Resurrection

Sakura Mikan dies in a fight and awakes in the Year 2108 and meets her 21st century boyfriend's grandson, Senri. She later meets his good friend, Hyuuga Natsume. The two later shares a bond for each other, which many opposes to, due to the incident a century ago. Will the couple go through the obstacles and be together in the end?

I made another fanfiction! I guess I have too much ideas in my mind, but I actually like the theme! Well, I like every theme I did, if not I wouldn't post it right? But I guess my point of view and others are really different. I'm having post-exam activites nowadays, since the exams are over. Anyway, enjoy the story and please review after reading it.

Chapter 1: Awakening

"Mikan, watch out!" It was too late. The gunshot could be heard from a distance. She collasped. A pair of arms caught her swiftly before her lifeless body could touch the cold, hard ground.

The boy could only watch as the only person he ever loved in his life, ebb slowly away by the second. Tears formed in his cerulean eyes and fell onto the brunette's pale cheeks.

Seeing him in such a state, she could only caress his face. She whispered something into his ear, which made his eyes widen in shock. Trails of blood fell from her mouth. She slowly closed her eyes as her arms fell to her side. Sakura Mikan was dead.

The boy clutched the maiden and held her tightly to his chest. Strings of tears falling down from his cheeks continuously. 「Forget me, Takeshi」. He placed her head under his chest and pecked her beautiful chestnut coloured hair. "Baka." He whispered. "How can I forget you, when I love you so much..?"

"Hyuuga." He hissed.The one responsible for her death.

He carefully placed her on the floor and caressed her pale face, kissing her forehead lightly.

"I will love you forever, Mikan."

「Mikan's funeral」

In the white coffin lay a peaceful looking Mikan—hands crossed over her chest. Nobody expected the bubbly, cheerful 15 Year Old Sakura Mikan, to die at such a young age. Her good friends, fellow teachers, schoolmates and her mother, all clad in black, attended the brunette's funeral.

They each took a white rose and placed it on the maiden's coffin one by one, weeping as they did. Even her best friend, the cold, stoic, Imai Midori. She had always held back her feelings and never showed them to any one—including Mikan. But Midori always cared for Mikan constantly, without telling her, though she was clumsy enough to show them unconsciously.

But everyone knew who Mikan's death had the greatest impact on—Shiki Takeshi. The teenager didn't attend his girlfriend, or ex-girlfriend's funeral. He didn't want to believe that the girl he loved so much actually was dead. Her words still rang in his head. 「Forget me, Takeshi」.

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「100 Years later」

Mikan opened her eyes with great difficulty, struggling to get used to the bright light she hasn't see for a hundred years. Touching the soft bed with her hands, she gasped. Taking a closer look at my surroundings. The room was filled with beautiful accessories, frills and all, a room suited for a princess.

She realised that she wasn't in her room. Where was she? The place where she stood was unfamiliar to her. She couldn't recognized anything around here.

Looking around, she walked towards a beautifully decorated mirror and gazed into it. "Who is this?" She asked, pointing at her reflection. "Who am I?"

The maiden clutched her head, moaning slightly. The temples of her head was hurting her, and it certainly didn't help. "That's right.. Who am I?" she whispered. The only thing she actually knew about herself was that she actually died. Other than that, she couldn't remember anything else. Why was that so?

Loud footsteps broke the silence and she realised somebody was approaching the room. She ran towards the bed and hid herself under the covers, shivering in fear. She didn't know if she got kidnapped by somebody she didn't know. But wouldn't that be stupid?! SHE WAS DEAD! How could she be kidnapped?!

The footsteps came to a halt and a shadow could be seen at the space below the door. There was a slight knock on the door and the creaking sound of it opening. I duck for the covers, the only thing I could rely on for now. Just as I was about to scream, somebody unfolded the sheets. I was mesmerized by the alluring eyes staring at me. It actually reminded me of somebody or something—but I just couldn't remember what. I certainly didn't want to risk myself getting another splitting headache again.

"Mikan..? Sakura Mikan..?" The boy infront of her asked in doubt.

He was beautiful. There was not a slight pimple or wrinkle on his pale, clear face. He had unruly puce coloured hair and mesmerizing periwinkle eyes. He looked no more than 16, and with his striking features, the brunette was sure this guy received alot of attention.

"W-Who is that?" She stammered, plainly distracted by the beautiful figure infront of her, but her mind told her not to get too soft.

The person stared at her dumbstrucked. "You." He said. "You are Sakura Mikan."

Mikan titled her head to a side. She didn't get whatever the person was saying. She, Sakura Mikan? "I don't know what you're talking about." She replied him bitterly.

Almost immediately, he broke into a fit of laughter. "My name is Shiki Senri, a descendant of the Shiki family. I'll tell you everything now, Mikan." She nodded her head.

"A century ago, you were shot dead during a fight. It was between your fiancé and your boyfriend. Your boyfriend happens to be my great grandfather, Shiki Takeshi. The name of your fiancé, Hyuuga Kenichi. But our family had a truce a generation ago, so we're good now." He said, not a hint of emotion planted on his face.

Mikan mentally sighed. She couldn't understand anything. "I want to know why I'm alive." She said. "I thought I died." A small tear fell from her cheek, she wiped it dry unconsciously.

Senri scratched his head and twitched an eyebrow. "Oh." He sighed. Senri mentally slapped himself for forgetting the most important part. "My great grandfather asked his friend to use her Alice to cover you completely in Ice. So when in the future, the advanced technology can save you."

Mikan nodded her head unknowingly. "Yeah." he said. "But you have to live under another name."

The last sentence made her flinch. She was Sakura Mikan, how could she live as another person? Her grandfather had always told her to live as who she is and not live under another person's identity. Her heart apparently broke at that second. Sorry Ji-chan. I have no choice. What if they search up my name and find out that I've already died?

"You'll be living as Abe Nanami. All the paperwork has been done." He was now biting off a stick of Pocky from the brown box in his left hand. "Bebe will help you get changed, you're attending Alice Academy, the exact same one from a century ago." A pink robot appeared from behind him and began undressing me animatedly.

Mikan heard the sound of a click from the door, supposing Senri had already left.

Bebe gestured her to the bathroom. Mikan came out, smelling of lavender. It led her to the dressing table, where several accessories and cosmetics were laid out. The robot began working on her makeup. Mikan, was staring at the mirror emotionlessly as a memory hit her.

"Stop moving, Midori!" The brunette giggled, trying to stop her best friend from moving around.

The raven-haired teen sighed in defeat. "You know Mikan, you're going to owe me 100 rabbits for this. My beautiful skin is at stake." Mikan pouted at her. Her friend always loved money, or anything that had got to do with those 5 letters.

A brush held in her hand, she slowly applied a shade of purple and pink on her eyelids. She then grabbed a lip gloss tube and traced the light colour onto her pale lips, giving them abit of life.

"I'm done, Midori!" The young brunette teased playfully. "I went easy on you today, but don't expect me to do so the next time!" The stoic faced girl felt a light tinge of pink beneath her eyes. "Thanks Mikan, I'll have fun." She said, hugging her best friend. She had to admit, she did look better than before.

She grabbed her high heels and ran out the door. "Bye, baka."

"Nanami-sama, I'm done." The robot said, brushing Mikan's beautiful locks. The brunette looked at the mirror and her lips curved into a smile. The light makeup went well with her looks, a little glitter on her eyelids. She teased her fringe and let down her hair completely. Bebe shoved a fresh set of clothes into her face and changed her into it.

Mikan heaved a mental sigh. She was going back to her school, but the only person she knew was Senri, and herself. She was determined, never give up at the last moment, Mikan! "Alice Academy here I come!"

Im done.

Quite alot of things will be revealed in the next chapter, so if you do want it coming, please review! -Miyuki.