Coming back to Russia, his homeland was the only way he was going to find answers about his reoccurring problem. A freak snowstorm has been going on for more than two weeks it has begun to worry people. A story told. Yaoi Kai Tala
A/N: this came to me when I saw a book called the witch of Blackbird pond, which sucks I read the first 20 pages and stopped. But it gave me an idea even though the storyline is going to be completely different… even though I don't know the story line for that book. Oh well.
Don't own it.
W I T C H
Back home
On a morning in mid-September, a plane began to descend, slowly it came down from the sky small white flakes falling around it in front of a just rising orange sun.
The captain's voice came over the intercom and the passengers gathered their things and filled out. One person in particular got his bag from the overhead compartment and slowly walked down the isle to the front of the plane. The young boy carried a small carry-on bag with a tag with neat handwriting that read.
Name: Kai Hiwatari
From: Tokyo, Japan
Destination: Moscow, Russia
The young blue-haired boy walked out of the airport and wrapped his jacket around himself shielding him from the cold. He hailed a taxi and told him the address of his Aunt's estate. Every one with the Hiwatari name has a large sum of money including himself.
He looked out the window onto the snow-covered streets of the city people hastily walking to somewhere unknown to him, others walked in a slow pace holding hands with a lover. Kai sighed it has been much to long since he saw the busy town and beautiful planes of Russia.
Though the reason for being there was not such a treat. Lately, well most of his life, he has had strange things happen to him. On frequent occurrences has it had to do with fire, many times has he been questioned about them, yet he himself should be asking the questions.
The large Victorian looking house came into view and he readjusted the strap of his bag onto his shoulder and reached into his pocket and pulled out a few bills. He handed them to the driver and opened the door.
The wind blew harshly through his tangled hair, he face the other way to keep it out of his face. As he made his way up to the iron gate he observed the estate. It had an almost eerie feel to it on the edge of the city and close to a forbidden looking forest. He shifted his glance away from the wood and pressed the small square button on the intercom.
"Yes?" the voice of a servant came out of the speaker.
"I'm here to stay with my aunt Natalya"
"Its so good to hear from you Mr. Hiwatari"
A/N: first chapter done reveiw!