A/N: I've decided to write a Fruits Basket story, where people submit those zodiac and others. I've read one of them. I thought it was fantastic. I tend to get inspired a lot.
Disclaimer: I own nothing everything else goes to their rightful owner(s).
Chapter 1:
A girl with thick, long, light blonde curls entered the room, she was beaming as she went to her mother. Her hair was in a neat, a bit loose bun, eyes were a mocha color as they were glowing and rimmed with goldish-brown eyelashes. Her skin was pale not a shade of color evident in her face. She looked very angelic in most of her features although no one's perfect as they say. She was thin and scrawny with absolutely no muscles, had a few curves but that was about it. As she was wearing a sleeveless short dress that was a peachy orange color, placed in her bun was a large creamy white bow, while she had on white platform-style sandals. On both of her wrists were gold and silver painted bangles.
As she was twirling a long lock of her hair that managed to fall out of it's bun, she smiled happily.
The male that she danced over to with a spin looking absolutely nothing like her. His hair was short and a obsidian black color it was a shade lighter than the midnight sky, his eyes were a chestnut brown and had a bit of sadness in them, his skin was tanned and he was very good-looking, he was muscular and lean with a six-pack, his muscles however weren't as strong as the body builders. He was now wearing a black leather jacket, a white sleeveless shirt, black pants, and black runners, on his wrist was a silver wrist-watch.
"Guess what? Momma, gave me this rose!" The girl said excitedly. As she showed the rose that was in her hair, it was quite beautiful it was a pearl white... and looked a bit... "She said when this rose dies she'll stop loving me, that will never happen... right? And plus, it looks kinda fake." Both were around the age of seventeen and happened to be related.
"It's beautiful, Hikaru." The male clarified.
"But where is momma? I can't find her, can I just go che-"
"No." The male cut her off, laying back into the wooden chair. "S-She's a bit busy with the doctor," As they sat in their lovely house, one of the large rooms, the marble floor was tiled covered with a red velvet carpet, the walls were painted a lavender color, and around the room was many chairs... it was mostly like a room of relaxation.
"Okay fine, sorry, Ryo." She apologized silently, dropping the lock of her hair, her eyes falling to the carpet. "I'll be back, kay? I'm just gonna go get myself some dessert, want anything?"
"No, thank you," As he took out a book from under the seat, directing his brown eyes to the item. As she skipped down the hallway, she saw the room her mom entered and took a peek through the crack of the door with a smile. Her mother sat there twiddling her thumbs as the family doctor had a smug expression.
"-you sure?"
"Yes! I would like to forget everything, that those two monsters... creatures! Ever came out of my body, they ruined my life! Those horrid children, erase my memory!" She demanded eagerly, her smile crazed as if she was glad to forget everything. As she shut her eyes with a sickening smile, a blast of light flashed as her mother fell back onto the cot... still with the same smile.
The doctor closed his eyes in shame as the petals looked older all of a sudden and as she touched one gently, it sunk to the ground and was now curled up. Tears began to stream down Hikaru's face as she put one manicured hand to cover her face, an explosion erupted and suddenly a petite white dove took Hikaru's place as she flew out the window into the night.
Then as Hikaru jumped back into reality, she was in the ice rink next to her normal friend, Jake. She looked down as her worried friend was about to question her, she jumped into the ice and began to glide through the rink with a frown.
"I'm so sorry, Hikaru." Her friend, Jake mumbled with a scowl. "I wish I could help you... but... I can't..."
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