Disclaimer: Think about it. If I did own Spirited Away, why would I be
writing a fanfic so don't sue me.
Author's Note: This is my first fanfic so be assured that it may suck. All I can say now is R&R. Thanks. Er, and by the way, chapters 1&2 are quite boring as from what I've heard but plz bare with me and read the story. ***RATE AND REVIEW PLZ*** ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~
Chapter one: The Blue House of Hope
"This is our home?" gasped Chihiro in awe.
Moving wasn't the best thing in the world Chihiro thought. I'd have to say good bye to all my friends and would have to leave my already secured life. School would be such a bummer; I hate making new friends. Everyone will probably shun me anyway so there's no point in avoiding what I know if going to happen. At least my house looks ok.
"See I told you the movers would be here. We should have never stopped at the town of old buildings made of plastic," yelled a fair- skinned woman in a displeased tone.
Chihiro sighed. The things that did happen at that enchanted place. Memories suddenly filled Chihiro's mind. The Aburaya bath house appeared. The vivid colors visualized themselves along with many workers hastily running in all directions preparing baths for the spirits that journeyed to this one place to be soaked in hot water. Even Yu-baaba was there, still fresh in Chihiro's mind, bickering about gold and jewels while her overgrown son devoured mounds and mounds of chocolate. Then, a face appeared. Oh how Chihiro remembered that face so well. She could never forget about Haku. His eyes gleamed brightly at her as a slight chilling breeze past her tearing the vision from her sight.
"Come on Chihiro, we have work to do. The furniture isn't going to unload itself," said a tall figure behind Chihiro.
"But dad-"
"Do it, now."
Chihiro lifted a box and carried it into her new home. She gazed to her side a stared at the flowers surrounding the paved walkway. A bird was chirping somewhere in the scenery and three bumblebees hummed throughout the yard. The smell dew filled the air putting Chihiro in a drowsy state. Her thoughts drifted once more, back to the mystical land where she had just been the---
"Chihiro! Stop daydreaming and get a move on it!" Chihiro's dad called.
Now that she was awoken from her dazed state, she had then realized that the door was directly in front of her. Chihiro reached out for the gold covered handle and opened the door, which gave a monotone creak. The house before Chihiro was empty yet fascinating to her since her previous house was not as big. Chihiro wondered to herself how big her room would be at this rate and if sliding down the curved banisters would be enjoyable.
Maybe life here wouldn't be so bad, Chihiro thought, maybe there's hope for me for a new start. Happiness trailed throughout her mind but still could not block out the grief of leaving her friend Haku.
A tear fell from her eye, "I hope your ok Haku," she whispered to herself, "may we meet again soon."
Author's Note: This is my first fanfic so be assured that it may suck. All I can say now is R&R. Thanks. Er, and by the way, chapters 1&2 are quite boring as from what I've heard but plz bare with me and read the story. ***RATE AND REVIEW PLZ*** ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~
Chapter one: The Blue House of Hope
"This is our home?" gasped Chihiro in awe.
Moving wasn't the best thing in the world Chihiro thought. I'd have to say good bye to all my friends and would have to leave my already secured life. School would be such a bummer; I hate making new friends. Everyone will probably shun me anyway so there's no point in avoiding what I know if going to happen. At least my house looks ok.
"See I told you the movers would be here. We should have never stopped at the town of old buildings made of plastic," yelled a fair- skinned woman in a displeased tone.
Chihiro sighed. The things that did happen at that enchanted place. Memories suddenly filled Chihiro's mind. The Aburaya bath house appeared. The vivid colors visualized themselves along with many workers hastily running in all directions preparing baths for the spirits that journeyed to this one place to be soaked in hot water. Even Yu-baaba was there, still fresh in Chihiro's mind, bickering about gold and jewels while her overgrown son devoured mounds and mounds of chocolate. Then, a face appeared. Oh how Chihiro remembered that face so well. She could never forget about Haku. His eyes gleamed brightly at her as a slight chilling breeze past her tearing the vision from her sight.
"Come on Chihiro, we have work to do. The furniture isn't going to unload itself," said a tall figure behind Chihiro.
"But dad-"
"Do it, now."
Chihiro lifted a box and carried it into her new home. She gazed to her side a stared at the flowers surrounding the paved walkway. A bird was chirping somewhere in the scenery and three bumblebees hummed throughout the yard. The smell dew filled the air putting Chihiro in a drowsy state. Her thoughts drifted once more, back to the mystical land where she had just been the---
"Chihiro! Stop daydreaming and get a move on it!" Chihiro's dad called.
Now that she was awoken from her dazed state, she had then realized that the door was directly in front of her. Chihiro reached out for the gold covered handle and opened the door, which gave a monotone creak. The house before Chihiro was empty yet fascinating to her since her previous house was not as big. Chihiro wondered to herself how big her room would be at this rate and if sliding down the curved banisters would be enjoyable.
Maybe life here wouldn't be so bad, Chihiro thought, maybe there's hope for me for a new start. Happiness trailed throughout her mind but still could not block out the grief of leaving her friend Haku.
A tear fell from her eye, "I hope your ok Haku," she whispered to herself, "may we meet again soon."
