Disclaimer: I don't own Spirited Away, however I do own the idea for this story and my characters that I make up. but if I did own Spirited Away I would have made a second movie to follow the first, this is one of my fav anime movies. Anyways, on with the fic.
Kala was sitting outside her house on the porch on what seemed like a typical spring day. She was 10 years old and a day dreamer. Her mother Chihiro would always tell her wonderful stories of her adventures with the spirits in this magical and whimsical world. Kala didn't know wether those stories were true or not, but she loved them just the same. They somehow inspired her to become a writer. That was pretty much kala's life, day dreaming and writing. She didn't realy have any friends at school and the other kids would often tease her, but Kala was one of those ppl. That could ignore what was going on around her very well so the teasing never bothered her, much.
"Hey, mom, I'm bored." "I think I'm gonna go ride my bike down to the creek."
"Okay sweetie, just be back by dinner, we're having company over tonight."
"Sure, mom I'll be home by 6, if not sooner."
And with that Kala raced over to her sky blue Huffy that she had just recived as a gift from her mom's most recent boyfriend that previous Christmas. Her mom had dated quite a bit since her dad passed away from cnacer around 4 years ago when Kala was only 6. She tried not to think on it much. But there were days when she just couldn't help stopping by the cememtary on her way to the creek to visit her father's tombstone. And today was one of those days. After a 20 minute bike ride, she had reached her destination. Kala then stashed the bike over by some bushes and proceded to her father's grave. Once there she began to pray as usual, until something caught her eye. She saw a boy, who looked to be her age that fit the description of the river spirit Kohaku, that her mom would always go on about in her bedtime stories. So, with that in mind she proceded to walk over to where the boy stood, only to find that he was gone a split second later.
"That was strange, where could he have gone to?"
"I'm right over here."..............
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Kala was sitting outside her house on the porch on what seemed like a typical spring day. She was 10 years old and a day dreamer. Her mother Chihiro would always tell her wonderful stories of her adventures with the spirits in this magical and whimsical world. Kala didn't know wether those stories were true or not, but she loved them just the same. They somehow inspired her to become a writer. That was pretty much kala's life, day dreaming and writing. She didn't realy have any friends at school and the other kids would often tease her, but Kala was one of those ppl. That could ignore what was going on around her very well so the teasing never bothered her, much.
"Hey, mom, I'm bored." "I think I'm gonna go ride my bike down to the creek."
"Okay sweetie, just be back by dinner, we're having company over tonight."
"Sure, mom I'll be home by 6, if not sooner."
And with that Kala raced over to her sky blue Huffy that she had just recived as a gift from her mom's most recent boyfriend that previous Christmas. Her mom had dated quite a bit since her dad passed away from cnacer around 4 years ago when Kala was only 6. She tried not to think on it much. But there were days when she just couldn't help stopping by the cememtary on her way to the creek to visit her father's tombstone. And today was one of those days. After a 20 minute bike ride, she had reached her destination. Kala then stashed the bike over by some bushes and proceded to her father's grave. Once there she began to pray as usual, until something caught her eye. She saw a boy, who looked to be her age that fit the description of the river spirit Kohaku, that her mom would always go on about in her bedtime stories. So, with that in mind she proceded to walk over to where the boy stood, only to find that he was gone a split second later.
"That was strange, where could he have gone to?"
"I'm right over here."..............
Please RR
