One Shots

Black*Star x Child!Reader

The wolves were cornering you, it seemed as if walls were closing in all around you even though your back had only hit a large tree. But the small of your body couldn't edge around without the dogs attacking first. You were not fast enough, you were to small.
"Help-" You choked out, they growled from when you accidentally hit one with the baseball you had been throwing around.
It's like they can sense an evil in you, like they can already taste you.
"Help!" You called again as they neared your shaking body, their glares might as well kill you, at least it will be less painful.
You took in a shaky breath and began to cry. Could any one hear you? If you begged the wolves to let you go, would they understand you? Can they even see the warm tears of sadness?
You pressed my body into the tree, as if you would slip right through. Praying that some one would save you, just like the few years in the chamber at the witches hide out.
No one saved you then, You had to escape yourself. So... Will anyone care to save you now?
"YAHOO!" A childish boys voice, high pitched and a bit scratchy wrung through the forest, startling the wolves.
You looked around, trying to see your savior, but your question was answered as a bluenette landed in front of you, a loud thumb of the impact to follow, he growled against the wolves. He wore a tank top and shorts, a bright star just a bit darker than his normal skin tone tattooed over his right arm.
He let out a battle cry, scaring the wolves away as you cover your ears.
Suddenly, it stopped and I looked up to see him turn around smiling.
"Hey, you okay?" He asked coming towards you. "Don't cry. Your safe now!" He put on the biggest smile, and you threw your arms around him.
He accepted you immediately. "An angel." You muttered into his chest.
And it was there - that very moment that Black*Star realized that he was a great angel that would rise up stronger than everyone and surpass God!
"The biggest one." He said.
"The protecter of those weaker hand than him?" You rose my head back to see his face.
"The one that's the strongest of them all!" He showed excitement in his eyes.
"The one that the kids look out their windows and hope to see?" You beamed.
"The one that rises to the top!"
"The hero?" You asked
"The hero."
"A God?"
"The one..."
"Who?"
"Will surpass God!"
"The one and only!" You laughed,
"BLACK*STAR!" He shouted out to the world.
"Black star." You stood up with him, your hand in his you two walked safely out of the forest and back home.
From that day on, you would always look out your window to see Black*Star waving with a giant smile on his face.