Crossroads
Disclaimer: I do not own KWMS, the characters, and etc... It's just a work of a fan with some "ridiculous" imagination.
WARNING: This fanfiction contains some "innocent", cliché scenes and it is kinda long story which would more likely bore you to death. I apologise in advance for some wrong grammar and some other mistakes a little bit out of character and how my work sucks. Negative reviews are very welcome. Positive reviews are highly appreciated. I don't really mind (as long as they are not in a vulgar language. At any rate, please review my work according on what you feel about it. In short please review it honestly as possible. You may notice some similarities to other works, but I DID NOT copy them (like I know that there is some existing fanfic just like mine).
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Summary: Two children met by fate, separated by circumstances, will they see each other again? (This is the time when they were younger children and of course, the Ayuzawa family was still complete)
Chapter 1: Misaki
It was a day that the seven-year-old Misaki was waiting for; an amusement park was set up in the city, and the Ayuzawa family agreed to go there together. It was more than what she imagined; numerous rides, games to be played, laughter everywhere, and different scents of delicious food were hovering in the air.
After riding a few rides, little Misaki was hungry for some cotton candy. They were to the cotton candy stall decorated with fluffy, cotton candy-like decorations of different colors. As Misaki received the pink cotton candy, her little sister, Suzuna, outstretched her hand which somehow pointed towards the stall which displayed with huge teddy bears. The Ayuzawa family walked towards the said stall with the exemption of Misaki, too dazed on what she saw.
A few meters away where Misaki stood was a place where many sturdy trees stood (the amusement park was on the part of the city near the countryside). As if enchanted by the serenity of the place, Misaki walked towards the place, and as she approached it, she noticed a small path which seemed to invite and lead her somewhere.
'I wonder where this path leads to?' she thought 'Ah! I've got it! I'll just follow it just like Dorothy did' and giddily followed the path which she imagined as the Yellow Bricked Road like in the fictional place called Oz.
"Follow the Yellow Bricked Road! Follow the Yellow Bricked Road!" she said as she imitated the young Texas girl while holding her cotton candy. She followed the path until at last, it lead her to the other side of the forest. As she was welcomed by the light, she was amazed on what she saw.
Even though she was only peeking behind a tree, she saw a very huge house few paces from where she was standing. She scanned the area; from left to right, then from the ground floor, slowly looking up, then she suddenly stopped, for beyond the glass window of the second floor, her amber eyes met with the emerald eyes of a boy with curly golden hair who was about her age.