April Showers From Bambi Novels & Stories

He cooed stroking a finger across my nose, tracing in on my face, feeling the redness of my cheeks, "I am truly a lucky one." "What's this?" I pointed at a deep red rash on his neck and in that moment he turned his head sneezing, "Are you alright your-I mean Eros ?" I had to ask as he always seemed to sneeze around me and I had noticed the rashes before. "I am Bambi. Nothing to worry about." He ran his finger on my nose again, "So you are jealous about me uhm?" I just smiled not minding to admit that I was, as I didn't know how he would feel about someone like me being jealous over him.

But right now, your sisters need you, taken in by June's heartfelt words, April G lightly placed Trevor underground before standing up, ready to take on the harpy. Drop the forcefield, April G said. I will take care of this; Madison released the force field as the harpy released a Savage scream a flu towards the teenagers. But April G channeled pink lights through her hands and released a massive shockwave by clapping her hands and the harpy’s direction. Upon contact with the shockwave, the harpy began to rapidly age until it fell to the ground as a lifeless corpse. You did it, June said as she hugged April G.

"Bambi, apologize to Niamh." The authority in her father's voice left no room for defiance. Bambi's face flushed red with anger. "Aunt Niamh almost stepped on my craft project!" Niamh retorted, "Did I actually step on it? No! You're just targeting me!" Elara pulled Bambi to her side, and the girl clung to her mother's leg like a little bird seeking shelter. Her stubborn face was flushed as she glared at Niamh. She was puffed up like an indignant frog.

The creature tilted its head, lips peeling away from bloody teeth in something that looked like a smile. “Run…” it rasped—voice broken, guttural, barely human. The sound of it slithered down her spine like ice water. Then the last word hissed out, sharp and deliberate— “…Bambiiii, run.” It took a second for her world to turn dark.

Frankie sits up straight, his heartbeat increasing again as he leans forward, peering at the stage. When Bambi appears, his mouth falls open – not only because she’s…gorgeous. But god, because she…she really cleaned up. Gone, obviously, are the articles of men’s clothing that she stole out of Christian’s closet. Instead, she’s wearing a blue bikini set with rhinestones all over it, and sky-high heels, and her mane of blonde hair…god, but it flows around her, fresh and clean, looking like satin under the stage lights.

Bamby was still talking to Clarissa when Laura emerged from the kitchen. “Worry? Why should I worry? Clarissa, you did not tell me we have a visitor?” Laura uttered. “Mama, I was supposed to call you in the kitchen and introduce you to Bamby. He is the model scout I told you about last time. He was the one who approached me to be a model six months ago.” Clarissa was trying to gather her strength while talking to her mother. “Well, hello Mama. I am Bamby Flores, a well-known beauty queen maker, model discoverer, and a big name in the fashion industry. I am so honored to finally meet the mother of my future superstar model.” Bamby introduced himself.

“But thanks.” Damon watched her go, his expression unreadable as the first droplets of rain began to fall, patterning softly against the pavement. Aqua hesitated, feeling the cold dampness seep into her clothes, weighing her down. She could have stopped the rain with her powers, commanded the clouds to part and the sky to clear, but she didn't know how. Instead, she accepted Damon's offer of a ride, a decision that filled her with both relief and uncertainty.

Anita has always freaked throughout a storm. I was wondering if it was the pregnancy draining her energy. I know once the weather calmed down we'd make an appointment to check on her with the pregnancy. It wasn't planned for her to get pregnant, but nonetheless we welcomed it. I thought back a few weeks ago, when the storms first started for the season. My parents happened to take Amelia camping that weekend two towns away. We'd made love to distract her from the storm outside. That was roughly eight weeks ago and there have been other more recent activities.

"Now, two questions. One where is your shower because I'm covered in blood still, and two can I borrow some clothes because I am still covered in blood.” He laughed as he took her by the hand and led her to a downstairs bathroom with a shower, and he went upstairs to grab something she could change into. She left the door cracked so he could throw them in when he came back, and she began to strip and hopped in the warm water as she turned the white tub red. She looked for shampoo and soap she laughed and then lathered up and rinsed, she repeated the process three times before the water ran clear again. The warm water helped ease the aching muscles she had, and soon, she got out. The clothes

Ari looks at me with eyes filled with fear and tears, I almost had my baby back and now I'm losing her again. "I love you, Leo," she tells me before I hear a bullet shot. "NOOOOOO...." I don't know who screamed, me or Ace or maybe both. Both girls fall on the ground with blood pooling around them, then a miracle happens, Ari, my baby stand up and run into my arms. I engulf her in a hug keeping her close, no one is going to hurt her anymore. "Tsk, Tsk...That's what happens when you send a baby to do Mans job" The new voice says, making all of us freeze.