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Summary: Rain and fear and whimpers…A flash of blue...Something was missing...Why were her hands so small? (answer to Buffy Mommy Challenge, reverse Anita Mommy)

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Anita Blake > General(Past Donor)lckybrFR1885,90224119,9571 Feb 0921 Apr 11No

Prologue

I see your challenge and I raise you….

Ali

Note: Takes place about six months after season 7


HLB
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the AB or BTVS characters, i make no money from this...

Prologue



Rain…

Rain and fear and whimpers…

There was dirt on her skin, under her small nails…

Why were her hands so small?

A flash of blue eyes…the deepest blue…

Safe…

Where was she?

Blood on her knees, scraps, the shirt too long…

The gun forgotten, holster slipping down a too small thigh.

The rain plastered her hair to her head…

Ma petite

Soothing words…a thought…

Not real…

Frightened eyes…more whimpers…

Graves…

Stones…

Crying Angels…

Cold….

It seeped into her bones, chilling her fingers and toes…

Blurred vision…

Could be from tears…or maybe its rain…

Probably both…

Dark hair, softer than it looked skin on skin…

A growl…not from her but somewhere behind her.

There was something missing, something missing….

Something missing

Definitely tears…she stumbled over the graves, knee throbbing, too cold…

Mommy…

Where was Mommy?

Something was missing…

Nathaniel…

A name in the dark one that sounded safe and warm but…empty…

Inside…

A flash of red, more growls…

It chased up her skin, it made her blood cold.

Frightening

Wide eyes, terrified…

Don’t stop

She ran…feet flying over dirt, bare feet, and the shirt in small hands.

To big..

So small…

Why?

Why

She saw it, out of the corner of her eye…

Je t'aime

It was big…

Big fangs, big claws…

If she could have screamed she would have but it was lodged in her throat, she couldn’t breathe…

Anita

She back pedaled..

Smiling eyes…such a weird color…maybe yellow, sometimes green…

It caught her hair…

Vanilla

Terrifies eyes…

Sharp fangs…

A warm pile of bodies

She fell, the ground biting into her back painfully.

The monster was pushed away from her.

Blonde hair…

Gold

The flash of silver…

Wolf

Hero…

Zebrowski…

Green eyes turning to look at her, confused, the axe held by her thigh, the demon lay behind her, without a head.

Another whimper and more rain.

Can you help me find my Mommy?



Should i continue?
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