Nelli-chan: Hiya everyone! This is my first fanfiction so it might suck!

Ikuto: Great…

BAM

Amu: Oh my god! Ikuto

Nelli-chan: Now that Ikuto is enjoying that bag of bricks, I'm going to tell you something! My story idea IS kind of cliché, BUT I'll try to make it have some originality. And if I put romance in it, then I'll either make it Amuhiko or Amuto.

Ikuto: YAY!

BAM

Yoru: IKUTO-nya!

Nelli-chan: … is he… dead? WHATEVER! Disclaimer please!

Su: Nelli-chan doesn't own Shugo Chara or any of its characters –desu.

I couldn't sleep.

A brilliant moonbeam was shooting through a gap in my curtains. It stopped right on my face. I glanced hastily at my charas. Their eggs were closed and I could here slight snores escaping the walls of Ran's egg. "Lucky." I grumbled fervently. I gradually made my way past Ami's room, and headed downstairs. The floorboards squeaked under my arrival. Isn't it funny how when you want to be quiet, everything is ten times louder?

I anxiously looked around, trying to find something to "change." My gaze stopped and rested on a wilted pink tulip. Ami had insisted that she had to keep it. She said it would bloom again. The petals that were once a luminous pink now barely had any color left in it. Brown, withered, and neglected of care. Like me.

Making sure that no one was awake, I closed my eyes and whispered, "Blossom…" I opened my eyes. The tulip was restored to its former radiance. As if… freshly picked. My parents would be angry. They know I'm a freak.

With much regret I closed my eyes and painfully choked out, "Wilt."

"Brown flower, brown flower,

Slowly wasting away,

Why don't you come and join your friends,

In blossoming today?"

I had made that poem with Ami. I didn't want to tell her that the tulip would never bloom again, so I told her that if she told the flower that poem everyday, it would flourish into a new flower. It'll never happen though.

I watched as the flower shriveled up, as two rotting petals fell. I shivered.

Suddenly, I heard a slight creak, the noise traveling down from my bedroom. I got up, and quietly made my way upstairs. As I entered the bedroom, my jaw dropped. "Oh my god." I gasped and I opened my mouth to scream.