12.A Mother At 20?
[[12.A Mother at 20?]]
[[Jasmine's POV]]
Walking down the streets of Paris, a bit tired, giddy, somewhat hungry, and definitely horny for the French women, I thought back to how I got myself into this situation.
__/__/__/[[Flashback/3 Days Ago]]
As I placed my left thigh over the right one, I looked down at Lilith, who was in a dogeza posture, with the most annoyed look I could muster.
"And pray tell, °why°, should °I°, foster this girl? Why °me°, specifically." I asked her after she had requested something so utterly ridiculous. This Succubus Queen, had the audacity, to request me to take in a 16 year old girl! Bullshit!
"Jasmine! She isn't just a simple girl! She's special!" Raising her head as she exclaimed, I felt more annoyed. Pushing her head back down -this would have been so sexy if I wasn't so irritated-, I asked her again, "And °why°, do I have to take her in? I have my hands tied with a lot of things, Lilith. Not only am I now preparing my little angel's Virtual YouTuber account, developing my new game along with my team, making plans for my bakery-house for my little gem, but I'm also preparing my Virtual YouTuber account!"
As of now, I currently had my hands tied with the things I had just mentioned. Though the game we were developing was still far away from its deadline, I had to rush my portion so that I could make time for preparing Julie's avatar and face recognition system, since she wasn't like the members of Hololive and the other VTubers out there, all of whom who uses their real self as their "models and avatars". I also had to look for talented people to make Julie's BGM, themes, and the like. Plus, since Julie wanted to have a part-time job at my bakery, which I scrapped but now restored at her unknown command, I had to consult a lot of people in making said bakery, especially since it would now be my house! The condo unit was starting to get a bit dull, and I want to have my own house!
Then, lastly, since Julie decided to be a VTuber, I decided to be an independent VTuber and use that persona to get closer to Julie in a different level. It would be hard, both being Julie's manager and having to hide my identity as a VTuber, but I'll push through!
"Wait! You're goi-!" When I was deep in thought, Lilith suddenly looked up and was about to inquire about me being a VTuber, but I cut her off by putting my foot back onto her head and pushing her down.
"Don't change the subject." I tell her with a well practiced, emotionless voice, and I was able to see her shiver, which I was sure wasn't from pleasure.
"Al-alright! But, come on, this shouldn't be all on me! Wuwuwuwu! A being as strong as God, maybe even a bit stronger, asked me a favor! Jasmine! You a being possibly stronger than God(!), someone who could easily kill me, asked me a favor! Wuwuwuwu! I can't really do much against this, Jasmine! Please! Help me out! I would have adopted the girl, but she's semi-human! And since she's connected to that...thing(!), I can't change her soul and turn her into a succubus! Come on, Jasmine! Please! Help a sister out here!" As the Queen of Succubi spoke, she slowly turned into a sobbing mess. And hearing what she had to say, I now couldn't help but pity the Demon of Lust.
"A-and...wuwuwuw...I'm sure, even though your a fucking cold-hearted psychotic killer, you're still a softy at heart! Come on, Jasmine! You wouldn't just leave a kid, who was practically a child soldier, abused by her traitorous friends, and has just lost her parents, alone, will you? Not when you know how much she needs someone right now?!"
__/__/__/[[Flashback END]]
Finishing up my memories, I winced a bit when a different set of memories came back. Since a being possibly stronger than God had asked a favor, you really can't refuse them. So, since Lilith, who had promised to convince me to take in the kid the supposed being stronger than God was helping, managed to convince me, I had to talk with aunt Kara and uncle Paolo about "my" decision.
Understandably, they were worried and a bit irked, but after spinning some bullshit about me being forever a lesbian, wanting to be a mother because I lacked a "real" one -Aunt Kara was my mother though and through-, and some more bullshit, I was able to get them to accept my decision. Of course, I didn't explicitly need their acceptance, since I'm now 20 and an adult, but they were still my parents.
Anyway, back to the now, I look back to my phone, which showed me my destination, and then looked back to the building in front of me.
[VIENOISSERIE PATISSERIE
PUR BEURRE] (VIENNESE PASTRY
PURE BUTTER), was written on its window pane, and through it's binds, I saw a figure moving inside. Then, looking back to the address in my Notebook app, then re-checking it with the Map app, I now knew that this was where I could find my...daughter.
Moving towards the glass door, I stopped inches away from it. The moment I open this door, it would show me a different future I never, ever, thought about in the past. A part of me wasn't ready, but a lot of me's inside my head were just...mush.
For the moment, I hyped myself up mentally, exhaled, then...I knocked on the door. The person in the bakery froze for a moment, before they shook their head and turned around.
Then, after a while, the door opened, fully revealing Marinette, a half French -by her father's side- and half Chinese -by her mother's side- slender teenage girl of average height with medium-length black hair with blue reflections that is always seen tied back in two pigtails, bluebell colored eyes, light freckles on both sides and the bridge of her nose.
She was beautiful, that was my first impression. The next, she gave the aura of kind, helpful individual. Two positive traits that most would readily accept. However, even though she smiled, even though she gave off that kind auta, right behind it was the aura of sadness.
She was smiling, like nothing was wrong. Like she hadn't been abused by her old friends, that she wasn't bullied by a manipulating liar, like she hadn't shouldered the lives of the people of Paris, of possibly the world! The little girl was smiling like there was nothing amiss, that she wasn't broken, she wasn't hurt, and that she hadn't just lost her parents.
Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but let my barriers fall and crash as I pulled her into a hug.
"Oh....darling...." I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. The child had gone through a lot, more than I did. And yet....I felt like she stayed strong. That she fought her demons all by herself....
"Everything's going to get better now....everything's going to be alright...." I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. But I just hoped that I could do more for her in the future. I hoped I could do more for the now crying girl in my arms.
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[A/N: Well...now you know! I didn't know why, but I just really, °really° want Marinette. I just really want to make a fanfic of her.
So, I'm adding her in this mess. Also, future [Lila-bashing], [Chloé redemption] I want another bad bitch in the group, [MLB VTuber!]
Also, Jasmine's now an official MILF!
And surprisingly, I made this in around an hour after my previous chapter!]
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