OMG! Again im back lol
Well, I guess lets get on with the prelude
Prelude
A woman slowly walked her hair moving with her body as she pushed open the pink door. This door roomed one of the special people to this woman; her youngest daughter. As the woman walked over, she smiled at the child below her and wiped the child's brow.
In the small light, a figure could be seen. The woman's eldest daughter smiled as she watched her mother look down with affection at her younger sister. She slowly moved back to her room without making a sound and left them alone, they had a very tiring day
The woman smiled to herself, her hearing was super sensitive and she heard the older daughters every move before moving herself. She closed the door behind her and finished her way down the corridor, finally the end of her journey…
Memory lane – Parsley Cecelia Akaneyasu
Chapter 1: Fated Meeting
The wind seemed to be pulling her towards something, she felt it moving her hair in the direction she was meant to go. She opened her sapphire eyes which gleamed under the morning sunlight. She turned her head to the wind to see what lay there. A building. One surrounded by flowers and trees full of berries, red ones. She smiled a sad small smile, knowing that it could always be her last. Her heart full of pain and sadness…just to be accepted, was it to much? She shook her head and jumped down gracefully from the wall next to the building. She stared up at it, taking in its pink and sweetness, its colour and what it seemed to bring alive…maybe her she would find what she was looking for.
What she didn't know was that she was being watched, and evil going undetected even by her, watching her every move, every flicker of her red and black hair, its different level on each side of her head. This plan would work, he had waited to long for it to fail.
Parsley felt a tingle on the back of her neck, something just didn't seem right but she couldn't quite place it. She ignored it. Sitting down at a table she took her jacket off to reveal a dusty pink top which showed both shoulders, one which had two orange Tiger stripes on it. Just as she finished taking it off, a girl, not quite the same age came over, in a uniform. She gave of a vibe of trustworthiness, her glasses, her green hair. Parsley was about to speak when the whole wall behind her got blasted apart and both the waitress and Parsley got fired across the whole place along with many other customers.
The rubble was all around her but she heard a voice, that sounded like it came from everywhere, yet nowhere.
"So Tokyo mew mew, hope you don't mind me dropping in!" It was a deep male voice that seemed to annoy Parsley for some reason. She wiggled all her body parts. Good, nothing broken. She slowly began to push herself up to hear the voice again
"Ah! One moves!" It shouted and she felt 6 pairs of turn to her. The Tokyo mew mew. Parsley pushed up to her feet and spat blood to her left so she could talk.
"Who the are you!" Parsley shouted, more blood pouring down her mouth. The male was, quite clearly an alien. Elf looking ears, blue hair and purple/pink eyes which were pointed. He seemed muscular and about the same age as Parsley, 17.
He zoomed past the mew mew to stare Parsley in the face.
"Well pretty girl, I'm Kele" He smirked as Mew Ichigo shouted and started to run forward.
"We're the ones you want, leave her alone!" Kele's eyes glowed and it was then Parsley realised that she couldn't move her body and she couldn't shout to warn the rest of the mews. Kele gave a smirk and moved round the back of Parsley, places he arms around her waist and laughing as he pulled her up into the air. Parsley stared helplessly as Mew Ichigo stopped and could only watch as Kele vanished. The other mew called there weapons, just seconds to late…she had been kidnapped
"What are we to do now?" Ichigo asked, transforming back into the normal girl that worked in the café and sank to her knees. No-one innocent had been kidnapped before and Ichigo just didn't know what to do about it. She felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up at the cool, calm and collected face of Zakuro framed by dark raven hair
"We'll get her back"