Little Zakuro

By mewmewpris

Disclaimer:I hate to admit it, but I don't own TMM or MMP. . .But I did write this story, so enjoy!

Author's Note:This is all about poor Zakuro's sad childhood. . .Omg! So sad!

Little Zakuro and her Mother in the hospital

"I. . .I. . .I might not live much longer. . ." "No Mommy! You can't leave! You and Me and Daddy were gunna go to Paris! Mommy! You two promised! You promised!" Little Zakuro cried in dismay. "Zakuro, honey, I love you, but. . ." "Mommy? Mommy?" Little Zakuro cried. "Mommy!" Then, Little Zakuro's father appeared an gave Little Zakuro a light hug of comfort. "Zakuro, listen. Your mother is gone now. She can't hear you. We'll have to go on life without her, do you understand?" Zakuro nodded. Even though she was only five years old at the time, she knew. She had learned earlier than others. She knew all about death, life, love. . .And she was sick and tired of it. Every last word!

"Daddy. What are we going to do? I need a Mommy Daddy." Zakuro replied. "Yes my little Zakuro, you need a mother. . .Which brings me to Evangeline. . ." "Daddy, what are you talking about! I said I needed a Mommy! I don't need some teenager!" Zakuro yelled. "Come now, Evangeline is nineteen now and before long will turn twenty." "Daddy, what are you saying?" Zakuro questioned. "I. . .I'm going to marry Evangeline." Mr.Fugiwara blurted out calmly. There it was, the horrifying truth. Her dad was going to get married. On the day her mother died. . .Did he really love Mrs.Fugiwara? Does he even love Little Zakuro?

To be continued. . .