Small town.. The snow was falling, I was hardly breathing.. my vision.. wait.. where am I? All I hear.. is a muffled voice.. wait.. a boy..?
"I will.. I'll take you here again! I promise.."
T-take me where? Where am I? What's going on?! Just then.. everything turned white, not a single movement, it was a world of nothingness. "Miku..?"
That same voice... who is it coming from.. it sounds so familiar.. is it from that boy?
I was walking across the streets of this lonely, cold hearted town. An orphan, that's what I was.. a short, tealhaired girl, with no parents.. no family.. all alone.
"Hey!" Called a enraged voice coming from behind me, my black noodle stapped dress following me behind me, my bare feet running as fast as they could. "Get back here you nasty little brat!" he kept yelling, I had stolen some shoes. I kept running, but
things got bad when I reached a dead end.. uh oh I turned around and saw the market guy blocking my escape. I winced, feeling utterly terrified,I only wanted to see what these shoes felt like.. that's all.. I felt a tear slide down my cheek,
as I squeezed my eyes shut, ready for my terrible fate of finally being caught, but it never came.
I opened one eye a little, "H-huh?" A young blonde boy, who had a small ponytail tracing behind him, had jumped out of no where and hit the man in the head with a big piece of metal scrap, then quickly grabbed my hand and ran for it while the man was
unconcious.
"w-who are you?!" I asked shyly, my voice rising higher and higher, "Your prince in shining armor!" He yelled back giving me a smirk. A burn on my face, bright red, had marked itself there as he said those words, he saved me.. so he is like my prince!
"Where are we going!?" "To my house!" He yelled back. A house? Surely this boy couldn't have a true house, when you looked at him, you would say he was poor.. why? Because he had a torn up blu-ish cloak on his back, and his clothes were dirty with
stains on them!
He led me to a small skinny looking ally, it had a dead end not far, I didn't know what was going on. I waited paicently for him to reply, it was silent, "This is my house, welcome!" He greeted, grinning a wide grin on his face. I smiled as he showed
me a small little shelter made out of cardboard, it had an old blanket covering the entrance, which kept the cold out. There was a space enough for three teenagers to sit down, Good thing there was only two little kids.
"You wanna live with me?" He asked, I quickly nodded, "May I?" He nodded in reasponse. I smiled and hugged him as tight as I could, I finally have a home! A family..