My Story…Andy Won

Author: Hfan

Notes: A small sequel of "Hotohori: His past, present and future". It's all about how did our hot idol singer Andy Won managed to get into the real world of Miaka. Who IS His family now? Also, I can't say that this would be a long story, as I already wrote in "Hotohori: His past, present and future" about how he found out that he's a Suzaku Shichi Seishi Hotohori. Have a great time reading this little story! ^^

Disclaimer: FY doesn't belong to me, neither is Hotohori-sama * cries *

Little facts: ~***~ : What Andy is thinking

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"Honey, come here and take a picture with your Mother!"

I stumbled as I ran towards a beautiful, slim, long-hair lady, her arms out-stretched as she caught me with ease. I smell the lovely perfume which she always wore whenever she goes out. It gave me a feeling that I'm protected, a rather warm feeling.

"Andy…my beautiful son…" She whispered to me

"Okay now! Now, just stand over there…yeah…give a big smile now!" a tall, brown-hair man gave a warm smile as he look through the camera and took a picture…

"Our son looks so beautiful, anyone might mistake him for a girl!" the man laughed…

"He might just become a famous person someday!" The lady added

"Mother! Father! Hurry up; I want to go to the playground!" I cried out…

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"…" I leaned back on the soft, velvet couch, trying to remember as much as possible of my childhood memories. But that was all I could remember…other than…That memory…the only one which stayed in my mind ever since I woke up…

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"Nooo!!!!!!!!! FATHER!!!!!!" A child about nine was heard crying beside a patient's bed. He was clutching the patient's hand as he wept

Outside, the child heard the doctors saying "That was one serious car accident. But their son survived. His mother used her body as a shield to protect him from being showered by the broken glass…both parents won't have a high chance of surviving this accident.

The child didn't bother to listen anymore as his gripped his father's hand even more tightly than before. The man in the bed just gave a weak smile as the grasp of his hand weakened in the child's.

The heart monitor suddenly gave a shrill beep. The doctors came. The boy looked fearfully, hoping that it wasn't what he thought it was. They check his pulse and tried to revive him, but to no avail.

"TOUSAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The child screamed as the doctors covered up the dead patient with a white cloth.

Just then, a nurse came into the ward. She went towards the crying boy and whispered to him "Come now…this is fate…you'll just have to accept it. Also, your mother wants to see you…" She reached out for his hand and led him to his mother's ward.

There she lay. Just a lady covered in bandages, her face so pale that anyone might think that she's already dead. The nurse heard a small sob emerged from the boy's lips. The eyes of the lady fluttered opened as she too, heard the boy's sobs.

"Andy…come closer. I could hardly see you from there…"

The boy left the nurse's side and went up to his mother.

"Ah…that's better…Look, you are crying already?" The lady gave a weak smile and continued "You must be strong Andy…you'll excel in whatever you do okay? Just don't cry…it would just mess up your pretty face!" She reached out for Andy face with her hand and touched it lightly. A tear fell onto her fingers. "Now now…remember what I told you right? You should not cry…come on…just give your mother a smile!" The boy tried his best to resist all the tears and gave a smile. The lady smiled back and tears fell from her eyes. "You'll be a wonderful person someday…I just know it…" Her hand fell from the child's face.

"Mo…mother…Mother!!!! NO!!!" the boy cried out as he tried to shake her awake. Then suddenly, he collapsed.

The nurse stared in shock as the kid fell on top of his mother. She rushes towards him and took his pulse. It was weak.

"He's suffering from shock and stress…we need to let him rest…" The nurse thought as she carried to boy to his own ward…

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That was what I could remember…after finding myself waking up 4 months later from a coma due to the stress and pain from the death of both my parents on the same day. It was a rather painful memory…so painful that I actually forgotten about my childhood days. All my childhood memories were erased since I was nine years old.

Ever since then, I was tormented by the memories of my parents dying…but I just can't remember how they died…from then on, I only thought that I would live alone and with only 1 memory to keep me thinking, but I was wrong…

~ End of Chapter 1 ~

So…*sniffs* I myself was also rather sad to create this fanfic…but it was * sniffs * Waahhhh!!!!!!! Gomenasai Hotohori-sama!!!!!!!!!! * Runs out *

*But then came in again * Anou...how you think! More will be coming out soon!!!