Ney'tiri showed me where the hammocks were with Jake tagging along, A smile on his face as he looked over below us, some people were still down there, kids either goofing off or their parents trying to catch them.
Meanwhile all I could think of were two things, How id be able to escame these peoples grasp without getting hurt, and me and how me and my dad use to do the same thing when I was a kid.
I layed in the hammock with Jake and Ney'tiri in the same one behind me, smiles on their faces while I layed there, staring at the opposite wall with tears staining my cheeks. My eyes clouded with guilt, shame. My mouth pointed downwards as I tried suppressing my sobs.
All I wanted was to leave, but that wasn't even an option anymore.
This eternal battle lasted a good hour before I passed out, nothing but an empty void filled with regret.
A replay of the blood hell events in my dream. My fathers smile when he looked into my eyes, blood curdling out of his mouth as he choked before going limp with the knife stuck in the side on his chest.
He wanted to say something to me, I knew he did. But what?
I woke up with A gasp, my ears ringing as I stared around the hollowed tree. Tear stained eyes made it harder for me to keep them open. It felt like crust.
I stood on wobbly legs while looking behind me, Jake and Ney'tiri were still sleeping leaving me to myself.
I step foot on the spiraling truck that was in the Center on the big three leading either up or down to and from the tree.
No one was up right now, leaving crickets to croak in my ear just before laughter from outside caught my attention.
I leaned down, putting all of my weight on my calfs as I bussed it down to look outside from where I was.
A bunch of kids were outside with Mo'at playing, she looked happy just being with the kids instead of everyone else. It made my heart swelled.
I was never too much of A kid person but A certain one made me grin cheeky.
I head towards the little croud causing them all to look at me before she ran towards me, a heart filled smile in her eyes.
Waoh, since when was I A mom?
The realization made me stop completely. This little girl was treating me like her mom in A way.
For the past two days she constantly had to be at my leg, the smiles I've only seen her give me, the little baby gestures she does like the wanting to be picked up but won't say it, the jealousy when I don't pay attention to her, it was all there.
Yet when I smiled back at her, it just clicked. Well that was before my original plan popped back in my head.
I wasn't going to stay here long to be here with her...
"ZADA!" Tiki jumped up and down in front of me, her arms raised telling me to pick her up.
I shakily picked up the little girl while making eye contact with Mo'at who smiled slightly at the interaction before bringing her attention back to the other littles.
"You're up early." I walked over towards the older woman, Tiki sitting on my right hip.
"I can't really tell, I don't have my phone." I sounded bland.
"Whats this phone you speak of? Is it a time telling device?" I almost wanted to laugh at the assumption.
"No, its an object humans devote 90 percent of their life span on."
"You say human like you aren't one at heart." I turned to the woman, my eyebrows pinched together as I tried to figure out what she ment by that.
"What do you mean by that?" I kept my tone low, careful of the position I might get myself in if I show any hostility.
"You were raised by them, you act nothing like us, you even wear that same scowl the leader of the human wore when he was alive." I looked at her like she was stupid, my arm tightening on the little girl in my arms as I tried composing myself, careful not to throw Tiki at her.
I took A few deep breathes in and out as I stared ahead towards the trees.
"Good day." I turned around but not before trying to set the girl down only for her to wine and hang on tighter.
With A sigh I kept walking, Tiki smiling in victory.
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She's O.U.R.S, Jake x Neytiri x FemOC
FanfictionZada was raised as a weapon of mass destruction, manipulated by the people who killed her family when she was only 3, said people wanted her to help them kill more of her race, to completely wash them out of the world, and she was going to do that. ...