Herro! It's Mizzu here & this is my first fanfic...so please don't be too harsh.(:
Discovered
During the dead of night in Seiyo, Japan, a fine mist gathered above the home of a certain cherry pink haired orphan. Her name was Amu Hinamori. She had an angelic face with fragile cheekbones and plump lips that murmured nonsensical mumbles deep in sleep, while her chest rose in rhythm with her breathing. Inspecting her was a tall figure taking refuge in the mist with sharp midnight blue eyes that seemed to see right through you...unreadable and cold.
He slid down the roof onto the grand oak tree, wincing at every noise he made, from the rustling of leaves to snapping twigs. Making his way carefully across the wispy branch, he leaped and rolled neatly onto the balcony, grabbing the rusty railing for support. Creeping closer to the screen door, he brushed his identically colored hair out of his eyes, inhaling deeply as he melted a hole with a device he had in his back pocket. Slowly he reached in and unlocked the door. Amu stirred in her sleep, making him hold his breath. But she simply rolled over and faded back into her dreams. Letting out a soft sigh of relief, he slid the door open, cringing as it squeaked across the doorway. "When was the last time this was oiled?" he thought crossly, wrinkling his nose at the smell of the old building.
The mysterious teenager silently slipped in and and inched closer to where the victim was sleeping. "Amu, are you asleep dear?" a womans voice called, making him stop in his tracks. He looked around for a place to hide, deciding on the cabinet next the poor excuse of a desk. Just as he was closing it behind him, a homely lady somewhere in her late 60s or so came in, her wrinkles seeming to disappear when she gazed at the childs face. "Oh...well I suppose I can ask you in the morn', sweet dreams Amu." she whispered, backing out of the room. "So your name's Amu, huh? Looks like you match the description. Time to show you your new home." he thought with a smirk. Stepping out of the cabinet he walked right beside the bed, and just as he was to tape her mouth and pull a sack over her head, Amu startled awake.
Sorry that it's so short! Review & tell me what you think. Should i continue this story? ^^ -Mizzu