My Twin Sister Chapter one

Kishigo: Hello everyone ^^ This is my second Tokyo Mew Mew Fanfiction, I know I said I would do Love at First Flight, but this idea just popped in my head and I thought I would go with it. Please enjoy!

Kisshu: Hey everyone! I'm in this story! Much more then her last one *glares*

Kishigo: I think most of you agree with Kisshu... My other story kinda excluded him, but not for long. My other story IS a Kisshu x ichigo Fanficition, so I have to include them as a pairing. The whole flirtatious thing with my OC character Tokun is just a plot formation! So please read and Review on that story as well! I promise Kisshu will be a big thing in Chapter five, that's when he makes his big entrance- it's oh so angst.

Kisshu: *reads farther ahead and sighs* I guess your right with the story though...

Kishigo: awwe, don't be depressed ;3 You'll get her eventually~ Now do the disclaimer :3

Kisshu: Kishigo does not own Tokyo Mew Mew, or I would be much of a less bland character, and I would get what I want~

Kishigo: As I said before, Enjoy ^.^

Aoyama. His eyes narrowed at the name. Why was he more perfect? More, hideously, disgustingly perfect? Everything he did was perfect, everything. In her eyes, Kisshu was the exact opposite. That creep got the girl he wanted, even when Kisshu has professed his love to her on multiple occassions. Aoyama... Masaya Aoyama. He had bassically stolen her from Kisshu, he had stolen the girl he had loved more then anyone else in the world, not on Earth, or even his home planet. The ironic thing is that the girl he wanted hated him more then anyone he had ever met! His first impression wasn't the greatest, but why judge someone using that? Kisshu deserved her after what he had done for her. In a battle between their races, he defied his leader, tried to lead her to a land of paradise, he even died for her, sacrificied for her. And she didn't care, not one bit. At their last encounter, Kisshu finally managed to make a Chimera Animal that could weaken her enough so he could take her away and show her the forgotten land he loved. Of course though, that Blue knight had to show up and ruin everything. Again. Kisshu could never win, or so it seemed. She loved Aoyama even more now that she knew he was the Blue knight- that was an obvious identification. What she didn't know is that he was also the malevolent, immoral Deep Blue- the leader of the Cyniclons. After that incident with the seemingly flawless Blue knight, or Aoyama, Kisshu learned something. He did everything for her, but she was blinded by the safety of her farmiliar people, and of course, her sickenly sweet boyfriend. Kisshu shook his head in rage and confusion. What could he do to make her like him? In her eyes, he was just an annoying road black in her path of life. To Kisshu though, she was his life. He floated around in the air, pondering of his next attempt to get his girl. He washed away like a wave through the wind, his deep inquiry getting no internal response.

Your just an alien! A green haired, creepy, perverted alien! You try to wipe out the human race and destroy earth for your own greed!

Lies. Kisshu was simply searching for love and found it. He and his brothers were forced to destroy the humans so their families and friends could survive. The humans were the greedy ones, it wouldn't have even mattered if they tried to set an agreement between the two kinds. Afterall, he was just a creepy, green haired, perverted alien. Kisshu started teleporting randomly, hoping the earths surroundings could inspire him. He gravitationally pulled himself towards a lake, trying to put his mind at ease. He had the biggest ultimatum there was. His love, or his planet. For most that answer would be easy, but for him... Well, he was different. He had no one but her, well, that's not true. He had his brothers, but besides them, Kisshu was all alone in this world. His normal glint in his eyes faded. The light of hope that gleamed in him blackened. His stride was fumbled. He really had no one. Kisshu was beaten inside and out, but he never gave up. Once Aoyama entered the picture he guessed it was jealousy that took over, but inside he knew that wasn't it. He truly loved her. Kisshu remembered, word by word, a conversation that would change the relationship they had together forever.

"Go away Kisshu! Nobody wants you here! Why are you so persistant?" She yelled at him, brutally tearing what was left of his joy that day.

"I've already said, I love you Koneko-chan!" Kisshu tried to force the words out of his mouth loud enough so she could hear then. She replied back carelessly

"Yeah, so that makes it ok to just come and fight us?" Kisshu mumbled his response

"Do you even care? I gave up everything for you..." Ichigo, not hearing the aliens cynical words, hissed

"Your just an alien! You don't care about me, you don't care about this planet." Ichigo shook her head. "YOUR JUST AN ALIEN!" Kisshu opened his mouth, shocked by the humans response. Those words scathed his heart in places so tender they could snap like a twig.

"If there is anyone in this entire universe that could be more heartless and unconsiderate about anything at all, it's you!" That was the final blow, Kisshu's heart stopped pounding, and he closed his eyes, she was so sightless about it. Kisshu just laughed to keep himself from crying

"I guess your right, kitten." She sent one more blow- A real attack this time, straight into the middle of his chest. Kisshu intercepted it, taking it at full force. The next thing he knew, he was alone. Alone once again. Her words throbbed deeper into his head like steel. Quotes like 'You try to destroy us' and 'your just a greedy, monstrous alien' ran through like a never ending film. And they wouldn't stop

"It's not your burden to bear, love."

Kisshu looked down at himself, the memory so bold in his intelectual awareness that he could almost feel the pain obtain his body. Kisshu traced over the scar that it left, it was now thought of as just another battle mark to show how hard it is to defy all means of right and wrong. He had gotten used to it, but he would never let his dream go. Never. A tear dropped from his golden amber eyes, they shot right open.

Am I crying?

He spat. He was a top warrior for one of the most powerful armies in his galaxy. He couldn't let himself get all full of emotion. Pai had a way of controlling them, why couldn't Kisshu do it as well? Because love is an emotion, that was his excuse. Some of his encounters with his love were quite humerous really,

"Hey kitten!" Kisshu came through the rippled air and clutched onto her shoulders. She gasped and turned around just in time for him to plant a kiss square on her nose, brushing her lips as they parted. Kisshu laughed as she tried to come up with a response, she resulted in running around and yelling

"ACK! Stop it! Your so annoying! Your so-so-so-YOU!" Kisshu continued laughing at the raged human who was now glowering at him with insulted eyes, he smiled widely, obviously enjoying himself. He stared at her in awe after a while, she was so beautiful in his eyes. Much too good for that Masaya-twerp.

Kisshu opened his eyes from that pleasant memory, it really wasn't that long ago, but it seems everything had changed since then. If only he could convince her that he was good. Not bad like what Ryou, or any of them for that matter thought or said. He had to prove himself to her, show her that he had potential and he was worthy. He had to go beyond the extreme. And that would be what he would do. How very Kisshu of him, plotting ways to rebel against someones order, and make into something bigger that could dare the order itself! His pet-name for her had become more like a code that danger was present, or that she had better prepare to fight. Was there anything Kisshu could do to make it easier? To make it less revolting at the thought that they could be together? That day he had almost lost hope, the hope that kept him going, the hope that kept his brothers going, the hope that kept everything of him going, but an idea stirred in his head. And he grasped it. Who is this girl that he wanders aimlessly for? Kisshu whispered in the most satisfied tone there is.

"Ichigo"

Kishigo: I hope that was good, I really tried to add some depth in this chapter. For the next one, I want about 3-4 reiews please! ^.^ Thankyou (R&R) Please review, I worked hard on this and it doesn't take that much effort. I take it graciously in my writing capabilities and I try harder when I know I have encouragement.