Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Heaven's Gift To Me ❯ Haakon's Purpose ( Chapter 6 )
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By: SSJ420 
Haakon/chibi Vegeta starts his martial art lessons.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Martial Arts / Occult / / Romance / Supernatural | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.21.2002 | Pages: 7 | Words: 3.4K | Visits: 197 | Status: Completed
Haakon/chibi Vegeta starts his martial art lessons.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Martial Arts / Occult / / Romance / Supernatural | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.21.2002 | Pages: 7 | Words: 3.4K | Visits: 197 | Status: Completed
The Adventures of SSJ4.20
Heaven's Gift to Me
Disclaimer: I own nothing of DBZ. I am a poor shaman living in the middle of a desert with no $$$$$. So do not sue. I am merely borrowing Mr. Akira Toriyama's brilliant characters. Plus I make no $$$$$ doing this, just entertaining myself (and hopefully the reader).
(A/N: I shall be giving little Haakon/Vegeta's and King Vegeta's POV in this too.)
(A/N: And as always if I use ^ in place of " it means the character is speaking telepathicly.)
Setting: Earth| Time: Present
Haakon's Purpose
********************************Reginleif***************** *************
Monday night and it was time for Haakon's first official lesson with Master
Chuin. Master Chuin had lived much of his life in Japan before being forced
to leave his native country and came to live here in the United States. He
was an older fellow about 5'-4", with very short gray hair, His matching
mustache and beard was always well trimed. He had pleasant brown eyes that
seemed to look right through you. Haakon was a bundle of excited energy and
it took all his patience to endure the 35 mile trip into town where the Dojo
was. Once there he bound out of the car raceing back and forth from the door
then back to the car several times. "Come on Mamma, let's go." He said
impateintly as I only just got out of the car. I was only 44 years old but
due to the "rough" treatment I received as a child, it caused me to have very
painful arthritis in my hips . I had been sitting still driveing for the
better part of 1/2 an hour and was quite stiff. "Go on ahead sweetie, I'll
be in there in a sec." I called out to him. "Kay!" He chimed back happly
as he took the last two steps to the door and was in almost as quick as he
answered. "That boy is grease lightning." I muttered to myself as I kicked
it into gear. When I entered the Dojo I noticed that Haakon had already met
Master Chuin and was bowing to him as was proper. Master Chuin seemed
pleased as he bowed back in kind and turned to me with a gentle smile. I
bowed my greeting to the Master as well. "It is ever a pleasure to have your
lovely spirit light my Dojo Reginleif-Sama." He said while he bowed to me.
I blushed, he had told me by the power I radiate and the way I flow as water
that I was a shaman of great power of which he respected. I had not told him
that I was a shaman, but some how he had known. I supposed it was because of
the "Art" he practiced that opened him to the unknown world most people are
not aware of...at least not wholely. Still I felt the honourific he gave me
was not warranted. ^See he know's and feels your power too Mamma.^ ^Now you
gotta believe it.^ Haakon sent to me. It startled me a little though I was
use to it now. I could only send back if he kept the "line" open, and he
usually did. ^Don't do that now okay.^ I sent back peevishly. ^Kay^ He
chimed back believing he was right. *Sigh* I knew what he ment. I've been
told by many on several occasions that I was not wholly human. How could
they say that. I suffer from severe metal illenss and had survived a gambit
of illnesses that cost me a couple of organs. I was not what you would think
to be supernatural. It was Master Chuin who had said it in a way that sent a
jolt of something akin to recognition through me, he said.
"It is not the condition of the vessel in which the power of the spirit is
contained in." "It is the power inside in it's purity and goodness, that has
remained intact depite all efforts to destroy." "This purity and goodness
spills out of you as a life giving well nourising all it touches." "It is
the unbreakable spirit of the gentle dragon that you are avatar to." "No
mortal being are you, great sorrows, joys, and a powerful destiny awaits
you."
It was strange, almost like a prophecy. I could have dismissed the whole
thing. But I have tried to shirk off such knowlege before only to have it
repeated to me again in another situation till I awknowleged it. Even Haakon
insisted I was stronger than him "inside". That could not be. I could not
manifest my Ki like he did. If I was "stronger" as he maintained then I
should be able to do what he could too. Master Chuin turned his attention
back to Haakon. "So young Haakon why do you desire to learn MY art?" He
asked him simply.
*********************************Haakon********* ***************************
I knew Master Chuin was the teacher I had wanted when Mamma brought me in
last month to find out how old I had to be to get inta class. I "felt" his
strength "inside" and it was A LOT stronger than mine. I was sad that I had
to wait two whole years more. But it was different cause Mamma had got me in
now and that was sooo cool. I was outta the car as soon as she parked and
wanted to go inside cause I could "feel" he was in there. Mamma was slow
sometimes cause of her bones hurtin. I didn't mean to be in a hurry. But I
wanted to see Master Chuin already. She then told me I could go in so I did
and there he was smileing and all. I felt slightly stupid for bounding in
like a baby, but I made up for it by walking up to him proper and bowin
right. I saw him smile the way people do when you did just right. When
Mamma was next to me she bowed to Master Chuin herself. He greeted her with
really nice words and said it with what Daddy called "respect". I knew it,
he could "feel" Mamma's REAL HUGE "inside" strength. But Mamma didn't
believe in her strength inside. But now she had to and I told her so with my
mind by thinking to her. I think I scared her a little and told me to stop
so I did. I knew it...I was right cause she got ticked off when I said it,
Mwa ha. I wanted to be strong like her too... even stronger. He then asked
me why I desired to learn his fighting style; that was easy. I said, "To get
stronger so I could become the strongest most powerful fighter ever." His
next question was REALLY hard. "Why?" He asked. WHY??? to....
to.....DARN!!!(XÞ) I only knew I WANTED to be strongest...NOT WHY? And I
figured that if I didn't have a good answer he would not train me. DARN, POO,
DARN!!! I HATE THIS STUPID QUESTION. But I HAD to give some answer. "I don't
know why Master Chuin, I only know I want to be the strongest fighter ever."
I said finnally. I didn't know what else I COULD say. He cocked his head to
the side then smiled nice like I didn't mess up my chance yet.( whew! :Þ)
"Then I will offer you this "purpose" for becomeing the most powerful
fighter." "I will teach you "all" that I know of my art and it shall aid you
in your quest to be the strongest." "And I will teach you meditation
techniques that shall enhance your control." "But you must pledge that you
shall use your fighting skills to aid and protect those who can not protect
themselves when you can." He told me. "You mean be a hero who does things
to help others just because?" I asked not sure I understood all he said.
"Precisely, I mean for you to use your skills as a fighter in a possitive
light, as a defender." "In this way you shall ever increase your strength
till no foe is stronger." He said. Now I got it he wanted me to do like
Goku does and help people. And it would help me get stonger too. Heck yeah
I could do that. Now what had he called it...oh yeah a pur pose. "Yes
Master Chuin, I accept your offered "purpose"." I said as grown up as I could
while I bowed. Mamma smiled her very happy smile while Master Chuin nodded
his head. "Then let us begin." He told me. YES! I was gonna learn. (XD)
************************************Reginleif****** *************************
I was not suprised by Haakon's ready answer of wanting to be strongest. It
seemed to be a unconcious need. And I could tell that Master Chuin's second
question was really baking his noodle but good. It was what I knew all along
that desire without purpose causes negative out comes or at the very least
not acheiving balance. Like when he discovered his ki blasts and why he had
to learn to "control" them.
*****Flashback*****
He was about 3 1/2 when he discovered it. He was already as intellegent as
an average 6 or 7 year old and never ceased to amaze me with physical and
mental feats. He started out blasting anything he could. Rocks, dead wood,
LIVE wood, FLYING BIRDS. I had told him to stop blasting things just because
he could it was not right and he was "hurting" things needlessly. He ignored
me even after I gave him 5 warnings. I was totally frustraited and didn't
give him a sixth so I gave his hair a small yank while telling him to stop
and listen to me. I let him go a couple of seconds later, he then turned
with angry tear filled eyes and blasted a sizable rock next to me. "DON'T
PULL MY HAIR!" He shouted shrilley as he let loose. The rock exploded in to
thousands of pieces. Shards flew up cutting into my skin. Almost at the
same time the rock had exploded I had sheilded my face which was well else
I'd been in REAL trouble. Thank the Goddess I still hand my reflexes. The
force of the blast itself knocked me hard on my rump to the point it had the
wind knocked from me. "MAMMA, NOOOOOO!" He screamed in terror a moment
later. I was stunned as I felt his small but powerful hands helping me to
sit up better while I began to reeled with pain. "I'm sorry Mamma, I'm
sorry, I won't do that EVER AGAIN." He said over and over while I struggled
to gain control over the pain. "Get Daddy, please." I said between clenched
teeth when I could talk. "But, but..." He started to object. "HAAKON, I
NEED KIRKJBUR NOW! DO AS I ASK PLEASE!" I yelled as my anger mounted with my
pain. "Kay Mamma, I'm REAL sorry." He said with a sob as he let go and went
to find Kirkjbur. I sank slowly to my side as I cried at the pain while the
wind made my blood covered body feel cold. I cried not only from the many
cuts and rock shards I had stuck in my body. But at the fact that he had
HURT ME. Granted I had just hurt him. But it was to reprimand because he
would not listen. Because of the pain I had difficulty seeing it that he
had just reacted as any child would. With no thought or regaurd for what
repercussions would fall from choices good or bad. Only now that he saw the
result of his action did he see what I tried to tell him. I felt as if he
just didn't love me. I shook my self mentally trying to shake off the pain
induced negative thoughts and emotoions that I was feeling. As I struggled to
gain control I knew deep down that Haakon loved me as strong if not stronger
than if he were my own. It seemed like no time at all had elapsed when I
heard Kirkjbur swear on top of his lungs at the sight of me. I then heard
Haakon telling him between sobs what he had done. "Can you walk?" Kirkjbur
asked me as I felt him handling me gingerly. I nodded, not trusting myself
to talk. Damn I hadn't hurt this bad in a LONG time. "Can I help?" I heard
Haakon ask. "Haven't you done enough already." Kirkjbur snapped back.
Haakon gasped but didn't say anything. I could hear him trudging nosily
behind us as Kirkjbur led me to the Hof where he lay me on one of the couches
in there. Soon Freya and Frigga were in the Hof bringing tweezers, bactine©,
neosporine©, bandages, and what ever else was in out med kit. Frigga gasped
when she saw me, then turned furious eyes on her brother. "You little
monster, you trying to kill our Mother?" She demanded of Haakon. Haakon
just stood mouth agape saying "I...I..." *sigh*. He then gave up trying to
explain himself and went to the other side of the Hof, sat on the floor
pulling his knees up to his chest, and watched silently while Freya and
Kirkjbur began to work on me while Frigga tried to clean away some of the
blood. I endured a good couple of hours or more of having rock bits tweezed
from my body. Fortunatly my face was spared a lot of damage due to my quick
reflexes. After they were sure they got all the fragments out I then got a
very warm bath with collidal silver and salt in it. It stung like shit but
it killed most any germs or bacteria that would have been there. We also had
some anti-biotics on hand just in case. I had taken one of my Ibuprophine©
800's along with some of my Cannabis I used to supliment the man made drugs I
took to control my depression and anxiety. I refused to go to the hospital
since I would not be able to explain the nature of what had happened easly.
When Kirkjbur got me settled in my chair in my trailer he left to get some
food for me to eat. Frigga followed by a VERY sullen looking Haakon came in.
He came over to me and looked up at me with wide tear swollen eyes
pleadingly. (Ó.Ò) ^Mamma, I really didn't want to hurt YOU.^ ^I didn't know
I'd hurt YOU.^ ^I won't do it again.^ ^I-I'm sorrrrryyyyy Mamma, I NEVER
WANT TO HURT YOU , please...I LOVE YOU!^ He cried mentally while big fat
tears fell down his round cheeks. There was one thing that I had learned
about his telepathy. It was IMPOSSIBLE to lie. You could sense it, I didn't
know how you just could. I also knew that Haakon didn't cry long or often.
So this incident had really "hurt" him too. I had had time to think and had
most of my pain under control. Plus the Marijuana had served to refocus my
thinking, helping me. I had already come to the conclusion that this was ALL
just an accident and that he learned his lesson. I smiled at him
reassureingly. ^I love you too my son.^ ^I know you'll do better from now
on.^ I sent back. A smile of relief spread across his face. "Hey! leave
mom alone you little creep." Frigga barked irritably as he began to
carefully climb into my lap. I sushed her and allowed him to finish. Once
he sat down he nuzzled into my chest while I hugged him and rocked him. "How
can you forgive him for hurting you like that?" Frigga demanded of me. She
seemed a bit angery that I was not pissed at Haakon. I fixed my eyes on
her's. She fidgeted a bit under my intense gaze. "Because I forgave you
each and every time you hit, cut, kick, or bit me and later apologized." I
answered firmly. She looked away at the floor as she too realized that
though she hadn't done exactly the same thing she also had done bodily harm
by not listening to me too in the past. "Oh yeah, I guess I forgot." She
said quietly. She then got a video, put it in the VCR, and sat back on the
couch to watch it. I looked back down at Haakon who had already fallen
asleep from all the emotion he had expended. I smiled at him. "You are a
handful do you know that?" I muttered to the sleeping child.
*****End Flashback*****
Yes he learned alot from that day. Most the scars left from the incident
were already fading and would soon be gone. Right now Haakon listened very
intently as Master Chuin first taught him about meditation and how it focused
a person on their purpose and goals. It also helped the individual to
balance and center themselves so they could do their VERY best. It was after
the meditation session that the rest of the class showed up and Haakon joined
them for the physical part of his training. It was then that I realized that
the meditation half of his lesson was not part of the standard cirriculum.
Not only had Master Chuin accepted to teach Haakon his fighting technique, he
was accepting him as his personal student and would teach him ALL the aspects
of his "Art". That was an honour indeed. Something I had never anticipated.
I smiled proudly as I watched my quick son excel in the physical area; easily
out shining the other older students. Soon the lesson was over and we were
stopping over at the super market to get some whole roasted chickens and some
fruit for Haakon to eat. The poor baby was ravenous and ate 5 whole chickens
along with 6 apples 5 banana's, 4 cookies, a gallon of whole milk, and half a
gallon of chocolate milk while I drove us home. I got myself a pint of milk
and a Carñe Asadá Burrito. "So what do think of your lesson's?" I asked
him. He beamed at me from the passanger seat while he finished chewing (sort
of) a big mouth full of food he had. "I love it Mamma, I can't wait till
Wednesday when I go back." He said as soon as he gulped the food down.
"Good, I hope you realize that Master Chuin is teaching you more than his
average student." I told him. To my surprise he nodded his head. "Of
course he would Mamma, cause I said I would help people with it and he know's
I will." He also knows that I'm WAY better than those other doh doh's that
came in later". He replied matter of factly. *Sigh* I shook my head from
side to side at his derogatory comment about his class mates. True he was
WAY better, but geez no lack of self-esteem there. Yes he never ceases to
amaze me this son of mine.
******************************** King Vegeta ********************************
I was much surprised as I recognised the feeling my son was expieriencing.
It was the same way I felt as a brat when it was time to learn new fighting
techniques. It seemed perhaps his foster world had warriors of a sort after
all. I had known for some time that his "Mother" had taught him some
fighting as I could sense him sparing from time to time when I "visited".
Now it seemed he was being taken to a more skilled teacher. Good! he was
four years-of-age, more than old enough to start serious training. This
pleased me very well as his foster family seemed to be raising him right. I
then sensed confusion and frustration from him. Was he being tested to see
his worthiness? Some teachers required a test before accepting a student. I
agonized along with him as I did not know his language hence I knew not what
the question was. I wanted to help but it seemed I was concerned for not.
Soon he was back to being excited. Excellent, he seemed to have passed the
test set to him. I then felt his extream focus. It was then I realized that
he was indeed aware of me. For he blocked me from his mind as he focused
himself solely on his learning. I smiled to myself,...Excellent indeed. It
was earlier than the normal time I broke off, so I would try again later.
Perhaps when his lesson was done.
(A/N: Take care all and thanks for reading.)
;D
Heaven's Gift to Me
Disclaimer: I own nothing of DBZ. I am a poor shaman living in the middle of a desert with no $$$$$. So do not sue. I am merely borrowing Mr. Akira Toriyama's brilliant characters. Plus I make no $$$$$ doing this, just entertaining myself (and hopefully the reader).
(A/N: I shall be giving little Haakon/Vegeta's and King Vegeta's POV in this too.)
(A/N: And as always if I use ^ in place of " it means the character is speaking telepathicly.)
Setting: Earth| Time: Present
Haakon's Purpose
********************************Reginleif***************** *************
Monday night and it was time for Haakon's first official lesson with Master
Chuin. Master Chuin had lived much of his life in Japan before being forced
to leave his native country and came to live here in the United States. He
was an older fellow about 5'-4", with very short gray hair, His matching
mustache and beard was always well trimed. He had pleasant brown eyes that
seemed to look right through you. Haakon was a bundle of excited energy and
it took all his patience to endure the 35 mile trip into town where the Dojo
was. Once there he bound out of the car raceing back and forth from the door
then back to the car several times. "Come on Mamma, let's go." He said
impateintly as I only just got out of the car. I was only 44 years old but
due to the "rough" treatment I received as a child, it caused me to have very
painful arthritis in my hips . I had been sitting still driveing for the
better part of 1/2 an hour and was quite stiff. "Go on ahead sweetie, I'll
be in there in a sec." I called out to him. "Kay!" He chimed back happly
as he took the last two steps to the door and was in almost as quick as he
answered. "That boy is grease lightning." I muttered to myself as I kicked
it into gear. When I entered the Dojo I noticed that Haakon had already met
Master Chuin and was bowing to him as was proper. Master Chuin seemed
pleased as he bowed back in kind and turned to me with a gentle smile. I
bowed my greeting to the Master as well. "It is ever a pleasure to have your
lovely spirit light my Dojo Reginleif-Sama." He said while he bowed to me.
I blushed, he had told me by the power I radiate and the way I flow as water
that I was a shaman of great power of which he respected. I had not told him
that I was a shaman, but some how he had known. I supposed it was because of
the "Art" he practiced that opened him to the unknown world most people are
not aware of...at least not wholely. Still I felt the honourific he gave me
was not warranted. ^See he know's and feels your power too Mamma.^ ^Now you
gotta believe it.^ Haakon sent to me. It startled me a little though I was
use to it now. I could only send back if he kept the "line" open, and he
usually did. ^Don't do that now okay.^ I sent back peevishly. ^Kay^ He
chimed back believing he was right. *Sigh* I knew what he ment. I've been
told by many on several occasions that I was not wholly human. How could
they say that. I suffer from severe metal illenss and had survived a gambit
of illnesses that cost me a couple of organs. I was not what you would think
to be supernatural. It was Master Chuin who had said it in a way that sent a
jolt of something akin to recognition through me, he said.
"It is not the condition of the vessel in which the power of the spirit is
contained in." "It is the power inside in it's purity and goodness, that has
remained intact depite all efforts to destroy." "This purity and goodness
spills out of you as a life giving well nourising all it touches." "It is
the unbreakable spirit of the gentle dragon that you are avatar to." "No
mortal being are you, great sorrows, joys, and a powerful destiny awaits
you."
It was strange, almost like a prophecy. I could have dismissed the whole
thing. But I have tried to shirk off such knowlege before only to have it
repeated to me again in another situation till I awknowleged it. Even Haakon
insisted I was stronger than him "inside". That could not be. I could not
manifest my Ki like he did. If I was "stronger" as he maintained then I
should be able to do what he could too. Master Chuin turned his attention
back to Haakon. "So young Haakon why do you desire to learn MY art?" He
asked him simply.
*********************************Haakon********* ***************************
I knew Master Chuin was the teacher I had wanted when Mamma brought me in
last month to find out how old I had to be to get inta class. I "felt" his
strength "inside" and it was A LOT stronger than mine. I was sad that I had
to wait two whole years more. But it was different cause Mamma had got me in
now and that was sooo cool. I was outta the car as soon as she parked and
wanted to go inside cause I could "feel" he was in there. Mamma was slow
sometimes cause of her bones hurtin. I didn't mean to be in a hurry. But I
wanted to see Master Chuin already. She then told me I could go in so I did
and there he was smileing and all. I felt slightly stupid for bounding in
like a baby, but I made up for it by walking up to him proper and bowin
right. I saw him smile the way people do when you did just right. When
Mamma was next to me she bowed to Master Chuin herself. He greeted her with
really nice words and said it with what Daddy called "respect". I knew it,
he could "feel" Mamma's REAL HUGE "inside" strength. But Mamma didn't
believe in her strength inside. But now she had to and I told her so with my
mind by thinking to her. I think I scared her a little and told me to stop
so I did. I knew it...I was right cause she got ticked off when I said it,
Mwa ha. I wanted to be strong like her too... even stronger. He then asked
me why I desired to learn his fighting style; that was easy. I said, "To get
stronger so I could become the strongest most powerful fighter ever." His
next question was REALLY hard. "Why?" He asked. WHY??? to....
to.....DARN!!!(XÞ) I only knew I WANTED to be strongest...NOT WHY? And I
figured that if I didn't have a good answer he would not train me. DARN, POO,
DARN!!! I HATE THIS STUPID QUESTION. But I HAD to give some answer. "I don't
know why Master Chuin, I only know I want to be the strongest fighter ever."
I said finnally. I didn't know what else I COULD say. He cocked his head to
the side then smiled nice like I didn't mess up my chance yet.( whew! :Þ)
"Then I will offer you this "purpose" for becomeing the most powerful
fighter." "I will teach you "all" that I know of my art and it shall aid you
in your quest to be the strongest." "And I will teach you meditation
techniques that shall enhance your control." "But you must pledge that you
shall use your fighting skills to aid and protect those who can not protect
themselves when you can." He told me. "You mean be a hero who does things
to help others just because?" I asked not sure I understood all he said.
"Precisely, I mean for you to use your skills as a fighter in a possitive
light, as a defender." "In this way you shall ever increase your strength
till no foe is stronger." He said. Now I got it he wanted me to do like
Goku does and help people. And it would help me get stonger too. Heck yeah
I could do that. Now what had he called it...oh yeah a pur pose. "Yes
Master Chuin, I accept your offered "purpose"." I said as grown up as I could
while I bowed. Mamma smiled her very happy smile while Master Chuin nodded
his head. "Then let us begin." He told me. YES! I was gonna learn. (XD)
************************************Reginleif****** *************************
I was not suprised by Haakon's ready answer of wanting to be strongest. It
seemed to be a unconcious need. And I could tell that Master Chuin's second
question was really baking his noodle but good. It was what I knew all along
that desire without purpose causes negative out comes or at the very least
not acheiving balance. Like when he discovered his ki blasts and why he had
to learn to "control" them.
*****Flashback*****
He was about 3 1/2 when he discovered it. He was already as intellegent as
an average 6 or 7 year old and never ceased to amaze me with physical and
mental feats. He started out blasting anything he could. Rocks, dead wood,
LIVE wood, FLYING BIRDS. I had told him to stop blasting things just because
he could it was not right and he was "hurting" things needlessly. He ignored
me even after I gave him 5 warnings. I was totally frustraited and didn't
give him a sixth so I gave his hair a small yank while telling him to stop
and listen to me. I let him go a couple of seconds later, he then turned
with angry tear filled eyes and blasted a sizable rock next to me. "DON'T
PULL MY HAIR!" He shouted shrilley as he let loose. The rock exploded in to
thousands of pieces. Shards flew up cutting into my skin. Almost at the
same time the rock had exploded I had sheilded my face which was well else
I'd been in REAL trouble. Thank the Goddess I still hand my reflexes. The
force of the blast itself knocked me hard on my rump to the point it had the
wind knocked from me. "MAMMA, NOOOOOO!" He screamed in terror a moment
later. I was stunned as I felt his small but powerful hands helping me to
sit up better while I began to reeled with pain. "I'm sorry Mamma, I'm
sorry, I won't do that EVER AGAIN." He said over and over while I struggled
to gain control over the pain. "Get Daddy, please." I said between clenched
teeth when I could talk. "But, but..." He started to object. "HAAKON, I
NEED KIRKJBUR NOW! DO AS I ASK PLEASE!" I yelled as my anger mounted with my
pain. "Kay Mamma, I'm REAL sorry." He said with a sob as he let go and went
to find Kirkjbur. I sank slowly to my side as I cried at the pain while the
wind made my blood covered body feel cold. I cried not only from the many
cuts and rock shards I had stuck in my body. But at the fact that he had
HURT ME. Granted I had just hurt him. But it was to reprimand because he
would not listen. Because of the pain I had difficulty seeing it that he
had just reacted as any child would. With no thought or regaurd for what
repercussions would fall from choices good or bad. Only now that he saw the
result of his action did he see what I tried to tell him. I felt as if he
just didn't love me. I shook my self mentally trying to shake off the pain
induced negative thoughts and emotoions that I was feeling. As I struggled to
gain control I knew deep down that Haakon loved me as strong if not stronger
than if he were my own. It seemed like no time at all had elapsed when I
heard Kirkjbur swear on top of his lungs at the sight of me. I then heard
Haakon telling him between sobs what he had done. "Can you walk?" Kirkjbur
asked me as I felt him handling me gingerly. I nodded, not trusting myself
to talk. Damn I hadn't hurt this bad in a LONG time. "Can I help?" I heard
Haakon ask. "Haven't you done enough already." Kirkjbur snapped back.
Haakon gasped but didn't say anything. I could hear him trudging nosily
behind us as Kirkjbur led me to the Hof where he lay me on one of the couches
in there. Soon Freya and Frigga were in the Hof bringing tweezers, bactine©,
neosporine©, bandages, and what ever else was in out med kit. Frigga gasped
when she saw me, then turned furious eyes on her brother. "You little
monster, you trying to kill our Mother?" She demanded of Haakon. Haakon
just stood mouth agape saying "I...I..." *sigh*. He then gave up trying to
explain himself and went to the other side of the Hof, sat on the floor
pulling his knees up to his chest, and watched silently while Freya and
Kirkjbur began to work on me while Frigga tried to clean away some of the
blood. I endured a good couple of hours or more of having rock bits tweezed
from my body. Fortunatly my face was spared a lot of damage due to my quick
reflexes. After they were sure they got all the fragments out I then got a
very warm bath with collidal silver and salt in it. It stung like shit but
it killed most any germs or bacteria that would have been there. We also had
some anti-biotics on hand just in case. I had taken one of my Ibuprophine©
800's along with some of my Cannabis I used to supliment the man made drugs I
took to control my depression and anxiety. I refused to go to the hospital
since I would not be able to explain the nature of what had happened easly.
When Kirkjbur got me settled in my chair in my trailer he left to get some
food for me to eat. Frigga followed by a VERY sullen looking Haakon came in.
He came over to me and looked up at me with wide tear swollen eyes
pleadingly. (Ó.Ò) ^Mamma, I really didn't want to hurt YOU.^ ^I didn't know
I'd hurt YOU.^ ^I won't do it again.^ ^I-I'm sorrrrryyyyy Mamma, I NEVER
WANT TO HURT YOU , please...I LOVE YOU!^ He cried mentally while big fat
tears fell down his round cheeks. There was one thing that I had learned
about his telepathy. It was IMPOSSIBLE to lie. You could sense it, I didn't
know how you just could. I also knew that Haakon didn't cry long or often.
So this incident had really "hurt" him too. I had had time to think and had
most of my pain under control. Plus the Marijuana had served to refocus my
thinking, helping me. I had already come to the conclusion that this was ALL
just an accident and that he learned his lesson. I smiled at him
reassureingly. ^I love you too my son.^ ^I know you'll do better from now
on.^ I sent back. A smile of relief spread across his face. "Hey! leave
mom alone you little creep." Frigga barked irritably as he began to
carefully climb into my lap. I sushed her and allowed him to finish. Once
he sat down he nuzzled into my chest while I hugged him and rocked him. "How
can you forgive him for hurting you like that?" Frigga demanded of me. She
seemed a bit angery that I was not pissed at Haakon. I fixed my eyes on
her's. She fidgeted a bit under my intense gaze. "Because I forgave you
each and every time you hit, cut, kick, or bit me and later apologized." I
answered firmly. She looked away at the floor as she too realized that
though she hadn't done exactly the same thing she also had done bodily harm
by not listening to me too in the past. "Oh yeah, I guess I forgot." She
said quietly. She then got a video, put it in the VCR, and sat back on the
couch to watch it. I looked back down at Haakon who had already fallen
asleep from all the emotion he had expended. I smiled at him. "You are a
handful do you know that?" I muttered to the sleeping child.
*****End Flashback*****
Yes he learned alot from that day. Most the scars left from the incident
were already fading and would soon be gone. Right now Haakon listened very
intently as Master Chuin first taught him about meditation and how it focused
a person on their purpose and goals. It also helped the individual to
balance and center themselves so they could do their VERY best. It was after
the meditation session that the rest of the class showed up and Haakon joined
them for the physical part of his training. It was then that I realized that
the meditation half of his lesson was not part of the standard cirriculum.
Not only had Master Chuin accepted to teach Haakon his fighting technique, he
was accepting him as his personal student and would teach him ALL the aspects
of his "Art". That was an honour indeed. Something I had never anticipated.
I smiled proudly as I watched my quick son excel in the physical area; easily
out shining the other older students. Soon the lesson was over and we were
stopping over at the super market to get some whole roasted chickens and some
fruit for Haakon to eat. The poor baby was ravenous and ate 5 whole chickens
along with 6 apples 5 banana's, 4 cookies, a gallon of whole milk, and half a
gallon of chocolate milk while I drove us home. I got myself a pint of milk
and a Carñe Asadá Burrito. "So what do think of your lesson's?" I asked
him. He beamed at me from the passanger seat while he finished chewing (sort
of) a big mouth full of food he had. "I love it Mamma, I can't wait till
Wednesday when I go back." He said as soon as he gulped the food down.
"Good, I hope you realize that Master Chuin is teaching you more than his
average student." I told him. To my surprise he nodded his head. "Of
course he would Mamma, cause I said I would help people with it and he know's
I will." He also knows that I'm WAY better than those other doh doh's that
came in later". He replied matter of factly. *Sigh* I shook my head from
side to side at his derogatory comment about his class mates. True he was
WAY better, but geez no lack of self-esteem there. Yes he never ceases to
amaze me this son of mine.
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I was much surprised as I recognised the feeling my son was expieriencing.
It was the same way I felt as a brat when it was time to learn new fighting
techniques. It seemed perhaps his foster world had warriors of a sort after
all. I had known for some time that his "Mother" had taught him some
fighting as I could sense him sparing from time to time when I "visited".
Now it seemed he was being taken to a more skilled teacher. Good! he was
four years-of-age, more than old enough to start serious training. This
pleased me very well as his foster family seemed to be raising him right. I
then sensed confusion and frustration from him. Was he being tested to see
his worthiness? Some teachers required a test before accepting a student. I
agonized along with him as I did not know his language hence I knew not what
the question was. I wanted to help but it seemed I was concerned for not.
Soon he was back to being excited. Excellent, he seemed to have passed the
test set to him. I then felt his extream focus. It was then I realized that
he was indeed aware of me. For he blocked me from his mind as he focused
himself solely on his learning. I smiled to myself,...Excellent indeed. It
was earlier than the normal time I broke off, so I would try again later.
Perhaps when his lesson was done.
(A/N: Take care all and thanks for reading.)
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