Bewitched Ouran

Prologue

The boy ran as fast as he could from the mob of people that were chasing him. He could hear the furry and hatred in their voices as they all demanded for him to stop and face his inevitable fate. He didn't know where he was going, where he could go. He just kept running. Unfortunately his escape from the hell that was closing in on him had come to a stop as he tripped and fell. As he laid there on the sidewalk of the small rural area, he slowly looked around at the surroundings he was so familiar with since he was born. He always assumed that Serenity Cove was a peaceful, benevolent place to live. Where everyone in the community was so close that you could consider them family. And now it looked like the most un-pure, frightening place he had ever seen. These people that were "family" were now chasing him down like a thief at market.

"Why is this happening." he thought to himself as he looked up at the stars.

As he heard the voices getting louder and louder he knew he only had seconds before he and the mob were eye to eye. As he started to get up though he felt a sharp pain in his ankle. He once again tried to get up but it was no use. His last chance of hope, running away, was shattered. He now how to face these people all alone, knowing that his success of leaving without scratch was almost impossible.

"There he is!" a voice shouted from the crowd of people.

As the mob looked in the direction where the boy laid, screams of accomplishment fused with anger erupted from the people of Serenity Cove. When they reached the boy they surrounded him in a circle so there was no way for him to plan an escape. Even though it was impossible from the boy's current condition.

"So have you finally given up child!" the man shouted at the trembling boy, who he recognized as the town's mayor.

"...P-please stop this..." the boy said quietly but loud enough for the mayor to hear.

The mayor then laughed in a booming, evil voice.

"You brought this entirely on yourself. You deserve to be punished. We do not tolerate people like you in our town!" The mayor proclaimed and smacked the boy's face. There were shouts of agreement from the other town's people who were still surrounding the poor, defenceless boy.

"You there, give me that crowbar." The mayor said to a man in the ruthless crowd.

It was not just that man who was holding a weapon. There were many who were holding weapons of their choice. Hopping that they could get a piece of the person that they despised. As they boy looked around he saw that everyone's faces were blurry except for the mayor's. He looked around more, hoping he could pick someone out of the crowd. He then picked out one of his best friends from the angry mob.

"M-matt?..help me..please.." the boy begged shyly with tears starting to form in his eyes.

"..Were friends..." the boy added.

"Ha!" the boy's supposed friend said in a mocking tone.

"I could NEVER be friends with a witch. Go to hell where you belong!" he shouted and then spitted at the pleading boy.

The others than started to join in to mock the boy. The comments came one after the other to the boy's ears.

"Ya, go to hell!"

"Devil's Child!"

"You dirty, rotten, evil witch!"

To the boy, it seemed to have last for hours until everyone was silent. The boy looked up to see the mayor once again above him with a crowbar in his hand ready to strike.

With a smile on his face he started "As the mayor of Serenity Cove I hear by cleanse all evil from our town!"

Cheers rang through the mob that was waiting for the killing blow.

"..P-please...don't do this..." the boy said with much fear in his heart.

The Mayor raised the crowbar high.

"DIE"

This is my first ever fanfic and I really want to do a good job on it. Please review :D