| Story Notes: Look, a fanfic written because Phil asked for it and because it pays to be on the good side of the person who RPs Bass ^^;; And also because I wanted too write it ^_^
This is shoujo-ai , nothing explicit unless you wish to imagin it. It's with Sizer and Ocarina, no spoilers I should think. (Do you know who Sizer's mom is? That's the only possible spoiler I can think of.) umm also, this one is _not_ funny. There is no gag at the end, it's a fairly depressing piece of Shojo-ai, taking place before Sizer left hameln. Finally, once again, this is a rough draft spur of the moment thing, expect spelling and capitalization mistakes. Please feel free to make C&C's though. Any feedback only helps me improve! Disclaimer: No money is being made from this story, nor is any copywright infringement intended. All character are the original property of Enix, Watanabe-san, and whoever else owns them Warmth Sizer stared morosely up at Pandora's encased body. Her mother
hovered serenely above her, like a guardian angel. However, this
angel could do little to bestow comfort upon her daughter. Sizer
shook her head bitterly. "Where is your warm embrace, mother?" the
girl thought. "Where is the motherly protection I've seen portrayed
again and again. Mothers give their lives for their daughters, but
you, you didn't even want to spend yours with me. Hamel,"
Sizer spat out her older brothers name with disgust, 'he was
the one worthy of your protection wasn't he."
"Sizer-sama," A gentle voice called from the doorway.
The blonde angel turned to see her second in command hovering
timidly by the doorway. Sizer cocked her head to indicate she had
heard. If she was surprised to see Ocarina in her humanoid
form, she didn't show it.
"Sizer-sama," Ocarina repeated, "If Bass-sama find you here
again, you'll be punished."
Sizer snorted, "Ah yes," She murmured in a mocking tone, her
eyes never leaving Pandora. "I mustn't provoke Hell's number one,
must I."
Ocarina took a timid step into the room, determined to spare
her ward further pain at the hands of Bass. "He's still upset with
you over your attack on Drum. I'm sure he's just waiting for another
reason to discipline you."
Sizer just laughed, "Ocarina, do you really think I care a
flip what that little wrinkled head thinks. I'll fight who ever the
hell I choose to and I'll come here to look at that icy bitch
whenever I want! You can tell his mightiness that it's my
inspiration to kill all those foolish meddling humans for him."
Sizer inhaled sharply as she tightened her hands around her scythe,
"If I can't keep this hatred I . .." Sizer's shoulders
began to shake prompting Ocarina to run toward the lonely angel.
Without thought of the consequences, Ocarina wrapped her arms around
Sizer, holding her charge in a tight, warm embrace.
"I'm sorry," Ocarina whispered, "I can tend all your wounds but
this one."
Sizer lay trembling in Ocarina's arms, refusing to allow
herself the luxery of tears.
"You're not my mother," Sizer whispered harshly. The blue
haired woman ran her fingers soothingly along Sizer's wing's, trying
to help clam the girl. The Hawk King continued to lay
huddled against Ocarina, her face pressed against her companions
shoulder.
"Sizer-sama," Ocarina whispered tightly, "you're right, I'm not
really your mother, and so, I can't give you a mother's gentleness,
but I can . . " The mazoku trailed off losing the
courage she needed for her proposal. The hawk mazoku had
been aware for a long while how she truly felt about Sizer. The
angel was beautiful, but more than that the intelligent woman
possessed a pure soul. Though it normally lay buried beneath pain
and hatred, whenever Ocarina could see a glimpse of the person
Sizer truly was, she fell in love all over again and renewed her
vows to one day help her angel escape this hell.
Sizer looked up at her guardian, her red eyes filled with
curiosity. Ocarina looked down for a moment, then leaned forward and
brushed her lips against Sizer's. Sizer jerked in surprise but as
Ocarina's arms pulled her closer into the warm embrace, Sizer let
herself give in.
Later that night, Ocarina watched as her angel sharpened her
scythe, preparing for another battle.
"Should I have the troops stand by?" she asked,
"No," Sizer answered icily "I can handle this alone."
Ocarina reached out and took Sizer's hand, "Sizer-sama, you,
you won't always be alone." the blonde paused, becoming completely
still for a moment. The, she gifted her second with the barest
of smiles. "Will you come with me then, like you used to?"
Ocarina smiled and bowed, "Whenever you need me" She murmured,
then changed to her bird form and landed deftly atop Sizer's blood
red shoulder plating. The small bird felt Sizer stroke her soft
feathers gently, then remove her hand with a sigh. ocarina winced
hearing the deeply felt pain in the girls voice.
"Someday," she thought, "I will tell you the truth. You won't
live this life forever, I promise." |