Choco covered: I came up with a new story idea! ^^ I'm happy about this one, also I might have two other storys to show you guys so be on the look out XD

Addey: Why am I always doing the disclaimer?

Choco covered: Because you love me. ^^

Addey:...Enjoy -_-


Rima's POV

I'm running through tall grass and I can't get out. I'm running as hard as I can but I'm not tired or weak yet, I can't remember how long I have been running. All of a sudden I see a light ahead and I'm running even harder with more speed until the grass is whipping me in the face blinding me momentarily until I'm out.

I gasp at the sight before me, never have I ever seen a place like this.

All around me, surrounding me, all I can see are roses. Of all different colures that I can imagine, in different shades, there is nothing but roses. In pinks and blues and yellows, but wait-there is something more. I just now notice that the roses are herded together by color as if someone wouldn't let one color touch another, all of them are equally distanced and the same color never strays to far from the others like it.

And I must be really slow today; I realize there's more to it than color sorting because behind each bush of roses there are people.

I looked at the red roses and I saw a couple sitting on a red and white picnic blanket holding hands looking into each other's eyes. The woman had short straight red hair and a blood red jacket that was so big I almost missed the outline of the scarlet shorts she was wearing. The man on her right had blazing red hair and was wearing a similar outfit with a red T-shirt the same color of the woman's jacket with light red business pants. The first word that I thought of was "Love". They looked very happy and peaceful and I felt a longing to be just that, but 'peaceful' and 'happy' is lie in the world we live in.

I moved on to see the next bush and suddenly 'peaceful' and 'happy' were a lot better than 'mentally scarring' and 'I wish I had a bat'. The next bush was the blue roses, and it was horrifying but I found I couldn't move, though I was screaming deep down I wasn't as afraid as I would expect. Behind the blue roses was man with midnight blue hair, but that was all I could make out because I found that he was covered by a blue tattered blanket that was only slightly lighter than his hair from head to toe on the ground. There was a slight gray fog above him and the girl standing over him. She had her back to me and hair like the man but it went down her back in a tangled waterfall and was in a tight blue dress that stopped at mid-thigh. She looked like she was laughing from the way her shoulders shook. The most alarming thing about her was knife in her hand that was heavily dripping in blood. The word "Death" popped in my head but I also felt as if I knew the man under the blanket.

I moved on to keep the scream that was stuck in my throat from coming out. The next bush was black roses and though it wasn't as bad as the blue roses, the feeling of fear drained away only to be replaced by the feeling of sadness when I saw the crying figure in front of me. She had straight black hair that varied in length and her cloths were hard to make out because of how shredded they were, her black shirt was barely hanging on her shoulders with so many tear's that it looked more like rags, and her dark skirt was so torn up it wouldn't even classify as an article of clothing. She had her head in her hands and was sobbing very hard. But the torn clothing, and the sobbing all meant one thing I couldn't deny when I saw the many hand prints over her body, and I felt tears myself. I couldn't help the word "Tainted" from entering my mind but felt immensely guilty.

Again I looked towards the next bush of wonder finding the white roses to be next. I found a small girl with the most beautiful shimmering silver hair and an angelic face. She had a ruffled white dress that sparkled when she twirled and a mystifying starlit glow that surrounded her as she skipped and giggled through the grass on the other side of the bush. She seemed very happy frolicking and hopping to and fro, at some moments she would even be lifted off the ground a few inches by the petite white wings from her back, then she'd giggle again before she floated gracefully down to continue her little dance. A smile overcame my face and the word "Innocence" is what I would use to describe this scene.

And then the scenes started to get a little different as I got to the purple and yellow ones. How? Well for starter they were the only ones that meshed, the whole color sorting thing was sort of thrown away by now. The purples of all different shades blended perfectly with the sunshine like yellows in different parts, and there were so many too! The people behind it seemed to be together as well. Behind the side of the bush that had more purple roses there was boy about my age with long purple hair looking at someone from behind a big oak tree, I fallowed his line of vision to see...

It can't be.

Wait, she's turning around.

I gasped in utter surprise as a short girl with hair the same shade of the roses, wearing a big sun hat turned around smiling happily.

And it was me.

I was wearing flowing yellow sundress that had a big bow going around the waist, and some beach sandals as I trotted over to the boy holding one of the roses that I plucked from the bush in front of me. Gleaming with a joy that was hard to describe I handed him the rose smiling up at him, the boy smiled back as he took the yellow rose I handed to him and ruffled the top of my head. I laughed honestly, my voice ringing out causing the boy to laugh as well before I takled him in a hug.

'He seems to truly love her.' I thought, but only the words "True love" echoed in my head.

I looked back at the way the girl (err-me) was smiling and laughing, so care free.

'And this must be her first love.' And again only two words remained in my head. "First love." I mumbled.

And finally I looked at the last rose bush that was conveniently placed in the middle, to see a pink rose bush. This one was also a bit odd because instead of the person being behind the bush, the person was in front of the bush.

And she was staring at me.

She had shoulder length pink hair and was sitting on her knees wearing a soft pink sweater and scarf. Her shorts were a shade darker but what stuck out was with every person/persons they seemed in their own little world where as this girl was staring me holding one of her roses. She smiled gently and reached out a hand towards me opening her mouth to say something.

"Rim-"


The load sound of tires on gravel woke me with a start and I stood straight up in my seat in the car, my muscles tense from being oh-so forcefully awaken. I looked around me to see I was in my parent's car heading up a drive way (apparently made of gravel, oh the joys) to who-knows-what. I craned my neck to look out of the windshield seeing my parent's cabin. And then it hit me, my memory coming back to me, this was the cabin up in the mountains that my parents had rented.

This was the place I would be staying for the summer. I repeat-Oh the joys.

It really wasn't that bad a place, it was big, and not just for me- for normal sized people too. With about four or five bedrooms if I remember.

The car parked in front of the door and I jumped out dragging my suit case with me as I ran to the door, unlocking it with the key I got (Okay maybe I have a slight pick-pocketing problem) from my dad and burst in going straight to the top level calling dibs on the bed room that had the best view of the tree crowded mountains. I opened the amazingly clean door with a small nudge to see a low ceiling (not a problem) room with an upside down V shaped roof. To the right of the bed was a glass window with even more trees (I see an escape plan in my future) outside. Next to the bed that was opposite the door was an old-fashioned wooded dresser with six different drawers and a lacey covering so that I can put what I want on the top. By the door was a tiny couch that could at most fit three or four people, by the looks of it it was probably used as a bed when this place was crowded.

I sighed deciding to un-pack later, and flopped on the bed that smelled of pine. I laid my head on the pillow closing my eyes for about thirty seconds before realizing I was hungary and opened them again to see a flash of purple locks flutter by my window. I raised an eyebrow before shrugging, realizing that I really didn't want to know and headed down stairs for some food.

? POV

SLAM! I opened my eyes from the tree I was sleeping in to see my long awaited guest surveying the room I'm guessing is hers now. I smiled leaning in to get a better view of this 'new girl' Ikuto told me was coming to visit the mountains. She was short and had flowing long curly blond hair that reached her legs. She looked around taking everything in before sighing than jumping, landed on her bed with a soft Thump. I giggled a rather girly laugh watching her a while longer.

"This one's going to be interesting." I whispered to myself.

I saw her eyes flutter a little before jumping down the tree just, barley able to catch myself before I went face first onto the fallen pines, already coming up with ideas to torture this girl.

"This will be an interesting summer yet." I grinned.


Choco covered: Well that's my story ^^ It was inspired when my friend Sophie told me the meanings of different colored roses and then my dad decided to tell me and my Onee-chan that during August we will be spending a week in the good old mountains. Though he thought he already told us so we were informed by our dad's girlfriend's daughter on others day. It went a little like this:

Dads-girlfriends-daughter: Are you two exited for August?

Me and Nee-chan: What?

D-G-D: You know that cabin trip up in the mountains?

Me and Nee-chan: *Glares at dad.*

Dad: *Shrugs* I thought I told you.

Me: *Sighs* Pass the pancakes. -_-

Choco covered: So, yeah ^^

Addey: Review?