Nothing To Worry About (Sister Location x Reader One-shots)

Different (Ballora)

-Ballora x Minireena! Reader-

"You're doing it all wrong!"

"No! The other way!"

"You stupid! You are suppose to turn!"

"Don't you listen?!"

You stopped practicing with the girls (other minireenas) and stood to the side like they had told you. You were stuck watching them smile and dance happily. You are (Y/n) the Minireena. You are new to the crew and needed to be taught how to dance, which your mother, Ballora, had left you with your 'siblings'.

In all honesty, you didn't like them, they didn't like you. Everything you tried, it never seemed to be enough as they would only criticize you. For your dancing, for the way you talked, from even how you dressed.

As you noticed the girls had plain tan dress like Tutu's, their hair was tied up into a bun, but their hair styles were each different. For you, you wore a blue, fluffed up dress with a purple stripe at the end of the skirt. You also had white tights and purple flats. A pink like stripe was painted on your face from the bottom of your eye down your cheeks, making it seem like tears. You had red blush and your eyes were black with a bright (f/c) pupil in the middle.

Going back to the story, you turned away from them and walked away. You always felt left out, they never seem to care about you. Only your mother... Ballora. You wanted to see her, to be by her side then rather be here.

Ballora was with Circus Baby right? Maybe you could find her. Maybe you can be comforted by her. You smiled at the thought of that and ran off quietly. Mi, Ni, Re, and Na wouldn't mind anyways. You made your way out of Ballora gallery and looked around the empty hall. You walked out and smiled at the silence, continuing your way down.

Hearing the faint tapping of your small metal feet on the floor made you wander back into your thoughts. Why did your siblings not like you? What have you done to make them not like you? Why haven't you told mother? Were you afraid? Nervous? As you wanted those questions to desperately be answered, you ran into a door.

Falling back with a small 'oof', you fell on your bottom and looked up. Barely seeing the large bold letters.

Circus Baby's Auditorium

You hopped up with glee and pushed the door open and saw your mother and Baby sitting on the stage. They were talking and you weren't noticed. You quickly ran over to the curtain, about to interfere the conversation, but started to listen to it.

"My new Minireena is sure a handful. She hasn't learned to dance, she can't preform, and my other little ones have said she hadn't been listening." Ballora's smooth motherly voice said. "I'm not sure how to deal with her differences."

You stepped back, starting to frown in sadness. Even she, your own mother, will not listen to you. So why bother with it. You were done being treated differently, being pushed around, being invisible to your own family.

Your eyes watered up with oil tears from anger as you stepped out from behind the curtain, both of them looking at you. Ballora's eyes opened and then widen at the sight of you.

"I... I hate you! I don't like any of you! You all treat me differently!" You screamed at her. "My 'sisters' haven't done ANYTHING to help me learn! And whenever I try to tell YOU! You don't LISTEN! AND- AND YOU TELL YOU FRIENDS THAT THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME!!" You broke down. Your small legs giving way as you fell to the floor in sadness.

Ballora stared at you, heartbroken. "My dear! Please! I would never say anything bad about you! I wasn't understanding the situation between you and your sisters. I'm sorry if you thought wrong of my wording."

She grabbed you gently, lifting you up and cradling you in her arms, holding you close. "I will have a word with your sisters and I'll teach you to dance, myself. How does that sound?"

You wiped your tears, looking up at her. "R-really? You mean it?" You stared up at her hopefully. She smiled softly and hugged you closer, glancing at Circus Baby, who had watched the whole scenario in silence.

"I'm sorry, but I must go teach my young one to dance." Ballora announced with a smile. You grinned. Circus Baby nodded and smiled. Ballora rose up and started to walk back to her gallery. She walked in and ignored her minireenas and had told them to practice more. She set you down and smiled.

"Are you ready?"