Tallulah her story started in a strange way, and she was not thrilled about it. Alone in the dark, eating dirt. who wishes that for anyone?
Her brown hair was covered in copious amounts of dirt the only thing protecting her was her beanie. She did not know how she got there. The sole thing she remembered was darkness and waking up in a weird class compartment. If this was supposed to be her life, she didn't understand why humans were so keen on continuing it.
When all hope was lost, a single string of light broke through the ceiling. Two men, one bald and the other with brown hair just like herself, came walking up to her very cautiously. The man with brown hair was called Wilbur or so the bald man said. Wilbur did not seem very interested in talking to her.
"Fit, I can't take care of a child, I can barely take care of myself." The man signed as he looked at the tiny egg.
Tallulah was immediately called to him, his passion for music was one she shared. How he talked, how he wrote, how he seems to not want her, how he kept himself from getting attached to his own child.
Her mind goes to her dad again, and he walked up front to something called "Casa del-." she assumed that it was his house. His eyes go to her, he seems to be thinking deeply for a second before speaking up.
"You don't have a name I presume?" He said his eyes a little warmer than before. Tallulah shook her head.
He smiled and looked devoted to giving her a good name. "Did you know that If I was born a girl my name would have been Tallulah?" His eyes started glowing when talking about the name, she saw that he was very passionate about it which made her feel a little saver. She loved the name, it resembled her, and it sounded like a pretty musical note.She did know a thing or two about notes, but not exactly a lot, she just felt like it sounded absolutely gorgeous.
Wilbur's eyes lit up at the signs Tallulah placed. He laughed. "I like that! Every time I call your name it's like.. Like music!" Tallulah smiled at the thought. A pretty musical note.
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You are the light Tallulah. You will always be the light.
Fanfictionand when that light falls.. and the dark finally returns it will be too late.