Me: Hey guys, I just started this nice Ouran fanfic and I hope you guys will like it. I rated T for cursing and other things that may or not may happen later on. I'm not from an English or American speaking country so pleas correct me on faults. Oh yeah, I almost forgot that stupid disclaimer. I do not own OHSHC but I do own OC's. Now lets cut the boring stuff and go on with the story.

Oh before I forget, I will write down here what the different letter types mean:
word= normal (you know what I mean :/)
'word'= speaking
word= thinking
WORD= writing
/word/= any kind of device
word= dream
-word-= something that will come in later in the story

So that is finely done. Enjoy this first chapter.

Lisa's Pov

I slowly start to wake up. For some reason, I feel strange. I can't really remember what happened the past few days, but I know it isn't good. I open my eyes to see that I'm in a kind of room. It is oval and pretty big. How long have I been out? Then a strange woman in a kind of uniform walks to me with a friendly smile on her face. I look to the luxurious chair and I notice I'm not trapped or bounded. I'm free to walk. I raise an eyebrow. Since when are policemen questioning people without making sure that they won't escape? This has to be a trap.

The woman throws me another smile when she sees me looking around. Then she finely speaks with a soft voice. 'Ah, I see that you have woken up. Don't be worry miss, you are safe here.' I raise an eyebrow. One of the first things I learned after I got on the streets is that you must never trust someone easily, and I learned that the hard way. But it seems that she is my only possible information spring I need to ask as much as I can. 'And where is here then? You can't keep me here and certainly because you didn't even asked my permission!'

I walk to what looks like a door and I try to open it, but it seems locked. Curious why, I walk to a small window which are all over the place and look outside. Bad idea. I watch horrified when I don't see any ground. But I see the sky and the clouds because they are under me. I scream when a group of clouds pass and reveal a lot of cities, but they're minuscule. And that is the moment I realize: I am floating right now.

'I wanted to tell you miss but you were too fast. At the moment, we are floating over The Great Ocean and it won't take long before we arrive at our destiny: Japan.' I am floating to Japan. I never have known where Japan is, heck I don't even knew where I live. But I have heard stories about the country, and whatever has happened to me and the rest of my street gang, it sure isn't good. I need to clear my mind, and as much as I hate it, I have to ask this woman.

'How did I end up here and why am I floating to Japan right now?' 'A few days ago, you and your friends have been rescued from eternal living in the streets by the police. The court has demanded that you and your friends need to be raised again but now in good hands.' I feel my blood boiling up. My parents were awesome and they raised me great until they died! Nobody has the right to insult my parents. I reach for my knife, but I can't find it. And I realize that they have token it away in order to avoid trouble like this. Defeated, I sink onto a chair. 'So to who am I going now?'

She smiles again before answering. 'Well, you are very lucky miss, that Mrs. Hitachiin showed a lot of interest in you. She is very rich and famous through the whole world. I believe that you are going to have a very nice time with her, her husband and her children.' This makes me realize that I don't have a single clue what happened to the rest. 'But what happened to my friends? Are they okay?'

Her smile fades away, which makes me feel uncomfortable. 'A few other friends of yours have been adopted too, but not all of them. At least I heard there where adopted, but I'm not sure since you are just the second one to be adopted. The first was by the way a small child in your group, and the rest is still in New York, where you have lived. But they are safe where they are now though, so I shouldn't worry miss.'

No wonder they adopted Sylvia first, she is the youngest and the cutest one of us. But I'm surprised that I was the second one. Seeing my history, no smart men should have adopted me. The ones who are going to be my new parents probably didn't do any research on me, or nobody has told them. But I'm happy that the others are safe. I miss them.

'By the way miss' I raise my eyebrow again and concentrate on her again. In her hands she suddenly has a box. 'Before you left, your friends told me to give you this.'

I take the box out of her hands and open them. Inside there are different kind of stuff. The first thing I pick out of it is a black neck collar with a red rose on it. When I look more closely at it, I see that there are small roses curved in it, probably with a knife. This is definitely from Chief; I think he wanted to tell me with it that I am still bounded to the group. I put the collar around my neck. All the boys of our group have made up names, since they forgot their real names. Their names are based of their position, character or talent. Sylvia and I remember our names because we were the last one to get into the group.

The second thing is a key ring with a little cute kitty on it. Absolutely from Sylvia. No one else should give me something cute like that. I put it back in the box. Next is an earring with a sharp tooth and a smiley attached to it. Must be Cheeky, who else should give me something like that. Didn't I see that tooth before? Gross. If I ever get you Cheeky you're so dead. But it does remind me of him, so I think he wanted me to remind him. But it's still gross.

I already know from who the next thing is by only having a quick look at it. I pick up the sheet of paper and I smile. On the white paper everyone of our group is draw very nicely. I immediately recognize this as the work of Senior; the oldest of our group and great with drawings and mechanics. In the middle stands Chief with his usual cloths; a pair of baggy, lightblue pants, a grey tank top, purple boots and his famous yellow cap on his red hair. His amber colored eyes are sparkling with proud and he is throwing a heroic pose. On his exposed chest is a big tattoo of a black rose.

In the left frond stands the little Sylvia with her light brown hair in two high ponytails and a nice light pink and baby blue short dress. She looks really cute with her big blue eyes and around her neck is a necklace with a black rose on it. She doesn't have a tattoo because she isn't fully part of the group yet.

Cheeky has a purple mowhawk and red eyes (he is actually an albino, but he painted his hair for no reason) and he wears his tattoo on his back. He wears a ripped black with green T-shirt and red low pants. Just like everyone (except for Sylvia) he has scars all over his body.

In the corner stands a boring looking Senior. He has grey eyes and pitch black hair that goes over his shoulders. His long brown coat almost covers his whole body, but you can see his black shirt under it. The cloths on his upper body matches good with his ripped dark blue jeans and his red shoes. His tattoo or better said his tattoos of black roses are all over his body.

I sit on my knees in the middle of the picture. Senior has drawn me better then the other, as every little detail is perfect on the paper, like my sparkling neon green eyes and my scar on my face. In the picture I hold my beloved combat knife in my hand. Then my eyes fall on the only one I haven't got any present yet; Shade.

Shade has black hair with red stripes in it and a neon red headband under his bangs and lightblue eyes. He has a dark red T-shirt with a dragon and a red rose on it and it exposes his right shoulder. With that comes also a wide pair of brown pants and black combat boots. His black rose is on his right, exposed upper arm and shoulder. In the stop of the corner stands a sentence: WE WILL ALWAYS BE WITH YOU. THE SHADOW ROSES.

I smile softly and put the drawing back, but then I notice something shiny. When I pick it up out of the box it appears to be what looks like a silver ring. It has a heart, a rose and a star on it. The three have small rubies on top of them. I hold it close to my heart. This is from Shade, I just know it. I put the ring on my left ring finger, just like a marriage ring. The last thing in the box is also from Shade. It's a white MP3 player. I stuck it in my pocket. I look up when a message is given over the speakers. /If everyone on this ship would be so nice to lock your seatbelts, we are going to land in a few minutes./ I close the box and lock my seatbelt. Surprisingly there are no other persons on this plane. I hold the box close to my chest and close my eyes, as with every minute I come closer to my unwilling destiny: Japan and a new family.

Me: So that was it for now. Review and/or follow if you like this. I am going now. See you next chapter! Bye C: