to see my ROBBY-KINS!
Disclaimer: This is the only one I'm doing; it's for the whole fic okay? I do not own Beyblade, there; don't you feel all warm and fuzzy inside because no one's going to sue me?
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Little seven years old Robert was walking around the forests bordering his castle, he had snuck out after lunch, his parents thought he was studying, good thing he had Gustav to cover for him. Robert's parents wanted to bring Robert up so that he would be a decent young man, Robert, being only seven, did not really care, he just wanted to play, but that didn't stop his parents from giving him etiquette lessons and all that other proper stuff. He turned quickly to the right, he was sure he had heard something, he moved through the tall plants and he saw a girl, she would probably be only two years younger than him, she had two-toned hair, her bangs were a tan colour and the back was hazel, pulled p into two long pigtails, and she was crying. Even though chibi Robert's brain was going over cooties, he didn't want to see a girl cry, his father had told him it wasn't honorable.
"Are you alright?" Her asked as he approached the girl who was sitting on the forest floor, obviously not caring if she got her dress dirty. This girl looked up at him with large, teary light green eyes, before bursting into a fit of crying again. Robert sighed and sat next to her, giving her a hug, he was surprised when the girl returned the embrace and began crying in his chest. When she seemed to tire herself out Robert asked again. "Are you okay?" The girl looked up and slowly shook her head, eyes down cast. "Well then, what's wrong?" The girl looked up into his eyes, hers beginning to fill with tears again. "My father/uncle doesn't like me!" The girl began crying again, and Robert raised his eyebrows, father/uncle, how did that work? Seeing as he had no clue what she was talking about she decided to ask. "How can someone be your father and uncle at the same time?" The girl looked up at him. "He's my real daddy's brother, but my mommy and daddy dies when I was littler, so he ado-adopte-adopted me. And he hates me!" The girl clutched his chest and Robert tried to sooth her by rubbing her back gently. "I'm sure he doesn't hate you." Robert whispered into her ear, trying to calm the girl down. "Yes he does, ha hate everything about me!" And so Robert desperately tried to calm the girl down, trying to get her mind off her hateful father uncle.
The little girl, who he learned was named Tana Inez, she didn't have the same last name as her uncle because he didn't want her to be seen as part of his family. Tana had spilled her heart out to Robert, telling him about her mean father/uncle, her nice mother/aunt and her older sisters/cousins. All the while Robert listened attentively, a small revulsion growing against the man who was mean to Tana.
"It's okay, but why are you crying, and all the way out in the forest?" Robert asked gently, not wanting the girl to feel obligated to tell him.
"Well, my father/uncle came home, and I had drawn over a bunch of papers, he got really mad and started yelling about a busi-busine-business pro-porpo-proposal, then I ran out of the room and now I don't know where I am because I'm not fro-from here!" Tana started sobbing silently, Robert held her tighter against him, feeling sympathy for the small girl, but having another question forming in his head. "What do you mean by you're not from here?" He asked tenderly, Tana sniffed a few times before answering. "I'm not from Germany, my father/uncle had to come here and take all of us along for a business trip." Robert could only guess that by, all of us, Tana meant her family. "I'll help you find your way back; I know these forests like the back of my hand." Robert said before getting up and holding out a hand for Tana, who took it with a smile. "Thanks Robby-kins." Robert gave her an odd look. "Robby-kins?" "It's cute, like you!" tana said and Robert blushed a little as Tana giggled.
Robert had taken Tana to the edge of the forest, asking some questions along the way, the most memorable being. "Why are you wearing a locker lock on your belt?" "It's the only way I'd remember the combination." Anyways, they were at the edge of the forest and already they could hear multiple female voices calling for Tana with worry, Tana turned to Robert. "Promise you won't forget me?" She asked shyly, Robert smiled and nodded. "I could never forget you." "Good, cause I'm never ever going to forget you." Tana said, she was about to run off to her family, but she turn back, went up on her tippy toes and gave Robert a little kiss on the cheek, both of them blushed. "I'll come back someday, and then we can go play hide and seek." She said happily before running out of the woods calling. "Mommy!" Robert watched as she was swept up in the arms of a middle aged woman and surrounded by four other girls and he smiled to himself, putting a hand on his cheek, where Tana had kissed him.
"Oh Tana darling! Never go off like that again!" Topaz Cecile cried into her little niece's soft hair. "I'm sorry mommy." Tana replied and Topaz burst out with more tears, she had been so worried! 'I'm going to have to talk to Volney about how he treats Tana, she is a gift to the family, yet he acts like she's a curse, I'll have none of it!' She thought with determination as she let Tana go, only to have her bombarded by her cousin, Sydelle, Zara, Leyan and Isolde.
"Robert! What happened? Were you out in the woods again?" Karen Jurgen asked her son as she took in his dirtied clothing. Robert lowered his head, blush staining his cheeks. "Sorry mother." Karen smiled and hugged Robert briefly. "It's okay, but I expect you to obey your father and I, understood?" She asked strictly, after all, she had to be the Mistress of the Manor, and one does not fit into such a role when they are soft. "Yes mother." Robert said. "Good, now go to your room and study." She said and watched as her only child walked sullenly up to his room. 'One day you'll thank me for being strict Robert, you'll be a great, honorable man.' She thought before she walked off to the kitchen, making sure preparations for diner were underway.
FASH: There we go, I read on a site that Robert was a prince, it would make sense, he lives in a castle, we already know he has a noble background from when he talked about his family history, he has a high sense of honor and dignity, man, all the more reasons to love him eh? Anyways, please review, show me there are some other people who love Robby-kins out there.