Hey all, this was bugging me. I knw I have to update all my other fics, but this was really driving me crazy. So I had to post it.

A warning beefore reading this is a MAKOTO/MAMORU Fic. So if you don't like the pairing then to not reading this. I warned you so I better not get away flames about how wrong this couple is. I rather like to see them together but there aren't that many out. Actually I have only found one out there so if anyone no ones any other stories that have Makoto and Mamoru can you give them to me. Well anyways, I'm done talking and well let you onto the story.

Disclamier: I don't own none of the characters other then Helena and Kiore. So don't sue.
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A police officer held a small crying girl in her arms. She looked down at the small girl who had just lost her parents in the plane crash earlier today. The officer wondered how this small girl was the only to survive and she was sure that no one had told her about her parents. She had found the girl in the shores shivering and calling out for her parents. She had curled up into a little ball. The little girl in her arms had a mass of brown hair that was plastered to her little face. The officer had dried her off and given her a change of clothes so her little body won't freeze as they walked the cold streets to the orphanage. The small girl never had looked into the officers eyes, she only cried into her shirt.

"Can you tell me your name little one?" The officer asked gently. She was shocked to see all the sadness in this one child's emerald eyes. The little girl sniffled and held onto the officer tighter, "I...I'm M-*sniff* Makoto. Who are woe?" She asked in her four-year vocabulary. "I'm officer Kiore."

"Where woe taking me? Why not my mowwy here or waddy?" Kiore stiffened. "Well, I'm taking you to a place where you can be with other kids your age. As for where your mommy and daddy are..." she couldn't tell her. Makoto's emerald eyes danced with confusion as she looked in Kiore's violet eyes. "Well, sweetie they're gone."

"What are woe takwing about? Wommy is going to come for me wite?" Kiore shook her head no. "Your mommy is...dead so is your daddy. They won't be coming to get you." Her heart broke into little pieces as she saw Makoto's eyes fill with water and the little tears stream down her face she shook her little head. "No. No dey can't be wead. Dey can't."

"I'm sorry little one but..." she didn't finish as Makoto buried her head into her shirt and cried once more. Her little body shook as she continued to cry.

Soon after Makoto had cried herself to sleep, with her tiny arms wrapped around Kiore's neck. Kiore sighed as she reached the Kikoto Orphanage. She gently shifted Makoto in her arms as to not wake her and knocked gently on the door. The door slowly opened to reveal a short pudgy woman with long black hair.

"May I help you?" The older woman asked. "Yes, I am Officer Kiore and this little one is Makoto she lost her family in the plane crash earlier. So I brought her here." The old woman looked at the child in Kiore's arms. She had now just woken and one could tell that she had been crying for some time. The small girls emerald eyes were blood shot.

Makoto let out a small yawn as she rubbed her sleepy eyes. She saw the elder woman in front of her and tighten her grip on Kiore. Kiore sensed the small girls fear. "Its all right Makoto. This woman is going to watch over you for a while." Makoto looked up and saw the small smile on Kiore's face. She looked back to the older woman to see her smiling warmly at her. "Don't worry small one I won't hurt you." Kiore placed Makoto into the arms of the elder woman.

"Bye Makoto. I hope you live happily." She said as she slowly walked away. Makoto waved as she gave Kiore a sad smile and nodded slowly. Kiore waved back and soon disappeared into the night.

Makoto looked up at the elder woman and asked, "Who are woe?". "I'm Helena and I'm going to take good care of you. Tomorrow you can meet the others." She answered in a sweet voice. Makoto nodded as Helena placed her into a bed once her head had hit the pillow she was out like a light, but only having the terror of the day to repeat itself inside her mind.

~Next Day~

Makoto woke up with a start. She sat up pulling her knees to her chest and crying softly. "Hey, are you ok?" A small male voice asked. Makoto looked up and saw an eight-year old boy with black hair standing beside her. His deep blue eyes showing great concern. "I'm fwine." She answered as she stood up hurriedly and walked off leaving the poor boy alone.

Makoto sighed as she looked around her new home. She saw a lot of kids her age and some older and younger then herself. She soon found Helena in the kitchen with some other older people making breakfast. She walked into the room and sat down quietly at the table afraid of disturbing them.

Helena turned around to see Makoto sitting at the table quietly looking down at her hands. She smiled and walked up to the little girl. "Good Morning, little one. Did you sleep well?" Makoto didn't look up; she just nodded her head and continued to look down at her hands. Helena sighed softly and stretched a hand out to her. "Come, I want to introduce you to the others."

Makoto looked at the hand that was held out to her. She slowly put her tiny hand into Helena's and allowed her to pick her up and into her arms. She wrapped her arms around Helena's neck. "Everyone, Good morning. Id like to introduce a new member of our little family. Everyone say hello to Makoto."

"Hello Makoto." everyone chorused. Helena smiled and placed Makoto down on the floor. " Now go and play till we're finished making breakfeast." Helena walked back into the kitchen leaving Makoto.

She stared at the other kids who were all playing with their toys. She walked quietly back to her bed and was surprised to see a doll sitting up on her pillow. She smiled slightly as she grabbed the doll and hugged it gently. Soon something snatched the doll out of her hands. She turned around and saw two older boys standing in front of her. One of the boys had dark blue hair and looked a year younger then the other. The second boy had flaming red hair and held her new doll above her head so she couldn't reach it. "Giwve dat back to me."

The boy smiled, "Why should I? Your the new girl right, Makoto. Well you listen to me and stay out of my way. I ran this place and everyone knows to follow to what I say so you best do the same understand." Makoto glared at him, "I don't wisten to anywne exwept Helena." He glared down at her as he watched her try to reach her doll. It was suddenly taken out of his hands. Makoto looked to her side and saw the same boy who was by her bed this morning. "She doesn't have to listen to you, Rick. Now leave her alone before I get mad." The boy named Rick glared at the raven haired boy, "This ain't over." he huffed before he turned and walked away with the blue haired boy following behind closely.

The raven haired boy turned to Makoto and handed back her doll. "I'm sorry that they were bugging you. They think they own this place. I'm Mamoru, what's your name?" "Makoto." she said shyly as she hugged the doll. "If those guys give you anymore problems you come look for me ok and I'll deal with them for you." he waved and started to walk off. "Tank woe." he heard her small voice say. He turned around and smiled, "Say Makoto do you want to play with me?" he asked as he pointed to a set of building blocks. Makoto smiled back as she nodded and walked towards him.
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