mina and momo
Pirate and tinkerbell..... seriously?????After few day
Momo POV
After few day being captive by lady pirate, I start to feel weird, why??? Because I feel like home, she so sweet and kind, and hot. She treat me very well, and I feel bad because of it.
I am fairy protector of neverland, companion of chewy pan. I must protect my homeland. But I start to like this pirate. I feel sorry to myself and to my grandmother, the original tinkerbell.
“ little fairy, look I brought you new dress,” the pirate lady come and bring doll dress again. She give me a lot of dress, shoes etc. I feel like princess.
“ look, its pink. You will look cute in this dress” she show me cute dress. Its really my style.
“ thank you pirate” I smile weakly .
“ its mina. My name is mina sparrow. Daughter of captain jack sparrow” mina smile
“ mina. Nice name. I am momo, tinkermomo. Granddaughter of the original tinkerbell” I introduce myself.
“mina, can you release me??? I miss my friend” I beg her.
“ no . but don’t worry momo. Soon I will take the island. You will be meet your friend again” she said smile
“ but mina. Why ???? cant you just come to island and live with us??? You don’t need to take it….” But mina cut me
“ no momo, whats the fun of it???? I am pirate. And I will take what I want. And I want the island and you.” Mina said
“ don’t worry momo. Everything will be alright” mina said
After mina walk away I decide to set my mind . “ I love you mina, I ask you peace, but you instead choose war. Sorry mina I protector of neverland. Maybe in other life time we can be together. But this era we will be enemy”
I gather my pixie dust, and throw it to cage. Its began to unlock. And I finally free. I go to armory and set fire on explosive powder.
“ I am sorry my love but I need to do this” I fly back to never land.
“BLARRRR……. DUARRRRR. BAAAAMMMMM” In the middle of my way I heard explosive.
I cry……..
I already save never land, I save my friend…. But I has lost my love, my mina, my pirate……..
The end
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