Tiger: I can't wait for this new fanfic
Mikan: What is it about?
Tiger: You and Natsume
Natsume: Doesn't sound that bad
Mikan's POV
It was a normal day for me, someone who never knows when or why did this have to happen. I lived in a good family who cared about me , but after the death of my mother that was caused by a disease, everything turned upside down. The laughs and smiles we all shared turned into a sorrow expression.
My father never looked into my eyes again and if it was, he would look at me with disgust and hatred, something that replaced his caring nature. I wouldn't blame him for not looking at me the way he did before, it was no doubt since I looked like my mother.
The noise of the dishes echoed through out the room. The dishes slipped out of my hands, I kneeled down, trying to clean it up when I looked back to see that my father was holding something usual in his hands, something that looked like a bat to me. He now went to the point of physical attacks with objects then verbal words and once a time a slap.
"Please...dad...I'm sorry...I will clean it up." I claimed trembling in fear while trying to pick up the broken glass with my trembling hands. Before I knew it, I felt a sharp pain on my back making my body fall on the glass. I felt the broken glass dig through my skin, whats even worst was the pain of the bat that already was on it. I closed my eyes, ready for the swing of the bat to come down but it never came.
"Stop right there." A voice came and I opened my one eye to see a boy with raven hair and a cat mask holding the bat and a blonde hair fellow with lavender eyes that most likely was a crossdresser based on his appearance. They were no doubt beautiful in many ways, never have I seen guys this beautiful, of course I was always locked father dropped the bat backing away from the guys as they both corner him. The blonde hair guy reached his hand out to him showing a badge and smiling.
"Mr. Sakura, we are here to take your daughter away into a academy called Gakuen Alice."
"Gakuen Alice?" I mumbled out in curiosity getting a glance from the raven hair.
"Why do you need this useless trash?" He pointed to me, his words filled me with pain, greater pain that what I am already suffering. The raven hair guy helped me up from the glass looking at the blood stained clothes that was surrounding me. He has rather a sorrow look that pitied anyone.
"I would like you to be aware that this child isn't trash. She is a gift from god to you. Not even once has she betrayed you." My father looked down. "You should be aware of his Mr. Sakura, as a teacher and a father."
"Hey, are we going to take her or what?'
"Jeez Natsume, can I teach a man a lesson?' He said to the unpatient boy. I took a glimpse of my father hoping he can do something, he loves me right? He won't let me leave with strangers. I promised once to my mother that I will be with him even through the hard times. Please father, say something.
"Based on his silence he allows her to go."
"No! Father please!" I yelled out making my father's eyes widen. Natsume was trying to hold me still from the struggling, preventing from the wounds to leak more. "Even...if you hated me...and abused me...theres a chance for you to change...please...don't...I love you" Tears spilled out of my eyes, making my vision harder to see. But all I saw before everything faded away was his mouth mumbling.
"I hate you."
Mikan:...Why am I abused for?
Tiger: Its the whole plot!
Natsume: You see polka dots,...
Tiger: I think she gets the point!
Natsume: I didn't even say anything!
