Hope you guys like this! This is my first Ouran OC fic, and the first Ouran fic I've ever posted on FF, so be nice 'kay?
Prologue:
To Japan!
(1)"Non voglio lasciare! La sua non è giusto!" Alessandra shouted angrily at her mother. "I can't believe you're making me go!"
"You know this is an important opportunity for your father!" Maria Arcangelo countered. "Stop being so selfish!"
Alessandra shrieked in anger, "Mother, please!" she pleaded. "I have never disobeyed or argued in my entire life! Why am I being punished?!"
(2)"Principressa, I know this is not ideal," Maria sighed, calming considerably. "But, you must understand…our company needs this right now. You know how badly we're struggling. And the Ootori family are being kind enough to lend us their support and help us get back on our feet! You must understand."
The girl too sighed. "I know, Mamma. I do understand really, I just wish there was another way."
Maria stroked her daughter's long curls. "I know, tesoro (3). I wish the same."
"Ehem."
The two turned to the doorway, to see Alessandra's younger brother Carmine waiting.
"Papa is waiting," he told them, his tone bittersweet. "We're ready."
Alessandra held back tears, as her mother helped her grab her bags. They all exited the room and Alessandra took one last look around at the stunning décor, and architecture of her home. Italia was the most amazing place and now she was leaving; going to some country she'd never been too. Yes it was an amazing country, and she had enjoyed the language lessons her parents had made her take, but still. She stopped, as she neared the awaiting limousine, and turned back around to face the Arcangelo Estate. It was where she had spent her entire fifteen years of existence. She had played, laughed, cried and felt pain, and now, she would never see it again.
Carmine stood to her right, while her other brother, Antony, stood to her left. They both put their arms around her, as all three stared up at their home. Alessandra knew they didn't want to leave, either, but, unfortunately, no one had been given a choice in the matter. Her father had made the decision, to destroy their lives, without discussion. Now, they were being forced to leave their friends, family, and everything they had ever held dear, in their entire lives, just because the Company was crumbling.
It wasn't fair, but, then again, when was her life ever fair?
Hope at least someone is interested. I'm only posting it because I've got writers block on my Teen Titans fic. Sorry to those of you who are ready that story...I'LL POST AS SOON AS I CAN.
Oh, and just so you know...
(1) "I do not want to go! It isn't fair!
(2) Princess
(3) Darling
If anything is translated wrong, please do not yell at me...blame Google Translate! I probably won't be using anymore Italian since the rest of the story, y'know, takes place in Japan so if I screwed up it won't happen again!
REVIEW BUT BE NICE! I don't flame people, so I really don't appreciate people flaming me. Thanks 3
