Hi Everyone! I know I didn't go through with my old story, but Im going tell you something. This will sorta be a sequel to it...except the story before it wont even be out! There will be mentions of things that you may wonder what had happened, but I swear! I will make it so you will understand it after the stories over.
Rated Teen- Mild language, abusive anger, Suggestive themes, usage of alcohol.
Disclaimer: I do not own any rights or ideas of the Harvest Moon Series. The story is the only thing that I own. All Rights belong to the original owner. Thanks for your understanding and please enjoy.
As Molly walked down the path from the church grounds, the cherry petals fell onto her head from the blossoming trees above her. She breathed in the sweet scent of Lavender. The faint tune of Calvin's guitar played off towards the sea. It was relaxing walking down that path, but it was also sorrowful. Many memories had occurred here, bitter-sweet I should say. Molly shook her head trying not to think about her feelings towards those days. She had to keep her head moving forward.
As Molly passed the school yard she watched as the children played. Even though there were few of them, they still found ways to make fun out of their days. "I remember those days." Molly told herself, taking in the memories. She wasn't native to this Island, but she had been here ever since she was 5 years of age. Molly had grown up in the mayor's house, with his son and his past-wife. It was cozy living there; the fire place was always warm and gill's mother had always brought out warm cookies for us to eat. After she died when Molly was seven, Hamilton had demanded that she left his home, telling her that there was no room for someone who couldn't take care of themselves. Luckily, Hamilton had given her enough money to fend for herself and she bought a small abandoned cottage on land that seemed to be an old farm. After all these years Molly had made it cozy and seem more like a home. So it's not really all that bad I should say.
The doors clanked as Molly had walked into the Harmonic Town bar. "Here for a drink?" a blonde girl with a tray of various alcohols asked. "Yes please," Molly said as she sat down at the counter. "I'll take a cocktail."
"Yes ma'am!" Her voice rang in her southern accent. Kathy was nice; a good friend. Although she needed a new boyfriend to keep her on track. You see, Owen, her boyfriend, was an alcoholic. He was a bad influence on Kathy too. "Atleast she's happy." Molly thought to herself.
Kathy came back with a berry cocktail, her ponytail bouncing with every step she took. "Here you are!" She said with a cheery attitude. Kathy usually brightened up Molly's day. Maybe it was the way she was always so gleeful, or the way she seemed as if she was Molly's older sister. She always had the right things to say, just like someone else Molly had known way back before she had mystically appeared on Castanet Island. Molly shook off the idea of that very special person she had known back when she was five years of age.
After about six cocktails and several wines, Molly was completely wasted. She danced around the bar as if she was a ballerina, and leaped from isle to isle, allowing attention to be drawn towards her. The crowd applaud her as she sat down into the spinning circular stool at the counter of the bar. Her gaze transfixed on the sight of Luke watching his girlfriend, or thought so to be, Selena pole dance. He gawked and whistled every time she did a slide or grind. Just the image of her barely covered breasts made him go mad. "Selena is so skilled." Molly thought, and sighed, nearly falling off the stool she was resting on.
As the time drew nearer and nearer to the morning, the crowds of young adolescences exited the bar, leaving Kathy, Hayden, her father, and Molly to be the only ones there. While Molly giggled at the bazaar paintings and magazines in the bar, a strawberry-blonde hair young man stepped out of the kitchen. He unraveled his dark purple apron and hung it next to the door of the bar.
Hayden look up from his shinning of beer mugs and saw chase. "Ahh, Chase. Could you take Molly home? I would but I need to get Kathy to bed so she doesn't end up into any trouble." A few whines came from Kathy, as she crossed her arms and made a childish-immature facial expression. "I never get into any trouble! And why don't you ever let Owen walk me home? It's always off to bed with you!" As Kathy and Hayden argued Chase grabbed Molly's arm and tugged her along for the ride.
As Chase walked Molly home he let out a few huffs and puffs. He brushed back his short hair back with the tips of his fingers, even though his hair always fell back to place again. He really had no intention of taking Molly home. He wasn't her baby sitter, and he had never really liked Molly. Really he saw her as a half-wit, just like the other half of the towns folk. He grumbled a bit as he remember something back from when he was fifteen. Before he had left to go to the city, Molly had nearly caught her house on fire after attempting to make bread for the first time from her plowed, seeded, and harvest crops from her own land. It really had proven to Chase how dumb she was to catch an oven on fire. She had to order a new one from the General Store run by Simon's wife Barbara.
As he pulled Molly up the stone path to her shabby home, she had started to fall asleep while walking. Chase let out another sigh, and opened the door. "She can't even take the time to lock it?" He grumbled, and then realized that things here aren't like back in the city where robbers broke into fancy apartments and stole their prized possessions. No-no, here everyone looks out for one another. Just a small homely town.
Chase opened the door and pulled the sheets and covers to the end of Molly's bed. She plopped right into it and fell fast asleep. Just as Chase was about to leave Molly grabbed his arm while still being asleep. "Why did you leave me?" She mumbled. "You know I couldn't handle all this work by myself. I needed you and you left me behind here. I miss you, so please come back." Chase felt sorrow as he knew exactly who those feelings were meant towards. He pitied the young female, and left her to sleep in the dark empty room with no pictures. All there was left was the sound of her she-cats purr and the trickle of water from the sink that was left on from earlier in the day. And just as chase left, he knew this would not be the last of him and Molly's times together.
Please leave reviews of what you think so far. I actually got very annoyed writing this chapter because after writing an entire section a mishap occured and I had lost all my written work that took about 30minutes to come up with. Talk about a pain. Anyways. The next chapter should becoming sometime this week. Please don't ask me what ever happened to Gill. It will never say in the story but will give hints throughout it. Except I may say what happens to him in the very last chapter or so. Once I have finished this story I will go back and write the prequel to it! :) I don't know why I will write it in a backwards order, but I figured it would make this one more interesting! And don't think she will end up with Chase. There will be more events with her and other characters from the Harvest Moon Animal Parade game. ;) So stay tuned.