I like to thanks the few people who reading my story, so like I promise I continue on to the next chapter. Now that I drank about three cups of coffee and wat a honey bun. I can't sleep :D yay for me! Now onto the story before the narrator figure out how to unmute himself!
Timeskip: ~~ next week ~~
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~~ a few month later ~~
"im sooooo bored."
I whined mentally as I lay in the blue crib trying to swat at the floating rings with stuff animal swirling in a circle using my baby hands. I found out my parents were nice bakers by the delicious aroma that carry around the house.
I drool at the thought of growing up and eating their sweets, but a last my pacifier will work for me and my poor gum aches. I figured out I was premature baby since I was born wayyy before a baby should be, I think born at 6 months and my parents are mother henning me like as if I can break by a simple touch.
"being a baby sucks, though it pretty neat." I said as I attempted to squirm twirling my body to lay on my belly, sucking on the pacifier in my mouth to sooth the aching of my baby gums.
"i must figure out how to get out of this thing." I look around with my limit vision only seeing as far enough to see the crib's bars as I struggle and fail to stand using the bars, ploping to the bed and laying onto my belly again, accidentally spitting out my pacifier must to my horror..
My pacifier fell out the crib and to the floor.
"Noooooo!!! My source of relief from this pain."
.. "w-wahhhhhhh"
I try my best not to cry, but let me tell you. I'm a freaking baby! I was horrible at holding in emotions as I started to wail with large drop of tear forming and dropping from my small face. I can feel the ache in my gum as I cry more.
I wasn't aware of footsteps rushing over til my mother came to check up on me.
'aww, what wrong my little jelly?' I can hear my mother speak as she went and pick me up carefully. She attempt to soothe me by rocking me a bit.
I try not to cry, but the pain. Ohhh the pain, it hurt so much. I'm not being dramatic, but I found out baby are alot more sensitive to feelings and awareness. It seem to dull down once you get older, but now it was torture, no wonder babies cries alot.
'oh you drop your binky, dear?' I hear my mother said as she lean down and pick up the my heaven.
"mother, do you know how much I love you right now?" I continue to cry a bit more as I rubs my little hand to little eyes.
I lay my little head on my mother shoulder as I sniffles, crying a bit on her shoulder. I can hear sound of water being rush and mentally smiling knowing that my mom was cleaning my precious binky.
"wow, never thought I can say that.. oh God I'm thinking like a baby now. No! Must resist the baby thoughts. Think of something! Uhh.. comics! Games! Oh God I miss game-" ( author: you need to relax. ^^')
I snap out of my thoughts as my mother place the now cold pacifier in my mouth. I sucks onto my precious, feeling the coldness soothing my gums.
My Mother a god, I tell you that now. She take care of me very well along with my Father, though it fun to see my Father wearing a gas mask whenever he change my diapers.
"this is the life." I thought as I cling onto my mother's shoulder snuggling next to her neck and soft hair, sucking onto my pacifier. Now don't make fun of me. I don't care if I'm a momma's boy. She is my mother, the second women who birth me. I do miss my mom from my past life even though she didn't care much for me or my brothers, but now I have to move on, though I'll miss my little brothers and my dad. That enough of my past life.
I feel my mother cradling my head and strokes my fluff hair of curls. I noticed I was still crying a bit. I feel like a baby to remind myself of my past without crying a bit since I couldn't say good bye to my family.
Sudden I felt relax as I hear my mother sing a familiar song as I cling onto her more snuggling more.
'You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey. You never know, dear, how much I love you~'
My mother sang to me. This was a song I sang to my little brothers. I can feel my body relaxed as I closes my eyes, sucking away at my bicky slowly.
I can hear her hums the rest of the song as she cradle me to the somewhere. She sat down on a rocking chair and rocks with me, I can feel the rocking motion pulling me to sleep as I suck away on my pacifier, drifting off to dreamland..
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I woke up to the sound of squealing. I look around and noticed that I was back in my crib with a soft blue blanket with colorful flowers and leaves design on it.
I heard sounds of clicks from above. I tilt my head a bit to the side to see my Father taking pictures of me. Oh no, not this again.
so I did the one thing babies do when you wake them up.
"Wuaaahhhhhhh"
My father stop taking pictures as he heard me cry. He try to stop me from crying as he attempted to soothe.
'No, no, no, no. Don't cry, please. It only Daddy'
I started to cry more and my Father look like he about to cry. He look around a bit panic of what to do. He left from my sight and came back with a stuff bunny. I was at the point of crying as I sniffles rubbing my eyes with my hand clings with my blanket.
'do you want your bunny?' My father try to distract me and it work. I saw the bunny and my childish instinct to adorable thing took over. I gurbles a bit cutely as I reach my baby hands to the bunny, completely forgetting that I was sudden woke up.
"ill give him some credit, even though he a doting Father." I thought to myself, helding onto the bunny as I suck onto the pacifier in my mouth. I wonder what next in my later years to come. I hope there anime in my future. I swear I invented it myself if I have to.
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That a wrap. Now then some people shown in the the chapter
Akume Tashimu
Age: 28
Eyes: green
Hair: black
Skills: Baker, Cooking Drawing, Computer graphics and animation, Writing, Crafting and Sewing.
Honors in: culinary arts, digital and animation design.
Married to: Mato Tashimu
Personality: kind-hearted, sweet, generous, gentle, and terrifying if you mess with her family.
Background: She fell in love with Mato when she was 22. She and Mato were childhood friend and fell in love with each other when they were teens. Their family approved of their love even though Mato's family were a bit strict.
Mato Tashimu
Age: 30
Eyes: one blue and one yellow green
Hair: black
Skills: Sewing, Baking, Writing, martial arts, hand to hand combat, detective, polities, business intelligence, leadership and management.
Honors in: Master degree in Business and culinary arts; degree in politics and police studies, and master degree in detective which he haven't used in awhile unless someone rob their bakery and restaurant.
Married to: Akume Tashimu
Personality: a sweetheart to his wife, calm and collected at work, and pretty cold-hearted to women who attempt to flirt with him. He pretty possessive and doting of his family, and terrifying scary when you mess with his family. He get a bit nervous and freak out when his wife or kid cry, and try everything he can to help them.
Background: his family were pretty strict with him in becoming a officer or a lawyer since he was well-educated. He decided to lay back and live a simple life with his childhood crush, which took a while for his family to approve once they realize how well the treats and gourmet food that they bake and cook were so divine.
I'll make more character and give out some more people that will be shown in the plot later on, if more people like to read my story. I'll continue on with the chapters.