#✏OC❗| Rosa “Snow” Delgado

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Royal Fairies (1)

AN: @sunstar-the-destroyer is co-author for this series. The twins (Snow and Cindy) in here is her characters.  Fandom: Ouran Highschool Host Club Series: Fairies and Mel At School Characters: Lots of OCs. Yasmin “Cindy” Delgado, Rosa “Snow” Delgado, Abhaya “Romeo” Rai-Ross, Eleasha “Juliet” Ross,  Words: 2062 Warning: Abandonment, Orphans, Mention of abuse

Chapter 01: Once Upon A Time

Two almost identical girls were running around a room. A man was standing behind a camera watching them. “You two look beautiful, and now sit down and do this already!” He snapped. His dark brown hair falling before his eyes.

The girls sent him a glare. “Who's idea was this again?”

The young man ran his fingers through his hair, glaring at the two young women. He looks to be just barely older than them. “Don’t know, don’t care.” He yawned. “Can we get this done, so I can go?” He asked, seeing the two seemed to calm down some. “Plus you two have a plane to catch soon.” He pointed out.

The twins looked at each other. Their eyes sparkled as they looked to him. “Is Crabby worrying about us?” One twin asked.

The second laughed softly. “I think he is.” She answered.

His sharp blue eyes looked between them. “Let's get this over with!” He snapped, making them both bust out laughing. “I remember why I only like Red now.” He grunted, annoyed. “It’s Sebastian, not Crabby!” He growled the last part, knowing they are going to ignore him anyway.

They looked to him, with an amused smile. “Where do we start?” The twins asked in unison.

“The beginning?” Sebastian suggested, running his long fingers through his shaggy brown hair. His blue eyes looked at the ceiling, and shadows under his eyes showed he was tired.

“Well, the beginning is before we became part of the Ross Family.” Cindy pointed out.

“When The Fairies were created.” Snow interjected, a smile on her face.

He gave them a smile. “Then start there. Tell what YOU know.” He suggests, remembering back then. He was so young back then, most wouldn’t expect him to remember it.

“Wendy.” They said at the same time.

“She started it all.” Snow recalled in an excited manner.

A small girl sat on a hard wooden bench. Her legs were swinging under her, watching the people moving around her. Most of them ignored her. Finally, someone stopped, walking to the young girl.

The girl that wasn’t much older than the one that everyone has ignored. The older gave her a soft smile. “Hello.” She greeted.

The younger looked up from her hands, seeing the shoulder length black hair. It was so straight, that the younger wanted to play with it. It made her wonder how she kept her hair so straight, it was shiny even.

The younger gave her a broken smile. “Hi.” She was so tired.

The older saw the two bags. It was obvious that this girl was a runaway. “I’m Erika.” The older introduced herself. “Is this spot taken?” Erika motion to the place beside the runaway.

The younger shook her head. She didn’t say anything though. Erika sat down next to her. Erika admired the younger’s short curly hair. The younger refused to look at her.

“You have pretty hair. Needs a good brushing.” Erika stated, her eyes were on the sidewalk. They were waiting for the public bus. The younger didn’t reply after a couple of minutes. “You know, I know someone that would love to fix your hair. She does mine.” Erika kept on what she was saying.

The younger pulled her bag closer to her chest. Erika saw the signs of closing in on oneself. Erika has even lived through that stage of her life. That made her sighed. Reaching into her purse, she pulled out a card.

The younger gave the card a confused look. “It’s a card, the back has my uncle’s direct number,” Erika explained.

The girl took the card, and her eyes widened. She knew this man, he was all over the buses and billboards. Her dark brown eyes, with green specks that Erika noticed, looked up to Erika’s almost black eyes. She didn’t say anything, but the look was all Erika needed.

The bus pulled up, opening its doors with a loud squeaking noise that seemed almost like a coffin closing. The younger got up, picking up her bags. Walking onto the bus, behind Erika, she debated if she should grab onto her jacket or never look back to this new person.

Walking to the back of the bus, Erika sat down in the sticky seat. The younger found a seat closer to the front of the bus, not knowing where she wants to go, or where anyone would accept her. She didn’t think running away through, but she had to escape.

Erika took out a book, reading as the bus hit bumps and jar them around. She ignored the annoyances, concentrating on her book. Taking quick glances up at the stops, and then to the young lonesome girl. When her stop came along, she stuck her book in her purse and got up.

The younger girl looked up to her, Erika didn’t say anything as the door creaked opened. Stepping out of the door, into the sunlight she winced at it. Then she felt something tugged at the back of her jacket.

Erika turned around, to see the young girl. “May you ask the person to fix my hair too?” She asked, nervously.

Erika put her hand behind her. “Sure, but I need your name,” Erika answered, a warm smile spreading across her face.

The younger took her hand. “It’s Rosa.” She replied, looking to the older. “You going to make me go home?” Rosa asked, scared.

Erika shook her head. “Only if you want too, but the ‘rents might.” Then reaching back into the purse, that Rosa finally looked at fully. The purse was a cloth black bag with blue fairy design on it and a purple butterfly on it. It was pretty and unique.

Finding what she was looking for, Erika took out a flip phone. Erika typed in a number that she has long since mesmerized before pressing the green button. “Hey, Mermaid Queen?” Erika greeted, whoever answered the phone she called.

Erika looked down to Rosa. “I need to someone pick me and my friend up.” She stated. The person on the other end said something else. Rosa couldn’t hear what she was saying. “Yes, Ma’am,” Erika replied, before pulling the phone away from her ear.

Rosa flinched at hearing the woman yell from the other side of the phone. “DON’T CALL ME MA’AM IT MAKES ME FEEL OLD!” Erika was laughing but kept the phone away from them.

“Sorry.” Erika laughed, and Rosa couldn’t help but smile. Erika put the phone back to her ear. “Done trying to blow out my eardrums?” She asked. “I love you too, Aunt Mer.” A moment passed. “We will. No, that’s no problem.” Erika quickly replied. “We will.” Erika started to make faces looking at the phone. “I am not!” Erika acted offended. “Fine, whatever. See you later.” She flipped the phone shut.

The younger stood at her full height. Erika noticed that they were close to the same height. Rosa only looked younger. Rosa looked to have a thousand questions but didn’t know what was okay to ask or not.

“Come on, Mer wants us to pick up milk and sugar.” Erika motioned to the direction of a random store. “She’ll be here in like ten minutes.”

Rosa nodded her head and followed the older girl to the store. Inside of the store, the smell of food hit the younger, making her stomach growl.

"Well, it sounds like someone is hungry." Erika laughed, smiling brightly down at the younger girl. Rosa meekly nodded her head. "Come on, we'll get some snacks along with the milk and sugar," Erika stated, grabbing a basket and pulling Rosa along toward the aisles.

“So Erika found Snow first.” Sebastian hummed, looking at the twins.

The twin in question nodded her head. “Yeah. She was the first person to accept me for me, besides Yasmin who has to accept me for me.” Rosa laughed.

Rosa reached for the charm on her bracelet. It was a purple fairy. “She was the one that gave me the nickname Snow White.” Rosa couldn’t stop the laughter in her voice, though it came out sad.

Her twin sister’s head hit Rosa’s shoulder. “She gave everyone their nicknames,” Yasmin stated, her smile was a weak one. She was lost in memory.

Sebastian nodded his head. “What is next?” He asked, checking his camera.

Yasmin laughed softly. “That’d be meeting Red and Wolf for the first time, and me being dropped off,” Yasmin stated, remembering back then. “Back then, I remember being so sad, but then we became part of a family that loves us.” Her smile changed into a sad one, but she was happy.

“Tell me,” Sebastian commanded, watching the two.

Erika ran around the room. Rosa ate the apple that was given to her. The woman with long light brown hair was on the phone. “What do you mean you don’t want her?” The woman asked, shock and disgust laced in her voice. “You know what?” She asked, her green eyes looked at the young girl that was eating the red apple. “You don’t deserve children if you think that your child doesn’t matter!” She screamed, snapping the phone to the wall where it’s hanged up at.

“What happened?” Erika finally stopped running around, a small girl asleep on her back.

The woman looked at her then to the small girl. “Rosa’s mother said that Rosa is too much for her to handle.” She spoke solemnly. “It was disgusting to hear a mother not wanting her child that she’s supposed to love.”

“She’s not my mom,” Rosa stated, her voice sounded almost void of emotions. “She was my dad’s wife, my mom died years ago.” She was looking at the half-eaten apple. Her appetite gone.

The woman eyes went wide, then she ran forward, throwing her arms around the young girl. “I’m so sorry, sweetie!” She cuddled the young girl.

“Erika!” Rosa yelped.

Erika placed the small, sleepy, girl off at the table then laughing softly. “Aunt Mermaid!” Erika called. Then sniffed the air. “Is something burning?” Erika winked at the small girl, that was giggling. Her long red-brown hair was in pigtails, and eyes half closed from being so tired.

“Did I leave the stove on?” The woman panic, running out of the room to the kitchen.

The small girl sitting next to Rosa laughed. “Rosa, Auntie Nadia is funny.” The small girl stated, with a yawn.

Rosa looked down at her. “Yeah.” She stated, before looking to Erika.

Erika gave Rosa a soft smile. “Sandy, you okay?” Another woman came into the room.

“Yes, Shoe.” Sandra yawned, again.

A moment passed then a young man came into the room. He was obviously older than Rosa and maybe, doubtful, as old as Erika. Erika just smiled at him. “So the wolf left his den?” Erika had to tease.

A growl left the young man his messy nearly black hair covered his eyes from the world. The bronze skin sparkled with sweat, obviously from working. Then a giggle cut through what was going on. The young man looked to Sandra who was giggling and then jumped up tackling the young man.

He caught her with no problem at all, looking down at her wrapped arms. “Careful, ya might open ‘em.” He grunted.

“Jason, you mind applying the cream and re-wrapping?” The woman Sandra called Shoe asked.

The young man nodded his head, picking the girl up with no problem at all. Her legs went around his waist, Jason carried her into the hall then into a room that Rosa hasn’t had the pleasure of entering, yet. Just give her time to get hurt, then she’ll have to enter it.

“Oh, no.” A voice broke between their story. “It’s time to go, you two have to leave now if you want to catch your plane.”

The pair took a deep breath, before looking at each other, then to the man that was recording everything. “We will get a chance to finish our version right?”

“Of course.” He answered almost instinctively. The twins could accept that.