home is wherever i'm with you [aw]

Magnolia Takekuro · 01-26-2011, 04:22 PM

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For whoever wants to come corrupt my baby Maggie :3 preferably people that expressed interest in the request thread I had created, HOWEVER anyone is open to it! Yaaaaaay corruption. Sorry for Maggie being so whiny. XD

It was like her own mother had punched her in the face.

So Lolita, Foxglove, and Poppy had gone. Any sort of idea of a family Magnolia was brought up to believe she had been completely destroyed. The worst part was that Poppy and Foxglove had chosen to follow their traitorous mother away from here as well. Magnolia couldn’t wrap her head around her sisters leaving. There was no reason to go, Pappa Niro could take care of them. Well, despite the fact that she barely knew her own mirror-image father, she believed in him. She was always happy to see him, and he was always so warm and loving in return. She had been dropped off like a piece of luggage to her father, with only a small goodbye from her mother. Poppy and Foxglove left without a word to her; Maggie knew they were cowards anyway. She never wanted to see them again. So screw them. Good riddance. Magnolia Monroe did not need any sisters or mother.

Her new home was in a completely different area. She knew no one, didn’t feel like meeting anyone, and didn’t want to play with anyone. The silvery girl spent most of her days hiding from her father until she felt like going back home. She was older now, and could hunt for herself, and didn’t need anyone. She would never call a place home unless her mother returned for her. Magnolia never wanted to step foot in this god-forsaken place again.

So she had run. Run for days until her little feet couldn’t carry her anymore. She ran until she didn’t recognize anything anymore and until lines of tears down her face felt like they would be permanently there. She had cried, oh how she cried the night Lolita left. Despite her mother’s strange and sometimes unsatisfying role in her life, she couldn’t believe that she had actually left. The little one felt completely alone for the first time in her life. She never thought this day would come. Maggie had always dreamed of seeing her dad more, but always under the careful supervision of Lolita of course. Never being forced to uproot and forget everything she had learned to love and call her own, at the expense of seeing her father more.

It was getting dark. The wind made the trees sway, just like they always did. It wasn’t a particularly cold wind, but the trees battering against one another made the little one stop and think about where she was going for the first time in hours since waking up. She was in the middle of nowhere. Maggie finally stopped her slow pace of walking and sat on the side of a tree. A mountain was in front of her, one that she had never seen before. The little girl looked at it curiously for a moment before going back to crying. She was alone, miserable, tired, and cold. She just wanted her momma back. But there was nothing she could do anymore to change that.

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