\\Annya (POV)\\
I ran trough my garden picking greens as I looked back at my hands: full of different flowers. I smiled giggling as I ran back home to find mom preparing our living room, to look nice.
The room was filled with warmth and cozy silence. I ran to the wooden table as I soaked the flowers to a white vase. My mother glanced at me from the kitchen table and smiled kindly.
"Mommy! Look at my flowers! Aren't they pretty, aren't they!" I laughed, running in her arms nuzzling to her knees, since I was around half her size.
"Thanks, Ann, their very cute! And they fit perfectly with our vase!" She smiled patting my head. I giggled at her actions and leaned back.
"Is there anything more, I could help you with mommy?" I asked my eyes full of determination.
"Well I think papa would like if you draw some amazing drawings of yours," she said bowing down at me. I nodded and ran up stairs to my room. There I grabbed my pencils and paper, sat on the ground and started drawing.
We where preparing for papa's arrival today. I haven't seen him since Christmas. And that's only because he returned earlier for my fifth birthday.
Our family was rich and we lived quite well, since well papa is a hunter. Mommy was once too, but after I was born she decided to take care of me instead.
Hunter is a someone who can fight legally and don't get to prison. Papa told me how before becoming a hunter he met my mother at the hunter exam, they've gone to adventures and eventually fallen in love.
I finished my drawing as I stood up and raised it to the sun. It was a drawing of me, mommy, papa and our house.
I smiled as I took it and ran down stairs to see mommy hugging a dark haired man in the doorway. He lifted his head from mommy's shoulder and saw me with his green eyes.
"Annya!" He smiled at me as I ran to his arms. Mom leaned back smiling.
"Papa, I missed youuuuu!" I whined. He laughed and lifted me to his arms. "Why do you always have to go for so long!" I started hitting his chest with my hands. He just smiled.
"Ann, don't wheeze at your father, when he just came back," mom said, while dad put me down and I mumbled something. "Come on now. Let's eat ," she smiled. I grabbed papa's hand, taking him to the table.
We all sat and prayed, thanking the god for the meal. Then began digging in as my father choose spaghetti and meatballs, mom took in the vegetarian food and I grabbed a bit of everything. As I was about to take my first bite, my head shot up remembering the painting.
"Oh and papa!" I said graving his attention, while handing my colourful drawing.
"It's beautiful Annya!" He laughed as he took my drawing of us and pulled it to his heart. "I love your drawing sweetie. It makes me feel special," he said while patting my head. I chuckled and ate a big pile of spaghetti.
"Anyways princess, how is your training going?" He asked his eyes sparkling with curiosity.
I smiled proudly at him. "It's been going good! Mommy says that if I keep training like that, one day I'll be better Hunter than you!" I laughed and started rolling spaghetti whit my fork. He glanced at mom frowning as she smirked at him. I couldn't understand what was going on, so I just ate my spaghetti my eyes closed.
"She's damn right," he sight while eating his spaghetti with extra meat.
From when I was about three, every day I would go through this training. Just with every year it would slowly go harder. But I liked to run and do push up, or something called... command stuff? Eh I don't know.
"Annya are you willing to become a hunter?" papa asked out of sudden. I looked at him. His face looked puzzled but curious at the same time. I raised my finger to my chin.
"Mhm... yes I want to be just like mommy and daddy!" I grinned at them with my eyes closed.
Dad nodded smiling, while mom pat my head trough the table. "No need to worry sweetie, there are still a lot of time for you to train and become strong," she said, softly petting my hand.
"Alright," my dad said. "But I'd like your opinion on us 'hunters' then," he smiled at me.
I narrowed my head thinking. My head then shot up with excitement. "Hunters are people with license that can beat the bad guys with their special powers and get paid for that!" I said not hesitating once.
Papa smiled, but soon his smile turned to a frown. "Special powers? Where did you get that one from?" he asked glancing at mom, but she just shook her head.
I confusedly bit my lip. "I mean that thing float around you, whenever you freeze something with your powers," I said pointing at the frozen papa's fork.
His eyes widened as he and mom glanced at each other. His gaze went back on me. "Princess... what exactly are we talking about? Is that 'thing' your talking about is something like this?" He asked while around his hand he created some sort of blue light, that froze his part of the table, along with his food. I just nod, not sure how to answer that question.
There was silence for a couple of minutes. "See Shinko, I told you we're raising a genius!" Papa said while standing up from the table his hands on his hips.
I looked up to see my mother smiling kindly at me. She stood up as well, went over to me and hugged me. "Yes, we're truly are..." she said as I cheerfully nuzzled into her chest.
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"Do you sense anything around me, Annya?" Papa asked sitting criss cross.
We where in our garden dad showing me, something called 'nen'. He explained that it was the same magical aura I detected yesterday.
I looked at him blue same aura floating around him. It made me feel a little uneasy. "Mhm, yes the same blue thing... nen?" I said as he stopped and smiled.
"Yes, correct," he came over to me and pat my head. I smiled.
"So now will you teach me how you do that?" I asked my eyes pleading.
He looked over at me. Then smiled at me and pat my head again.
"When your a little older princess."
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Thank you for reading! I hope you liked this part! And don't worry this was the first and the last part of Annya's childhood.
Anyways, have a good day/night and don't firget to eat, sleep, drink and go outside!
Bye bye!
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