A/N: Welcome! . While I'm trying to shake off the laziness I've been struck with for my works; I decided to go ahead and write a little something about another character I've created. She, as well, is based on someone I know; like Gayle; so, yeah. It's short, but, it's something. . Hope you like it, and review with kindness! .
DISCLAIMER: The characters of this story are mine. Mine, I say! Please do not use any of this without my consent. Thanks, and happy readings!
Pleasant laughter was heard throughout the landscape. The day was bright, sunny, and warm. Not typical for a March day; but, in this case- the warmth of a rare 'Indian Summer' seemed to dance around two figures sitting on a blanket; their forms warming each other, as well as the sun sparkling down upon them.
The pink-haired one laughed, "You seem so sure, missy," she teased, grinning with a look of playfulness in her deep, silver eyes.
The magenta-haired one returned it, "Cause I am sure," she spoke, leaning down, and whisking her partner from where she lay; bringing her close, and switching positions- laying the other woman on top of her, "I know how to catch 'em," she smirked.
"I guess so," the pink-haired woman laughed, twirling some of her partner's hair through her fingers with a sigh.
"Sweetie?" the garnet-eyed female questioned, curiously noting the look in her lover's eyes.
"Hmm? Oh, nothing," the other answered, "Just thinking about how lucky I am, that's all."
"I don't know about lucky, Chris," the first woman spoke, gazing up at the white clouds that were making their way past the snuggling couple.
"Stop that. I am lucky. The luckiest girl in the world," the second replied, taking a moment to plant a light kiss upon her cheek, "And don't you forget it."
"Never," the first smiled.
The pink-haired one sighed, "How did you get so sweet?"
"Well, there are many reasons why. But, mostly? Because I caught myself a precious, sweet darling that saved my life," the other said, running a purple-nailed hand across her cheek.
The second cooed, "I do love you, Rachel. Please don't ever forget that."
"And I love you, Christina. I could never," the woman, now called 'Rachel' replied.
Christina giggled softly, leaning into the arms of her magenta-haired girlfriend, eyes closing softly.
Rachel pulled her closer; holding onto her like a lifeline, as she took in the beauty, and joy of this day; not knowing the darkness that would soon linger before their eyes; threatening the love that the two women shared.
Short. Yes. I know. But, this was the prologue chapter; and I didn't expect it to be that long, anyway. ::sweatdrop:: Love me. ;; Anyway, this is another 'backstage tour' of Diamond. Like I did with Gayle; I'm writing a history of my other character, Rachel. It's so when you read 'Diamond;' and about what's to come; you'll understand a bit about our darlings. . Anyway, be sure to review, and I'll most likely post more tonight. . Love to all! And see you then! .