Disclaimer::

I have the whole series of Pita Ten. I just thought I'd give it an alternate ending. This is my first story, so please be patient. I might not be the best at writing them, but I try my best. I hope you like! Mild cursing, humor, some romance, and spoilers. So, beware! .

Chapter 1:

Awakening

Kotarou sit in bed. Waiting. He wasn't sure why, though. All hope had disappeared from him the night Misha went away. He wanted to see angels. He hated himself inside for what he did. But every time there would only be one reason for his questions-- he did it for Misha. Misha was a pretty girl. There was no doubt about that.

Kotarou rolled over to face the wall. It was a plain white one. He didn't think it was pretty, or went along with his room at all. Misha loved it though, because it was the color of wings. The ones she earned, and deserved. Misha deserved the world. He deserved Kotarou's heart. But did he deserve hers?

This is when he sat up. He seemed to think that standing, or sitting would make him think much more clearer, than laying down. After all, laying down means your lazy, right? He scratched his head, and swung his legs over the bed. His feet touched the cold ground. The heat wasn't on.

He lazily got up, and checked his fathers bedroom. He wasn't there. He was probably in the kitchen. Kotarou turned around, and sighed. That was a waste of energy. As he walked into the kitchen, he noticed a note near the phone. His father wasn't in the kitchen, so the note must have been just another "See you in a week" kind of thing. He didn't even read it. He just threw it out.

Kotarou was hungry, so he searched for something in the refrigerator. The first thing that caught his eye was cake. He snatched it, and tossed it on the table. He looked for a napkin, a plate in the cabinet, and a spork in the draw.

He settled them down on the table, and fetched something to drink. Milk was there, but it smelt old. So he tossed it in the garbage.

He found a kool-aid in the bottom draw labeled "vegetables". He grabbed it, and closed the draw with his leg. Then, closed the door with his hips.

Kotarou pulled out the chair, and sat down. Today is going to be a boring day, so I guess I'll just chill. Maybe go on the computer. Until something caught his attention.