One Fateful Night...

Disclaimer: I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew or the characters because If I did I would be stupidly rich and not have to write this and I would make my story in anime.

Chapter 1: The Brewing of The Storm.

Red, auburn hair flew in the wind as the rain hit the pavement like small daggers. The skies opened their mysterious mists and let a sharp lightning bolt crash onto the floor, the sky god rumbled in anger punishing the impudent citizens of Tokyo.

'I...have to get inside...' whispered a young girl, shivering near a wall. She was sat down and curled up, it was the worst day of her life so far and she had a feeling it was not going to stop soon. As she tried to get up she slipped and fell onto the ice cold floor, banging her head, she lay unconscious as the storm carried on.

'Where is Ichigo, na no da?' pondered the young Pudding Fong as she gazed outside the grey window. Although she could not see anything she was hoping Ichigo would come running through the gates soon.
'Its possible she was still at home before the storm started.' A tall figured woman stood near the door one hand on her hip with her stern face.
'Onee-sama is right; she is taking time off so we have to do all the work.' Mint replied, sipping her tea in the corner.
'When does Shirogane return?' questioned Lettuce.
'He is probably still in the store, nobody in their right mind would wander into this.' Said Zakuro.

Ryou looked out the shop window he needed to get back to the Cafe, but surely going in this storm would be madness. '

I wouldnt be thinking of going out there, young man.'
'Hmm...'

'Damn weather!' screeched Kisshu, as he held up his arms shielding himself from the rain. He had been through worse at home but was in a bad mood.
'Perhaps I should come back later...' he began to ponder until he caught sight of a body laying on the floor with red matted hair.

'AH! A DEAD PERSON!' he quickly teleported away.

Ryou glanced across the street, he swore he saw something just disappear. Thats when he noticed somebody on the floor.
'Oh oh...'
'What is it, Mr. Shirogane!' question the worried cook.
'Someones injured!' Ryou pointed out the window. He dropped his shopping and headed for the door.
'But it would be madness in this weather, Mr. Shirogane!'
'It wont damage us for 2 minutes!
The cook saw no point in arguing and ran outside with Ryou to help the poor person straddled on the floor.
'Do you know who they are, sir?'
Ryou peered at the body, it was hard to see because of the rain but then he heard a familiar sound from a distance, the wind blew and he heard a bell. Still in doubt he knelt down with his arm shielding his face and brushed away some of the hair to get a better look, unfortunately it was who he had suspected.
'Ichigo...'

A/N Woohoo, first chapter! Yay. I've already written chapter two but you will have to wait a bit for that one! Hope you give good reviews!