Harvest Moon Island of Happiness.

Start Of New Life.

Chapter 1 : Shipwrecked

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This story has multiple pairings, the end couple will not be determined until the very end of the story, I will be using some characters from DS Cute too, so I hope you enjoy this new fanfiction from me, I am hoping it will get my creativty flowing again, it's been very off as of late.

Also, I appreciate if you do not criticise my writing.

I don't get on to be harrassed by grammar natzi's. Tell me nicely, or shut your traps. Thanks, it's much appreciated.

Ahem, enough with the Authors notice. Enjoy the story

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Chelsea's P.O.V

Y'know...after running away from my house and coming aboard this ship, I never thought I'd look back and actually miss my dad's condecending tone as he yelled, or miss my dear old mum's irritation that I forgot to do something, but after not seeing them for a few days...I learned I actually do sort of...But hay, that's why I am doing this, running away...

"I'll show them...I'll show them how grown up I am, I do not need people to hold my hands every step of my life... I'm 17...I ain't no baby-"

I sneered to myself as I took a breath and then smiled softly.

"Listen to me...getting all mad...it's silly...I should be cleansing my mind...yes, I will start a new life for myself and I will assert my own place in the world...but... I am a bit hot right now, think I'll go and stand on the veranda for a bit..."

End P.O.V

Walking to the ships vereanda she was hit by the soft winds and splashes of the water, it brightened her day and made all her thoughts of anger vanish. The splashes of water trickle down her cheek as she looks up to the sky, it was just at twilight.

"Ahh...so pretty...so very...very pretty, makes me happy I set foot on this boat...looking at this sky...has made me determined...I will do well, I will do my family proud...and I will do what I've always wanted to do...fatm...for my late grandfather...I will see his dream fly high...but for now...I should go in and rest..."

She stated a tad sleepily as she turned her head, however, just as she got into her cabin the ship turned harshly, causing the brunette to fall on her knee's, it rocked side to side making her uneasy on her feet as she grabbed the bed and takes steady breaths.

"W-What the.. a s-storm how can-"

She never got to finish her sentence, because from the strenght of the winds, the window was forced open, striking her on the head hard, the crackinbg of boards and snapping of wood could be heard as the once fine ship sank, the only thing securing Chelsea's body was a large wooden plank that carried her softy to the shore.

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"Hey."

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"HEY! ARE YOU ALIVE?!"

Came the croaked voice of what sounded like an old man, gently Chelsea's eyes fluttered open as she looked at the disembodied voice, it was, indeed, an old man, an old, cryptic looking man, with a small button nose and a white moustache, he sort of looked like, an owl.

"Ugh..."

Moaned the disorentated brunette as she got her land legs, the small old man seemed to smile as she hopped up and down in front of her.

"Wel, you are alive, weak and a bit scrawny, but alive. Come on, there are a few others also that are here with us too."

He stated, not really too worried that the brunette was close to keeling over from the ordeal, steadying herself as she walked she looked at the island, it was a normal deserted island, lots of trees, fruits, it seemed like an island from a book she got read as a child, a snap from the old mans fingers brought her to the reality she was in.

"Stop day dreaming will you!"

He fumed at her angrilly, reminded her of her father. From ahead there were voices, a few of them, a boy with redish hair and a girl that matched him came down followed by a woman. The boy's eye's widen seeing Chelsea and a shy blush formed on his cheeks but that was sidecut by the old man's yells.

"Elliot! Natalie! Felicia! you went ahead without me!? It's dangerous! and oh yes, this is...wait...I never actually got your name, did I?"

He stated before looking a little ashamed of himself, blinking Chelsea sweatdropped laughing as she told everyone her name, the old man nodded.

"What a strong name, Chelsea. Well, I am Taro.I may not look it, but in my day I was a fairly good farmer! One of the best I am proud to admit, if I say so myself! Oho!"

He seemed to boast about his achievement heavilly, not that she minded truly, she was happy that more than herself were on this island. Looking around she found herself once again in a dream like state as she examined over everything, walking to the path ahead, her breath caught in her throat as she saw before her a large field of brown.

"Wow...like a story book..."

She said to herself, not even hearing or sensing Taro come behind her and place a hand on her shoulder, she gasped a bit returning to reality again, Taro was laughing this time, not scowling.

"I think we are gonna call you 'Chelsea the Dreamer' Oho! You sure do get lost in that imagination of yours, don't ya? Well judging by hw you are gawking at that field, you must have an interest in the agricultural side of life, no?"

Listenig to the old man she could only stare as she had no clue what he was talking about her staring seemed to irritate him as he snapped.

"Do you want me to learn you to farm or no!?"

Blinking for a few moments before she clicked on, the brunette nodded repeatedly to his question, this made Taro smile widely. Stepping back, he looked her up and down then walked around her, this creeped her out a bit, stopping in front of her , he nodded.

"Yes, you are farming material, with my wise eyes, I can weed out good from bad farmers, y'see."

He, yet again started to boast about his expirienced farming credentials, but in her stomach, Chelsea couldn't help to feel as if eyes were eyeing her up, and not the eyes of the old man.

'My mind...probably, I just suffered a life threatning ordeal, washed up on an island and got eyed up by an old man so yea, my mind's worn out.'

She said to herself silently as she clocked back on to Taro, who was still going on, she yawned a little and he nodded to himself.

"My manners are almost as horrid as my memory, you will need to forgive me. Please, go rest, I will teach you in the morn, for now, I don't need a pupil passing out on me."

He laughed ushering her to the house beside the field.

"This house is fairly stable, has a nice bed. And a bathroom and kitchen to boot, this will be your own abode as you mind your farm, the crops and produce you make will be sold by my family. Remember, the more you make, the more we sell and the more we sell, the more prosperable this island will become, let's work hand in hand to ensure a happy life!"

He grinned at me as I tiredly smiled back before waving him off and turning to the bed.

"Well, got a new house, a farm and a new sort of family...seems my luck is going up, let's hope for good will tomorrow, and also that the feeling of someone eyeing me fades away, I can still feel it, even now lying in this bed."

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STOP!

NO! DON'T LET HIM GET AWAY!

"Kehe...sorry lovely people, seems my time in this place is at an end, too many...hideous people in this town, so I bid ye hags, a due...Ta Ta, until another time.~"

STOP!...Damnit...that..that...

PHANTOM!

Welp, here is the first installment of my new story, bear in mind.

I am tired.

I just got back from a holiday.

I've not did a story for a while.

And.

I am tired. LOL

yes said tired, to emphasise the fact...

I AM FALLING ASLEEP WRITING THIS CHAPTER !

X_X

so, ahem, more to come. If you could be so kind as to please review and read.

I'd be more than happy to write.