So this is my new story...and i'm asking you guys to review even if you've only read the first few sentences...even if you want to flame me...just review... I need to know how many people actually bothered to read my story...Thanks!

Chapter 1: Tearful night

In the corner of a dark empty room, right next to a small bed, was a girl. She was hugging her knees, as tears fell from her light purple eyes eyes.

' Not today...please...not today.' She repeated to herself...over and over again, hoping it would come true.

She was already in her teens...around 16...but she had the face of a small innocent child. But her life...was not that of a tale...

She could here people outside of her bedroom door.

"BITCH! WHO WAS HE! WHO!" her stepfather was a nightmare ...in real life.

"Gushinou...please... he was no one...don't hurt me." Her mother... was a defenseless women.

'NO...please..no.' the girl pleaded.

She heard the door to the bedroom next to her room slam shut.

"GUSHINOU! NO! PLEASE!" Her mother pleaded.

But he wouldn't listen. The girl could hear her mother get beat and scream.

"RAT! COME HERE!" Her stepfather yelled out.

That was what he called her.

She began to tremble. All her hoping didn't work.

"RAT!" She quickly stood up, stumbling a little.

She walked out of her room, barely holding up. She was so delicate looking...as if just one touch could break her.

She carefully opened the other door.

"Y-yes..?" SHe carefully asked in her soft voice.

A lust filled voice answered. "I know you want to watch our little show. Come here."

Her eyes grew big...she didn't want to watch again.

"Rat...COME HERE!" She stumbled, and hesitantly walked over to him.

Her mother was below him, crying.

"Please...don't force her to do it again." her mother pleaded.

She had her mothers light purple eyes, and delicate look.

"Rat...go sit over there...and don't dare cover up your eyes, or you'll earn yourself a whipping." He growled.

SHe ran over to the destination and sat down. She began to cry again. SHe didn't want to watch this. But she didn't dare close her eyes, she didn't want to receive any more whippings.

SHe watched as her mother yelled out in pain. She watched him beat her,and rape her over and over again. Her mother bled more and more. Her mother couldn't fight against him...he had threatened her with her daughter's life, so she had to oblige.

'Stop...stop...' the girl kept telling herself...but he wouldn't.

Soon after his lust for her mother was fulfilled, he stopped.

"Rat...go to your room...sleep." he panted out.

She ran out. She wasn't going to stay there.

She ran into her room and under her wasted bed sheets.

Hopefully her dreams weren't made into nightmares tonight...


The girl woke up to the sound of her stepfather's voice.

"RAT! WAKE UP!"

Her eyes shot open. She quickly stood up.

She took a shower and changed into a long sleeved purple shirt and long jeans, she wanted to hide anything that might show. She quickly brushed her long, dark, purple tipped hair. She walked down to the , what some people might call, kitchen. She noticed her mom serving her stepdad breakfast with a shaky hand.

"Sweetheart are you going to eat breakfast?" Her mother asked.

She shook her head.

"MORE FOR ME!" Her stepdad yelled out before kicking her towards the door.

She hit the floor but quickly stood up grabbing her book bag and slipping on her sneakers. She ran out the door, before her stepdad could do anymore harm to her. She began to feel the tears well up. As much as she tried to hold them back...she couldn't.

She crossed the street and suddenly felt someone next to her. She quickly wipped her tears away.

She was too late. The boy had already seen them.

"Excuse me...miss is something wrong?" He asked.

She shook her head.

He didn't want to put pressure on her...so he let her be.


The girl snuck in her seat just as social studies, her last class of the day, began.

"Alright class! I have a new project for you all!" her cheerful teacher said.

"It's a partner project!" She gleefully said.

The girl's heart pounded, she hated projects like these.

"AND GUESS WHAT?" She asked clapping her hands together. "I've already chosen partners!"

Her teacher began to assign names, but her head was pounding to much to hear correctly until she heard her name being called.

"Naoko..." her teacher began." And..."


Alright...I hope you all liked my new story...this is JUST the introduction so yea...I made it sound a little narrative...umm...

Choose who her partner should be...

a) Yusuke

b) Hiei

c) Kurama

d)Kuwabara

e) other (tell me who the other should be!)

I promise you guys...it gets WAYYYY better.