Okay, I don't think this story shows my full poteitnal since it was only done in two hours, but I still think it shows you a big difference in my old stories and my stories now.
So yea this one has a oc I know you guys upset,but I promise you after this chapter, it will be Haruhi centric. I have yet to decide the parings, so I'll let you the fans decide. So click the review button and tell me your thoughts.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran high school host club or The invisible (which I got a lot of this idea from)
Green grass is living.
Brown grass is dead.
Yellow grass is waiting, for nature to set its death bed.
I'm barely living.
but I'm not yet dead.
So take that damn bullet, and shoot it through my head.
The melodies of the rain hitting concrete could not be heard over the consistent screams of bloody murder. The wind hit the tress fiercely which hit the windows hard enough that never ending thwacks could be heard, if not for the yelling and fighting inside of that house. A normal house, With blue paint dulled by the constant rain, big thick maple trees blossomed at the edges of this house.
No one was thinking if the windows were breaking, or when the angry looking black clouds would pass. They were too wrapped up in their fighting. A normal family activity. At least, for this family. The Man and the woman screaming at each other about pointless things, there passion of anger seemed stronger then the storm above them.
Just above them and below the storm sat a teenage girl, the only one seeming to notice this storm. Her hazel eye's looked into those black clouds as if staring at another person with onyx eyes, bitterness clear on her face. She furrowed her eyebrows and turned to look at the wall her knuckles white as she balled them into a fist. She did not move from her bed for a long time after that.
Eventually the yelling ceased and the slam of the door was heard. The girl locked her eyes on the fading figure of the man, her father. It wasn't really her real father, her real father had left her and her mother not being ready for a child. Her mother had found this man when she was a child. At first everything seemed really great. She visited many places, and was never sad about moving because she had a loving supporting family.
But then things started changing. Her parents were fighting more, and eventually they fought about nothing at all. It was becoming clear that the trips were just ways to make her feel happier. Each trip would start and end the same. Her mother happy and everything patched up again until her step dad was suspected of cheating, or they grew tired of each other again. She heard foot steps, and the door open. It was her mother.
She felt bad for her mother, as soon as she saw her come up with a tired worn smile on her face. She noticed her mother had bags under her onyx eyes, and her curly brown hair seemed more flat and less bouncy. A pang of pity came over her as she looked at her with indifferent eyes.
"Prudence dear....I'm sorry you had to hear that... you see...." She was going to continue but Prudence had already turned to give her a glare "It's fine mother. I wasn't paying attention. You've already said it's just a faze" for the millionth time she added in her head disgruntled.
The icy tone didn't affect her mother and she smiled, ruffling Prudence's long straight light brown hair. Her hair fell just to her shoulders as Pru faked a smile, which satisfied her mother enough to get up and leave. Pru got up and glanced at the clock to the window.
Sighing, she took her pajama's and changed getting into bed, pulling the sheets over her head, as her clocks blazed that it was only nine o'clock. She frowned as she turned to the wall, waiting for darkness to overcome her.
Pru open her eyes to the rays of sunlight hitting her shades, Sitting up and stretching, she noticed how much bigger this room looked with light pink walls, rather then the dark shadowy version they were last night. Pru let a glimpse of a smile rest on her face as she got up. Her first day of school wasn't for a week. She had moved during summer vacation this time so she could have a break like everyone else had this time of year. Prudence was a 15 year old with a lot of time to kill.
So getting up she changed from her puffy blue pj's to something more appropriate for going out. It took her nearly 15 minutes to decide she was going to sport a low cut green tank top, and some jean shorts. She washed her face looking at her pale self in the reflection and sighing, muttering about needing some sun. Prudence wasn't ugly or anything, she was pretty just plain normal kind of pretty you see in many girls. She'd rather be unique and ugly, then pretty and plain. 'Of course maybe everyone wants some things they don't have.' She thought brushing her long locks. She applied some quick makeup on her face, going very soft and natural.
Prudence glancing at the clock rushed downstairs to the smell of pancakes, and smiled to herself as she walked into the kitchen where her mother was making her annual makeup pancakes. "Smells good" Prudence said with a yawn as she sat down resting her chin on the table tiredly. "Thank you Hunny, I made it just for you" Her mother said smiling yet again as she placed the pancakes on her plate. Immediately she drowned it in syrup and began cutting and eating it politely.
She smiled as the rich flavor of the fluffy pancakes made her 'mhm' in happiness. In response her mother's face lit up further "You should go out today and explore the area...just don't go to far Kay?" Prudence nodded chewing on her pancake. "After all how many times do ya get to go to Japan?" Her mother winked at her as Prudence drank down her fill of orange juice "Okay I think I'll do that mum.. Tokyo is pretty cool I guess" She mumbled putting her plate in the sink and running to the closet.
She put on some ivory sneakers and walked out the door. Honestly the city was beautiful but she didn't like the people as much. She was jealous as how close Japanese families were nit. Here her family is falling apart and theirs are close.
Her own mother was Japanese too but also half Italian. Her step dad was full Irish. As for herself, she was a mix of not only Japanese and Italian, but English, Irish, and French from her dad. The English side dominated her looks however, she didn't look Asian at all, or French or Italian.
with She sighed a long tired sigh.
Pru didn't really want to live here. Scotland was really nice before, a big change from Texas. She wished she could move back, but there was no changing it now. Walking the streets of Tokyo, she realized how weird she must look from every point of view of every person. 'Oh well it's nice to be different for once' the thought responded, though she was a little uncomfortable with having the spotlight on her without any control.
Prudence decided after blowing a lock of hair from her face, that she was going to get a hair cut. She was just walking towards the neighbor hood street when a black car pulled up by her. The first thing she felt was a huge wave of panic, as she thought about how it could be an attacker or something. Then Pru felt like a very big idiot realizing it was her step dad's car.
The broody man smiled as he unrolled his window "Hey Prudence, If found a place you might like, and since I'm on my lunch break I thought I might show it to you. Hop in" Prudence smiled and stepped in the Honda, not noticing how her Step father seemed oddly.. off.
Prudence looked from her twitchy Step father to the passing town in the window. After about fifteen minutes they pulled around the edge to a woods. "Wow it's pretty.' Pru gasped as she got out of the car stepping onto the gravel road.
Looking she could see many Ivory puffy clouds dance across the sapphire shaded sky. The forest was a plush green place, that was pulsing with liveliness.
Animals skittered about going about their daily business, and trees grew tall and thick, with plants covering every inch of the forest. "It's a place long forgotten by the world of society." His voice rang almost. cracked but she paid no mind to it, thinking her old man a softy.
Prudence didn't even notice what he was doing until she felt a crack and her leg give out. She tried to scream but his hand covered her mouth. Pru fiercely bit his hand and dragged herself away, looking at the crowbar in his hand with wide eyes. "What are you doing" she hissed confused and hurt looked up at the man who was grinning stoically his green eyes held an utter look of insanity that it chilled Prudence to the bone.
"Why are you doing this?" She tried again desperately, crying and screaming as he lunged at her again, missing her barely. She dragged herself away as fast as her arms could pull her body but it was no use. "You see my dear girl" The man said chuckling "Your mother is fairly mad at me, and I know she is thinking of leaving me. But I love her so much, I can't let that happen"
He swung at her other leg crying and curling into a broken ball as she clutched her leg gently, tears streaming down her face. He swung for her head and she fell back everything going foggy and black, as she swore she felt blood stream.
"I figure if I get rid of you sweat heart, she'll be so miserable, I'll be able to nurse her back to happiness and make her fall madly in love with me again." She felt him touch her cheek and look at her. "shame about you though." He smirked "Poor Prudence Brown went missing her first week in Tokyo and no one could find her." She gritted her teeth as she faded into darkness. 'B-Bastard' was her last thought before she slipped into unconsciousness.
Yea...that was it... the prologue.. so from now on it shall be Haruhi centric!!! I bet you guys thought Pru was a Mary sue, but I wanted a reason for her to not know the surrounding area, and her moving around fit well with her bio. Sorry if you think she is a Mary sue, if you think she is please tell me so, flames welcome.