Y/n POV
It was raining on the day of my mother's funeral. Everyone in the village wore black, it was depressing and the sky seemed to cried that day. You could hear the waves of the ocean raging on as if it knew she left this world.
Men in black carried her wooden casket to the cemetery as everyone followed behind them. Everyone in the village knew her, my mother. She was kind to everyone, including demons. She always saw the good in everything.
Soon we were at the cemetery. A dark gloomy place that was littered with tombstones everywhere. Some where so old you couldn't read what was on them anymore. An eerie fog covered most of the cemetery.
'This place is creepy' I thought as we stopped underneath a willow tree. The priest told everyone to gather around, so he could do the blessings. After awhile he called me to say a few words.
"My m-mother was k-kind a-and c-caring, I'll m-miss h-her d-dearl-ly-y...I miss you mommy." I cried as memories of the times she and I played at the beach and how always made me warm milk before I went to bed. Alex was my mother's closest friend.
She was traveller with an astonishing reputation for losing at gabbling, and drinking, she can be a hotheaded woman sometimes, but she cares alot about me and my mother. Some say the news of my mother's passing didnt take too well with her.
"(Y/n)? How are you feeling?" Alex asked as we watched my mother being put into the ground.
"Okey I guess, I mean I'm all alone now.*sigh* I'm ganna miss her." I say as I start to cry all over again.
Alex looked at me and said,"We all will, (Y/n). We all will." And hugged me close to her.
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Everyone has left except me, I just stood there in the rain staring at her grave. To scared to live alone in the house, to scared if he comes back. I was about to leave when I heard a twig snap.
I swang my head to look if anyone was there but saw nothing. I sighed and started to walk away when I heard a thud behind me. I slowly turned my head and what I saw made me gasp.
Lying on the ground was a teenage boy dressed in white, I couldn't see his face because of his hood. I slowly walked to him, he was breathing heavily. As I got to him I bent down and placed my hand on his forehead, I was shock. He has a terrible fever.
I took one of his arms and put it around my shoulders and used my other arm to support his weight. It was a 20 minute walk to my house.
'Who is he?' I thought.
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Ao Bing, My Love
FanfictionOn the day of her mother's funeral, (Y/n) met a boy named Ao Bing. (Y/n) saves him from a fever and they become friends, well that's what they say.