I DO NOT OWN GAKUEN ALICE sadly T_T
but I do own some of the upcoming original characters ;)
Explanation- This is 5 years before the setting in the manga and anime.
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It was silent , there was a murderous danger creeping up on that house. The house that everyone avoids because there is an unstable aura surrounding it, everyone knew. Knew, that someday that the darkness would come back to swallow it whole. That was the house that belonged to the men in unfamiliar black suits that always glared at you if you got to close. The owner Azumi Yuka, was rarely seen out of the house. Even more rare was that her daughter ,Mikan Sakura, a little girl of five years would be seen. It was never missed by there neighbors when she was in sight. She was a beautiful girl. Her hair was a warm brown with hints of golden strands running through it. Her orb like eyes were an astonishing hazel, with flecks of green throughout their pure color. Even more astonishing than her looks was her smile. If the sun could smile it would look similar to hers, her brilliance warmed the atmosphere and softened harsh gazes. She was similar to her mother in looks , but not personality. Azumi Yuka was a frightening person. There was no mistaking that when she caught sight of you she was thinking of the best why to silently rid herself of you if you should become a problem. That might of been the reason that nobody bothered the people of that house ,even when they heard strange, sometimes terrifying noises, coming from deep inside it. Although that was a fact, that night when everybody heard the piercing screams of people being put through something terrible, they still came rushing out of their homes in hoards. There was fierce fire growing at the Azumi house. Half of the building had already been devoured by it. As the screams increased , sirens could be heard. The fire trucks that came rushing through the streets immediately began their work. The water hoses did their job as the fireman, hurried towards the house ready to rescue anyone they came across. The only person they found that day was an unconscious Mikan Sakura. Later when the fire was put out, and the ruined remains of the house were searched , they would find one body. The body of a woman who had been feared and respected.
6 years later..
An Eleven year old girl ,with beautiful hazel eyes and honey brown, hair was lost. She had decided that is was time to try to remember her past. Leaving the place that she had lived for the past six years with her beloved oji-chan and been saddening , but she was determined. She knew that when she was little her mother had died in a fire, but nothing else, not even her mothers own face. She couldn't remember any of the special moments that mothers and daughters are supposed to have. So she had set out to find the burnt remains of her old house. Although she had started out with a bus ticket and some spare change, along the way the ticket had been used, and the money lost. There was nothing else to do besides search for aimlessly. After asking for instructions then having to run away from the violent people she had unknowingly asked, she became desperate. Hungry, sad, and alone she continued along the sidewalk that lined an incredibly grand, brick fence. So depressed was she that she didn't even notice the barbed wire and electric buzz that came from the wall. That was until she was thrown backwards onto the hard pavement. She began to lose consciousness from the gash on her forehead that had already started bleeding violently. As the edges of her vision blurred she could see the outline of a cats head, it was black , of that she made certain. Then she passed into the void.
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P.S. don't worry we'll more to Mikan's point of view
and I welcome any NICE suggestions NICE= comments on how to improve my story without blatantly insulting me ;)