Redsnidget: Right now I've a muse blocker from other story I had with me right now. It suck right now and I've came out of my college for Summer vacation, Hooray! No more finals and exams and homework! I hoping to working on Toriko's story but its a slow progressing right now since I don't like what I typed out and still redo everything on that chapter. So Here Ouran Host Club Fanfiction for you all to enjoys. I know its almost similar to one of the story you probably read Amber Leaves by bored411 but its not. Its just came out from my mind right away today. So enjoy it out of amusing. And I feel like write this in first pov, hope you all don't mind.
Ouran Host club belong to Hatori Bisuko, Aria belongs to Redsnidget.
"Shit...I think I overdone it..." I grunted softly, chuckled weakly as I winced at my fresh wound from a battle that I've won. "Lets hope they won't...face me like that again." I take another breathe, grumbles as I slowly walk out of the Alley way where I was trapped, ganged up by three man who seek for 'fun time' with me.
I peer down on my shirt to see a large cut with a large gash bleeding along with many bruises that I earned from the fight. "And it was my favorite shirt they've ruined..." I start to complains a pout, knew it was ruined when I cannot able to wash it thanks to my blood loss. "Now...where am I again..." I glanced around tried to figure out where the best way to go to go home no thanks to my sense of direction.
"...That's way I guess..." I choose the left because I always take the left because why goes the boring and safe way on the right side. Pffft, right side, screw them. Slow and painful as it is during the walk wander-less try to find a way to get home. My eyes are getting blurring due to blood loss, "Shit...Must hang on..." I groaned softly as I step over the sidewalk and on the road, didn't see the Semi Truck came by.
Darkness has arrive.
...
...
"Oi, Brat, Are you going to sleep there all day?" A woman voice spoke aloud cause me to wince slightly, open my eyes to get rid of the blur to get a clear view of a woman around 25 years old and is in a formal business dress. Her short brown hair framed her face pretty well with her stern amber colored orb glares down at me.
"W-wha...?" I blinked in confuse by this woman, did I fell asleep outside? And why does she called me a brat, I'm the same age as her! "Who are you calling a Brat?" I give off my death glares that would terrify the gangster not to mess with me at the business woman who stares back at me, not flinch from my death eyes of doom.
"Because you are." She blunt response back, "Beside why are you not with your parents?" She frowns, glance back and forth as if my parents will appear out from nowhere cause me to blinks in puzzled, "Uhhh...Why?"
"...Because its almost dark time and its not safe for a little brat like you to be out here." She responded slowly as if I'm stupid cause me to twitch slightly.
'I'm 25 years old, bitch! Why can't you just go away and leave me in peace dammit!' I mentally screamed in my mind as I tried to held back my anger, grips onto my tiny fist...
Wait...
Whoa, Whoa, whoa...
WHOA!
Back up, tiny fist?
I slowly glanced down to make sure this is not dream as I stared at my tiny fist...its like I was shrunk back into a kid...as I looks down on my rest of my body that was battered and bruised as if I was play-rough with kids show how dirty I am in my tiny form.
How...in the fuck...did I become a kid again...?
"Hey, Are you okay?" The woman in front of me is starting to get concern and kneel down in front of me to see myself in a shock, frozen stiff tried to remember what's really going on.
'Lets see, I was in a fight with three sicko men who want to have fun with me and I totally kick their ass and got lost thanks to my directionally challenge again and...Oh...I got hit by the Semi-truck...?' I scowls in puzzled, how did I got hit by the truck and appeared here...as a kid again?
OW! What the fuck!
I winced as I got slapped across the face like a bitch, rubbing my cheek with tears in my eyes as I glared at the woman in front of me, "The fuck was that for!?" I snapped, bit anger at her for broke my thought of how my sexy 25 year old body shrink back into a two year old. Or so I try to figure out the body age...
"...Such a vulgar language from a two years old child...I've to snapped you out of your thought as if you have hard time to breath." The woman rolled her eyes sarcasm, seem not to mind the kid's language. Way to go adult. "Now kid. Its seem you don't know where you came from, how about you come and stay with me and my husband and we'll figure out how to get you back home."
"Hah!?" I blink in surprise by that generous offer. "Why should I go home with a stranger?" I asked with a bit sass, blank looks as she give me one back.
"Because, brat. You seem not to know where you are and whatever happened to you."
"Touche. Fine, I'll go because I'm hungry."
As on the right timing, my stomach give out a loud growls demands food in the belly.
"KOTOKO-CHAN! You've come home!" a nineteen year old man squealed (Yes, You hear me, Squealing like a school-girl) as he glomped his wife to rubbing his chin against the other and showered her with lots of kisses.
Ugh, too much loves...
"Ahahaha! Stop it Ryoji! We have a guest!"
"Guest...? Oh my, what a adorable little guest!" Ryoji smiled brightly toward down at me who give the newlywed the blank looks, "My name is Fujioka Ryoji~ Kotoko's husband..." He blushes brightly and beam at his wife.
"Ah, that's right, I forgot to introduction myself, I'm Fujioka Kotoko. I guess I forgot to introduction since I didn't get yours either." Kotoko smiled down at me.
The...Fujioka? Why does that last name sounds familiar to me...Is it from anime or manga that I seen before... Right, introduction...
shit...do I used my old name or give off a new name?
Fuck this, Go with the flow. Go with the flow as the leaf.
"Aria. No last name. Nice to meet cha."
The Fujioka couple has 'adopted' me in their small family along with their new addition that just make me jaw drop, start to slowly dread of where I am in right now as I look at the newborn baby girl named Haruhi whom stared back with her widen curious amber eyes.
Yes, Reader who read this.
The Fujioka Haruhi.
From Ouran Host Club Anime and Manga.
Fuck. I'm dead and somewhat teleport in this anime/manga version. Seriously, why can't I just go to Fairy Tail, Bleach or even better, One Piece for me to get more action and adventure and get the hot guy like Laxus Dreyer, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez or Portgus D. Ace?
"Uwa..." Haruhi started to babbling, giggled as she squirms happily in my tiny arms as I support her on my lap as the Parents just squealing over how cute we both are (Ryoji just took lots of pictures and squealing more).
Guess this is my life since I still don't know the way back home no thanks to my directionally challenged.
