Blossom (벚꽃)

Prologue

Age: 1 hour

"She looks like you!" Calum Fernandes squealed, raising his eyes from his newborn daughter to his beautiful wife.

"Of course she does! After all she is my produce," Sophia Fernandes replied, reaching out for her daughter.

The baby girl squirmed in the arms of her parents.

Both parents couldn't help but smile widely. Their own Person. A person made out of love, 50% made up of the father and 50% of the mother. But 100% herself.

"Which power do you think she has? " Calum said reaching out and stroking her strawberry blonde hair.

"I mean, she has a mind reader for a father and a shield for a mother," Sophia said nuzzling the top of the baby's head. "I think she's going to be special,"

"A special baby deserves a special name, "Calum stated, staring proudly at his two girls.

"Isabella Areum Fernandes, "Sophia mumbled.

"Beautiful," Calum breathed out, before wrapping his arms around the two people he loved the most in the world.

Age: 2 years

"That's it baby," Sophia cooed, holding her hand out for her protected baby.

Calum couldn't help look down protectively, admiring his bundled up daughter.

The snow was still falling softly, making the little baby laugh as she continued playing with the cold substance.

As she continued taking more steps towards her mother, she couldn't help but coo out.

This would have been a normal scene. A scene where a mother and father proudly play with their beautiful baby girl for the first time in snow.

But it wasn't.

At 2, a child's power came to play.

Isabella was no different.

Every step she took, the snow that was once spread out so varied started moving to the side, creating a path.

Yes, Isabella's power was able to control nature.

Age: 5 years

"DADYYYYYYYYYY!" The harsh squealing voice of Calums 5 year old daughter bought him back to his sense.

Calum couldn't help but laugh at his daughter.

There she was sitting, covered with lavender flowers surrounding her.

Calum could have obviously put two and two together. Isabella was still young and could not control her powers as much as he could. Around her was where she has started thinking about her mother again. Isabella could only grow lavender when she thought of her mother.

"Mummy is going to kill you, "Calum said, before scooping up the 5 year old girl who was now giggling.

"It's okay mummy loves me, "Isabella said, wrapping her chubby arms around her father.

"True, does mummy love me?"Calum asked as a joke.

"OF COURSEEEE!" The girl screamed, making Calum laugh.

"You're just like your mother baby girl," Calum said, feeling proud.

"Mummy is beautiful, "Isabella stated, her head on her father's shoulder.

"And you are too baby girl, that's why your middle name means beautiful," Calum said, stroking her blonde hair.

"OH MY GOD! CALUM THOMAS FERNANDES!" The familiar voice screamed.

The daughter and father couldn't help but look at each other petrified.

"RUNNNNNNNNNNN"

Age: 6 years

"Mummy?"  Isabella's soft voice rang out.

"Yes baby," Sophia answered, carefully separating her daughter's hair.

"What is love?" Isabella asked, playing with her fingers.

Sophia on the other hand had stopped combing her daughter's blonde hair.

"Love?" Sophia repeated.

"We learnt about love in school, and I was curious  ..." Isabella said, squirming.

Sophia couldn't help but laugh at the word coming out of her daughter's small mouth.

"Honestly baby girl, but love has different meanings for everyone, "The elder said, going back to combing her hair.

"I love you and daddy!" Isabella said, grinning at her mother.

"Just how I love you and daddy, "Sophia said, cuddling her daughter.

"You'll always be there won't you mummy, and daddy too, "Isabella asked, her blue eyes now drooping slightly.

Sophia did not know how to answer. She wasn't someone who predicted the future ... That was her husband's job.

"Of course we will, "The loud masculine voice of her own love made her smile.

She couldn't help but feel proud of her daughter.

Age: 7 years

"NO!" The loud high pitched cry filled the empty woods.

"Mummy ... Daddy..." The crying 8 year old stared down at her lifeless parents.