The year 1865
The wind blew harshly. Almost tipping over the seaweed made basket. It caused the baby inside to start crying in fear. It was cold, wet and windy. She had no idea where her mother was. Had she abandoned her? Why? What had happened? She wanted to go home.
But soon enough, she wasn't the only one. "What is that horrible sound?", she heard a mans voice. She stopped crying, not in fear, but curiosity. "I do not know Eric. But I think it's the sound of a human baby's cry", she heard yet another mans voice. She tilted her head to the side. Who were these men? And then there they were, coming out of the thick branch's of the woods. She cooed. They didn't look very scary. But they were wearing some funny looking clothes. "A baby. Why on earth would there be a baby out here, when it's this cold?", the taller man said. "I think the mother has abandoned it, the poor thing", the shorter one said. The taller one scuffed. "That's terrible, even for me. The little thing is going to freeze out here", the taller one said. A snare on his lips.
The shorter one approached the seaweed made basket. And now she was able to see what he looked like. She tilted her head and cooed at the man. She giggled and made grabby hands. But the man stood in place. Frozen. "Fader?", the taller one asked in confusion. But he got worried once his maker did not respond to him. So he slowly approached the basket as well, but in caution. He slowly laid eyes on the beautiful blue eyes of the child. No more then a few days old to be exact. But he too fell frozen as he stared down at the child.
They both fell out of their trance when they heard the cry again. The taller one grabbed the shivering child and wrapped her under his unneeded jacket, to keep her warm for now. But then he noticed the note. He titled his head and bent down to grab it. His eyes went over the fine writing. His eyes widened with every word he read.
"Whoever finds my precious child, please take good care of her. I did not wish to leave her, but I would not let them hurt her for what she is. She means the world to me, I love my sweet child and I would give her up just to save her. Please watch over her, she is wonderful. She sleeps during the day and is awake during the night.
(In special supernatural writing)
If you are supernatural. Please know that she is easy to take care of, as I said before, she sleeps during the day and is awake during the night time. She eats like any human being, but once you get her wet, she will grow a tail. What I like to call us, we are mermaids. She is half human, half mermaid. That is why my people are after her. But fear not, my people do not come up to the surface, for they hate humans. That is why I will be punished for breeding with a human. I will most likely be dead by the next moon. Please do tell her I love her with all my heart. Her name is Rosalyn Maya Petra, she is only a few days old. But she will tend to grow on you if you wish to take care of her. Please do. I want her to live her life with adventures and greatness.
Thank you.
Jewels", he read.
He was amazed and fascinated. He turned to Eric. "It seems our little one is not full human", he said to him as he looked his son in the eyes. They knew exactly who this child was to them and they weren't going to let her out of their sight for even a second. "She wasn't abandoning her child. She was saving our little Rosalyn", he said looking down at the child in his arms. Who which was cooing at him with a gummy smile on her little lips. His lips lifted just a bit.
"You Truly are special little Rosalyn", he whispered to her. He smiled even more when he heard her giggle and coo at him. He looked back at Eric. "Come. We must get out of this cold, we do not want her to catch a cold", he said to him. Eric just nodded, not wanting to argue with his maker. And somehow the small child was growing slowly on him. He wondered how special she really was.
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Loving you was a miracle (not a mistake) godric and Eric LS
RomanceRosalyn Maya Petra was not a normal kid. She wasn't. She was born half mermaid and half human. She was born in the year 1865, and still breathes to tell the tale. No, she isn't a old bag that is a hundred years old, she may be that age inside. But o...
