AUTHOR'S NOTE: My first time writing this genre! GRAAAAWR! I hope I succeed and I hope you like this first chapter, too.

WARNING: CONTAINS INCEST. I have very limited vocabulary, so I'm sorry if my grammar sucks. I'm just a human being, I'm not perfect and I have weaknesses as well. Please bear with me!

Disclaimer: I do not own Gakuen Alice and its character.

You have been WARNED. Don't like? Don't read. LOL

Chapter 1: Standing by the Doorway

"Why am I here again?" It's been a while since I've been out. It's the start of autumn and right before my eyes were leaves falling from different trees. In my point of view, this is the most boring season.

"How many times do I have to tell you Mikan?" my 'father' annoyingly answered looking at me through the rear mirror. I rolled my eyes, waiting for his little explanation for the nth time.

"You know father, you should look on the way when driving if you don't want both of us to die?" I reminded him. He sighed and looked away from me.

"If it's not for your mother's request, I would never hand you to them." My father sadly told me.

I frowned and closed my eyes as I try to remember my mother's last wish – for me to meet them, specifically her.

"Let her meet them. Please… I beg you…"

"But – "

"It'll be better this way, for her… And for you too. So please…"

"I understand."

It's like a blur, happened as fast as lightning. I would never, ever wanted to leave my father's side if you were to ask me, but this is what my mother has wished. I know it's hard for the both of them too, since I am their only daughter, her only daughter. Though he's not my biologic father, I loved him like he is. He is such a nice person, worthy to be called the greatest father of all.

"Father."

"Yeah?" He glanced at me for a second.

"You'll still be my father even though we'll be apart for a while." He looked at me with wide eyes, and I can see that he was about to cry so I gave him a warm smile.

"I know. I know Mikan."

If he's not driving the car, I would have pounced him and hugged him tightly. Sadness started to linger in my heart, seeing that my father slowed down the car's speed and wiped his tears forming in his eyes.

"It's not like we're not seeing each other again right?" I asked, as I felt my heart break seeing my father's actions.

"I don't know if it's fine with them for you to see me again… I don't know them personally and I'm not that close to them, so don't raise your hope Mikan if you don't want to be disappointed." I felt my tears roll down my cheeks.

"Don't worry father. I'll definitely talk to them about that."

"I hope that they're not strict. If ever they did something horrible to you, don't hesitate to tell father about that alright?" I lightly laughed while wiping my tears with the back of my right hand.

"Yeah, and you'll be coming to get me and save me from them, right father?" I smiled once again, hoping to lighten the atmosphere between us.

"Of course daughter! That's how much I love you!" He shouted and we both laughed heartily.

"Crap." My father muttered.

"Is there something wrong father?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"Yeah. I didn't know we're here already. Tch." He frowned banging the wheel. He looks like a kid sometimes, though he's already in his early 40's.

I looked at the window and saw a big house. It's not a mansion, but it's humongous, like there're many people living there. Will I really live in this kind of place?

Sadness strikes me once again. I miss our little home, where the three of us always bond together. We're not rich, but we're not poor either. We're like in the middle class. We may not have branded clothes and expensive cars, but we have what those rich kids don't have – time for each other, love, and care.

When we entered the huge gates of the house, my father looked at me with those gloomy eyes.

"Father, don't be like that. It'll be harder for me to part from you if you give me that look."

"Please still communicate with me even if you have to be apart from me okay? Don't forget to eat thrice a day, never let someone bully you, and keep away from boys. Don't forget to – "

"Fine father! I get it already, jeez. I'm not a kid anymore you know. I'm already 16. I won't forget to call you every night and I'll eat thrice a day so please don't worry about me anymore." I talked back sighing.

"Okay okay, don't get mad at me! I just love you so much that's why I'm telling you this."

"I know father." I smiled at him. "So, see you when I see you again, maybe?"

"Can I hug my daughter one last time?" He pouted and opened his arms. I hugged him tight, not wanting to let go.

"I love you father."

"I love you too Mikan. Now, off you go! I'm going back to my office now. I'll be visiting you if I have the time." And he entered the car and drove away.

I turned around to meet the front door. I breathe deeply and closed my eyes. This is it.

I knocked on the door twice and waited for someone to open the door.

"Welcome, Miss Yukihira. The whole family awaits for your arrival. Please follow me." A young woman – probably their maid – said and I followed her. After a while, she stopped and knocked on the door.

"Miss Yukihira is here, madam." She announced and stepped aside, nodding at me and telling me to enter the room.

And there I saw her, my mother. She stood up and hugged me tightly. I do not see any resemblance since she is quite beautiful and I'm not, though we have the same hair color.

"Ever since Yuka told me she had you, I didn't know what to do. I wanted to meet you sooner but she pleaded me to stay with you longer… I didn't know she was treasuring her time with you because she's dying. I'm sorry that I didn't attend her burial even though she's my best friend." She looked at me with those longing eyes.

"I think it's fine ma'am. You don't need to apologize. It would be best if you visit her and tell her that personally." I smiled at her, feeling awkward.

"Call me mom or mother Mikan. You are my daughter so… Please don't be so formal with me." She said looking glum.

"Okay, m-mom." I shyly said as I looked down. It's kind of embarrassing to call someone you just met 'mom'. I glanced at her, and I saw her smile at me. She was about to say something when her phone rang. She excused herself and answered it. After a while, she went back and told me to ask the woman to guide me to my room since she has some business to attend to.

I did what she said.

I was anticipating to have a girly room, but instead I have a matte light green colored wall, with a double bed decorated with flowers and oranges.

It was quite refreshing and I went to check the bathroom. It smelled of cologne, a manly scent, though it's not strong.

"Strange." I muttered as I pulled my luggage and went to the walk-in closet.

When I opened the door, I saw a boy who was the same age as me, I guess.

'Why is he here?'

What caught my attention was he was half naked, letting me see his broad back, full of muscles. I was gawking at him for a long time that I didn't even saw him walk right in front of me.

"Who are you?" He hissed, glaring at me with all his might.

I didn't get to reply since I was awe-struck by his pheromones, causing it to dry my throat.

I am already attracted to him.

"Stupid." He whispered in my ear softly. Is it just my imagination or did he really looked at me seductively?

He brushed off his shoulder at mine, going out of the room. At first I had no idea who he was, but then it hit me.

I first saw him as a man, love at first sight I might add. I didn't even think that I'll get a crush on him, Natsume Hyuuga, my half twin brother.

I'll be posting a new chapter every week, though I have finished writing the whole story itself. HAHA. Oh and by the way, I kind of observed that nobody has ever finished any incest stories in Gakuen Alice (sorry if I missed someone who wrote one).

Posted:

11-26-2011

Philippine Time