Well guys it's about 5 am where I live and me being the idiot that I am I decided to watch some slenderman before I went to bed on top of being an insomniac. So while I was tossing, turning, and trying not to visualize slenderman behind me I decided to get up and type out a story I've been meaning to for awhile now Well anyways reviews good or bad are appreciated unless you are going to call me a worthless human being on steroids than I'd appreciate you just leaving a simple meh. Well enjoy!

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Just ignore it…..

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I don't have any classes today….

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That's it!

In one swift movement I managed to slice my alarm clock into thirds with my claws….

"Oh, great…" I mumbled as I stared down at the broken twenty four dollar piece of hardware that once was my alarm clock. I picked up the remains and threw it in the trashcan, for the third time this month….I sighed as I shuffled to the bathroom to wash the ugly off my face.

I turned the faucet and splashed the water on my face to look exhilarated enough that if a gorgeous man knocked on my door today and asked me to marry him I'd be able to mutter a 'mmph'.

Ichigo Momomiya

Age: 19

Occupation: Waitress at a coffee shop.

It's been six years since my crazy adventures with the others, since I had a boss who turned into a cat, and co-workers who's DNA merged with extinct animals like me, and since the infamous aliens showed up….I missed those days. But now life for me is simple and plain, I get up, eat a box of pocky sticks for breakfast, go to my part time college/job. And stumble into my small apartment at about nine o' clock sharp. Cool huh?

I stared at myself in the mirror for awhile I looked different than when I was thirteen, my once cute pigtails were now let down simply falling towards my waist, my large eyes had narrowed and aged a bit, and my old girly clothes were donated and replaced with jeans, anything black or white, and leather. This was who I was now the man I once loved and risked everything for haad left me with nothing but a broken heart and memories. But I couldn't care less about him now.

I went into my room which was a medium sized gray room with a queen sized bed pushed into the corner with a black and red comforter and black sheets, a matching antique vanity (that I took the liberty of spray painting) covered in my make up supplies and my hair stuff, and then unlike all the other things here there was a small picture that was bright and lively even in here. The picture of the Tokyo Mew Mews.

I picked it up gently and smiled remembering each girl: The oldest Zakuro Fujiwari, then there was Lettuce Midorikawa, Mint Aizawa, Pudding Fong, and me…

Realizing the time I set the photo down as fast and gently as I could and slipped into a pair of skinny jeans, a white tee shirt with a sleeveless black vest and a pair of my favorite combat boots and swung into action.

I grabbed my bag and opened the window looking both ways before jumping out the side. Shoot, now how was I gonna close it? Oh well, the place needed some air anyways.

I dashed towards the café where I worked in the city and caught the bus there in the nick of time. I paid the driver the money and walked down the concrete steps into the lavish café If anything it was a lot less cutesy then Café Mew Mew. Instead of everything decked out in pink the café was covered in rich mahogany and warm earthy colors.

"Oi Momomiya!"

I turned to see my boss; Mr. Rozland glaring at me from amongst his creepy corner in the back… I sighed and immediately knew he wanted me to get back to my shift. I walked around taking orders and being hit on by creepy guys from 8 to 8 that day and I sure as hell could've used some herbal tea.

I walked casually to the bus stop, however just as I closed in on it the bus made a certain stride past me spraying me with puddle water in the process.

"Oh come on!" I yelled at the bus as if it would hear me.

Well looks like we're going the long way home tonight. I past my favorite alley, a sushi shop, and a few pharmacies here and there but nothing was out of the ordinary today. That was until I stepped into the field. The minute I was out of human sight the wind began to blow heavily and the scent of smoke filled the air.

"Wh-what?!" I choked out looking for the cause, and then there was a crash and a tremor causing me to fall ten feet.

"Ouch" I mumbled as I got up off the ground.

I stared into the fog anxiously until I saw a figure standing there clutching his head.

"hey there," He began as he took a step forward, "How've ya been my little koneko?"

Yay cliffy! Anyways Ichigo will be a lot less um…emo after this so bear with me.