I do not owe any of these characters. Only Aura, Frostus, Mizu and Aura's parents where developed by me, although the original concept belongs to Akira Toriyama, such like all the other DBZ characters. Doodles and images of those characters will be linked in my writer's main page. Remember, this is a fanfic, it's for having fun. Hope you enjoy reading it as I enjoyed writing it. Reviews welcome.
Blue Blood
- Part 1 -
- The Reprehension -
Long time ago, in a very far away planet, lived a young woman from specie different of the human one, but, inside, she was more than human: she was kindness in person. Although not everyone who coexisted with her accepted that behavior well.
The story starts here: present time.
Darkness was surrounding two creatures inside the big room, with walls covered by curtains and worked pillars, decoration that dignifies the royal quality of them. But the apparent calm of that space was break by the rage of the adult and bigger creature.
- Where the heck is your mother?! – the big horned and light purple man asked to his little sibling standing before him, trembling in fear.
- I don't know, daddy!... She left in the morning but didn't tell where she went – he covered his face with his arms, eyes closed – I swear, I swear I don't know where she is, daddy.
He looked down at the frightened children and hinted him with his tail, smashing the little one against the massif wall. A bit injured, he got on his knees. His stomach was in pain and he wasn't able to get up. His whole body was trembling, not only of fear and pain, but also of an inner rage building inside. He couldn't prevent tears from reaching his eyes.
- Humph… - his father turned back - Stupid dumb woman!… - and left the room, without any other word or sorrow, leaving the little one alone, in the dark.
A light entered slowly through the darkness of the room. The small kid was inside his bed, covering the head with a pillow. A figure standing near the door approached and sat over it. He didn't move at all. He knew who came though those doors. There was nothing to fear about. She stood there, worried, looking at the little one, waiting for him to say something. But he didn't. Those silent moments made the mood even heavier than it was before. Her worry made her break the silence.
- Your brother told me you were here. What happened, sweetheart? – she asked tenderly. But got no response – It was your father, wasn't it?...
He uncovered his face a bit and turned his head to her but looked down.
- Why is he always picking on me? I do everything he says!... – she could see the fury growing in his eyes growing bigger – Why does he hates me so much, mommy?!
A kind of like a dead weight fell right by his side. The little one stared at his mother, smiling at him but with a visible sadness expressed in her features.
- Don't take his words so hard; in the end he likes you very much.
He smiled at her. He was so luck to have her as a mother. He buried himself in her throat.
- Mommy, you'll never go away from me?
- No, of course not! – she almost laughed and made that so typical funny troubled face of her.
- Mommy?... – he asked shyly.
She looked down at him.
- I love you.
Her two adult arms surrounded the child and pushed him. She curled herself around him, hugging him tenderly. Her reply was none, yet her gesture was stronger than words and he knew what it meant. So he returned with a smile too. And they both fell asleep for a while.
Hours later, the little kid woke up with the noise of footsteps in the room. He felt colder than he actually was moments ago, so it was sure that the person who was lying beside him was already gone. Got up, and, still in bed, caught her attention.
- Where are you going, Mommy?
She stopped and looked back to him. Her features were full of determination.
- I'm going to talk with your father. He cannot keep treating you the way he does – she turned around again heading to the exit.
- Mommy?... – he asked weakly.
- Yes, sweetheart? – she looked again.
- Can I go with you?... – he got a bit embarrassed with the question, but seconds later he saw her coming in his direction and took him by the hand.
- Let's go – she smiled.
to be continued...
Any grammatical error or sentence correction to be done, notify me please, by review or e-mail. I'm not english, so forgive me if there's any... "language messing". Thank you.
