Hiya all! I know, I know should be writing my School Life fanfic but I just wanted to write this before the idea ran away from me.
Disclaimer: You ain't gonna get any money so don't even bother.
MUST READ! To understand what's happening…
What if Remy had an older sister? From the day their mother was murdered and to the day they were kidnapped and taken to the orphanage, to when they were parted to go the opposite sides of New Orleans, to the Thieves and the Assassins, can they stay family? Especially when Bella comes and takes Remy away.
Remy's Sœur, Remy's Sister
A three and half year old toddler watched as her mother painfully gave birth to her new baby sibling. She waited anxiously allowing her mother to grip her hand tightly as the contractions hit.
A high-pitched wailing cried out. Mikayla lifted up her petit frére (little brother) as her mother rested on the dirty, moth eaten mattress of the damp hidden alleyway.
Mikayla looked into her new born brother's eyes it was like looking into a mirror seeing ruby on onyx same as her own.
Her mother moaned, Mikayla approached her steadily, showing her the baby boy. She looked deeply into his eyes wandering why both her children had such bizarre but enchanting eyes, she knew when they grew up they too will have strange gifts like herself, yet she had no idea what she was or what they might become as mutants weren't world known yet.
The baby reached to touch his mother's face for the first time breaking her from her train of thoughts but causing a smile to spread across it instead.
She soon became very sleepy and lay down to sleep, Mikayla pulled a filthy but comforting rag around her mother as she and her unnamed brother snuggled up against her, sharing their body heat to escape the cold night's chill, they all slept peacefully ending the eventful day.
Next morning a loud clattering of dustbins woke the resting family. Mikayla sat up straight stretching her body out from all the cramps she got the broken mattress as her mother feed her brother with breast milk.
"Both my children who ever their father's are they are both my own flesh and blood and I love them, both born with the Angel's smile and the Devil's eyes" She whispered as she looked down at them with pride she always had Mikayla to help her and hoped her new son would do the same.
They may have been born and brought up in bad conditions but she loved them and didn't ever want to let them go but she knew they would come and take them away soon and she'll never see them again, it was only a matter of time.
The trio left the alley quickly and were wandering down the street.
"Mika, what do t'ink we should call y'r baby brot'er?" Mikayla pondered for a while several names passing through her head.
"Not'ng dat would suit 'im"
A local was shouting to his friend, " 'EY REMY GET OVER 'ERE!"
Both daughter and mother smiled to each other deciding straight away.
"We'll call y' Remy, cher" The mother said and kissed the tip of his nose causing him to sneeze.
The happy but poor family had just turned a corner…
"Oh no-"
Cliffhanger and I bet you can't predict what's gonna happen next! Can you?
My first angst fic I feel sad now, but I got School Life to write to cheer me up! (it's a comedy)
Read it. Review it. Love it.
