AN:yeah the idea of this fic popped in my head over night and if your reading my other fic College Im putting it on hold becuase I had chapter 4 but my computer had a virus and I had to delete it :( so I have to rewrite it but it will take a while becuase Im focused on this fic right now: its a Rikette fic based on the miyazaki movie Spirited Away. ENJOY!!
Spirited Hearts
Rikette
Dear Olette
We can't believe you're moving to Destiny Islands. We'll miss you. I'll try to keep Hayner from getting into fights with Seifer and Pence will probably take pictures and send them to you, haha. Anyway write to me when you get there. Hope you like the flowers.
-Roxas
Olette read the card attatched to the bouce' Roxas gave to her before she left Twighlight Town. Olette had her suspicions over Roxas having a thing for her but never got the courage to ask him without having Roxas laughing in her face.
Olette was moving to Destiny Islands because her dad got a new job there and even though she didn't want to leave her friends, her dad won the arguement and now here she is laying in the back of her parent's van hugging her bouce' close to her chest, her auburn bangs flopping off her forehead.
"Olette. . .Olette we're almost there." Olette's father said.
"This really is in the middle of nowhere." Olette's mother said.
"Olette look! it's your new school." Olette's dad said as the car passed a big yellow high school. Olette looked up through the window above her head and stuck her tongue at the school in front of her. Even though Olette was fifteen she felt the need to act like a two-year-old but just for kicks, she was actually very mature for her age.
"It's gonna stink!" Olette cried, burying her face back into the car seat she was laying on. "I liked my old school." she wined. Then she looked down at her flowers and gasped.
"Ah! mom, my flowers are dying!"
"I told you not to hug them like that, we'll put them in some water when we get to the house." Olette's mom said.
"I finally get a bouce' and it's a goodbye present. . . that's depressing." Olette wined again.
"Daddy bought you a rose for your birthday honey, don't you remember?" Olette's mom replied.
"One rose doesn't make a bouce'." Olette argued.
"Hold on to your card sweetie I'm rolling down the window and stop wining." Olette's mother demanded. Olette looked out the window and sighed. five minutes passed and the car came to a stop as a forest apeared in front of them.
"Huh, musta made a wrong turn. . . this cant be right." Olette's father muttered.
Olette's mother looked up a hill on her right and saw a familiar blue house. "Honey look! there's our new home!" She cheered.
"Well then howa 'bout we take a shortcut." Olette's father said driving into the forest. . . fast! The road was bumpy so poor Olette was in the back bouncing around. Where's a seatbelt when you need one?!
"Honey! You're gonna kill us!" Olette's mom exclaimed. Then a rock-like figure started to appear and Olette's father started to notice. . . a little too late.
"What is that?!" He said as the car skidded to a stop and slammed into the statue.
Olette's father stepped out of the car and examined the damages on the car. "Nothing major, just a dent. Good thing I have insurance." Olette's father informed.
Olette got out of the car to see the damage herself. "Uh dad, that dent is so bad it had to screw up the engine."
"Honey, I think I know a little more about cars than yo- HOLY MOLY!" Olette's dad opened the hood and saw a mess of wires, pipes, and tanks that used to be an engine. Olette looked at her father and crossed her arms as to say 'told you so.'
"Well I guess we can look for a station and call for a tow. There's got to be a town or something up ahead. . . through that cave." Olette's dad pointed forward. Olette's mom got out of the car and stood by her husband while Olette stood behind them. Her parents walked through the man-made tunnel. Olette hesitated to go in but when she looked at that creepy staue she knew she couldn't stay in the forest alone with it and ran to catch up with her parents.
"Wait up you guys!" Olette called. As she caught up with her parents she walked closely behind her mother almost making her trip in th process. It was too dark to see where Olette was stepping so she accidentally stepped on her mother's heel.
"Ouch! honey, don't walk so close, you'll make mommy trip." Her mother informed. Soon a light began to appear in front of the family. Olette was surprised that her parents were able to see where they were going.
When they reached the end of the tunnel a valley appeared on the other side with a few hills overlapping eachother and a couple of old buildings here and there and in the middle of the valley a small rocky semi dried-up river cut through the entire valley. It was beautiful.
"Wow! this is so beautiful!" Olette's mom cheered.
"Hey! something smells good." Olette's father purred while sniffing the air. Olette's parents followed the sent as Olette stayed behind.
"Guys! I thought we were looking for a tow. . . not lunch!" Olette huffed and decided to follow her hungry parents toward a small city past the river which they had no trouble walking through.
I have a bad feeling about this! Olette thought nervously.
Little did the small family know that they were being watched by a silver-haired boy in a black cloak standing on top of an abandoned building. He stared through his blindfold at the small brunet girl chasing her parents.
"I hope she doesn't go to the bridge. . . or beyond it." he said as he opened a portal and disappeared into it.
