Disclaimer & Notices
Copyright: Many of these characters do not belong to me, and we know which ones do not. I, however, own the plot and other certain characters.
Violence: There is violence in this story.
Subtext: Any subtext becomes main text here; do not read if you're not comfortable with two women in love.
Started: March 33, 2003
Ended: April 24, 2007
Series 9: Destiny of Mine, Story #1
To Find What was Mine
By Red Hope
"Yes mother, I know," muttered Xena under her breath.
Cyrene raised an eyebrow at her daughter momentarily. "Alright honey, as long as you remember that, then you can stay there for the next couple of days."
Xena smiled at that. "Thanks, mom."
"You're welcome, sweetie." Cyrene leaned forward on the Xena's bed; she placed a gentle kiss on her young daughter's cheek.
"Mom," grumbled the teenager.
Cyrene chuckled while pulling back. "Pretend with your mother for once."
Xena grinned and leaned over, she gave her mom a kiss on the cheek as well. "There," she stated.
"Thank you, sweetie." Cyrene stood up from the small bed. "Now you think you can go get your brothers for me?"
"Good... have them come into the kitchen to help me cook."
Xena nodded her understanding and slid out of the bed. She quickly left her room in search of her brothers.
Cyrene listened to her young daughter's footfall down the stairs. After a heavy sigh, she left the small room and into the tavern. She went directly into the kitchen to begin dinner for herself and her children.
"Hey Toris!" yelled Xena, she came around the corner of the tavern to the backyard.
"What?" barked Toris. He lowered his wooden sword.
Then Xena's younger brother, Lyceus, peered around his big brother towards Xena. "Mom wants us huh?"
"Yup," confirmed Xena. "Your two's turn to make dinner with her," she taunted.
Toris huffed. "I don't get why we have to do a girl's job," he grumbled while walking towards the tavern.
As Toris neared Xena, she stuck her foot out once he was close enough.
Toris tripped and growled after he recovered. "Don't do that," he warned.
"Then don't talk about mother like that."
"I wasn't," stated the young man.
Xena put her hands on her hips. "She's only trying to help you."
"How's that?" Toris raised an eyebrow. "If I need food later in life that's what I get a wife for."
The young girl glared. "If you can find one that'll take your crap."
Toris shook his head and decided not to fight anymore. "Whatever." He brushed past her.