VC: Hey everyone! Welcome to my very first published fan fiction. This story is a Chobits fan-fic about the possibility that there are other Chobits. There have been weird sightings of a strange girl running around town and when someone says that it is a persocom people around Tokyo have to find out about more her. What does this have to do with Chii (Elda) and Freya? Constructive criticism works a lot better than flames so please limit flames. Warning! Contains spoilers! If you have not finished the series, I don't recomend you read this yet.
Disclamer: I do not own Chobits, if I did, I would be part of Clamp and I would be making millons!
It was a warm spring night, in Tokyo. The streets were dark, most of the lights from the nearby houses were off and it seemed peaceful. The dim street lights were casting shadows on the buildings and houses. The air was damp and warm from a spring shower and the wet street seemed to glimer under the muted street lights. There was silence except for the sound of the wind blowing through the trees. Every once in awhile, you could here the distant sound of gravel crunching under car tires or the murmur of a late night conversation.
All of a sudden, a light flickered on and a small figure of a lady came out of an apartment building. She was crying and dragging something behind her. She walked in an odd way, as if she was hurt. Her long shadow, created by the dull light, chased behind her mocking her odd walk and the sound of her weeping. The sobs got louder as she walked down the alleyway, still dragging the form behind her. She hushed herself as she walked up to the garbage dumpster and tried to throw the thing in. It was too heavy for her and she fell; the thing landing on top of her and an smelly, rotting matress broke her fall. As she sat up, she started to cry again her sobs bouncing of the houses and echoing down the alley. She tried again, to no avail. So she just propped the thing against the side of the dumpster on top of some garbage bags and ran off, still weeping. She took one look back at the figure just leaning against the dumpster and wondered if she would ever feel the love that she had once felt again.