Disclaimer: If I were to own Bloody Roar, would I be doing this now?
I didn't like the historical mystery so when the chance is available I will remove that. Anyway, that is beside the point. I see people are drawn to romance and so, what's a little mystery/romance going to hurt me? I am sure I will live with one fanfic with romance. There's a bit of cussing and couplings are Yugo/Alice. I'd do more but that would not be possible for this story. Also, a little note. I am sorry for turning Mitsuko into a drunk. But it was all I could think of. Once again, "" means talking '' means thinking.
Outside in humid summer air, a young girl played in the hard, yellow grass. The dead grass poked and itched, but her bright spirit and love for fun could not stop her. Her silky brown hair lay on her shoulders, and her skin was a bit dark from the sun's rays. Her eyes, also a shade of brown, kept closing against the blinding sun. She set the red ball with a yellow stripe down. The mood to play left. When was her sister to get home? She was eager for her to come. Being alone with THEM was to frightening for her. She wiped the sweat from her brow, and walked from the weed-ridden backyard to the sliding glass door. She rested her hand on the black handle, and opened it. The foul smell of beer reached her nostrils, and she put her sleeve to hide her nose from the stench. Where was Mother now? She shut the door behind her, locking the little clasp. She was in the kitchen. It was very dirty. In the sink, piles and piles of dishes unwashed lay there. The trash can was over flowing. The tiles beneath her feet looked more like brown than the peachy color it had before they moved in. Beer bottles lay scattered. The little girl picked her way around the dirt, scum, beer bottles and only Lord knows what THOSE were. She reached the main room. Or living room as it is more commonly called. There lay more bottles than anyone could imagine. The blue carpeting underneath was hardly visible. Newspapers, beer bottles, and trash infested the floor. The girl could not stand this. The house smelled as though many people died and they were all located in her house. The girl wouldn't have been surprised if she had opened the hallway closet and a body fell on her. She was in the hallway now. More of everything lay on the ground. Even clothing. The girl sighed and opened the door to her and her sister's room. Their room was clean at least. She looked down at the brown carpet, and let her feet rub against it. She lay on her slender body on the bed. She stared at the ceiling, when a knock was at her door.
"Uriko? May I come in?" Came the man's voice.
"Um.... O-okay...." Was all Uriko could muster.
He stepped in. His name was Michael and he was Uriko's Mother's boyfriend. Before Mitsuko was the nice and caring woman everybody know, but look what happened after Michael.
"You're all done playing outside?" He asked.
"Yeah.... I don't feel like playing anymore...." Uriko let her legs dangle off the side of her bed. He came and sat next to her.
"Well, what're you going to do inside the house?" He asked.
"I don't know but outside got boring...." Uriko sighed. He rested his hand on her leg. She looked at him, her fright growing.
"W-what're you doing?!" Uriko asked sliding off the bed and into the wall.
"Nothing. Just trying to comfort you. Now give me a hug." He came to her, his arms outstretched.
"NO! Get away from me!" Uriko cried. She had heard that he was a child molester in his younger years. Falling prey to him would be the worst.
"I won't hurt you. Now come here!" He said, with an angry tone in his voice.
"JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING, MICHAEL?!" Came another voice. To Uriko, it was the voice of an angel, of the one person who could save her.
The person was a female. Her odd colored hair was in pigtails on either side of her head. Her face was angry, but it usually had a soft look. Her pale skin was almost white. She was dressed in her nurse outfit, coat in hand.
"Alice! Help me!" Uriko cried. Uriko pushed past Michael and ran for her sister.
"Michael, get out of our room, NOW." Alice said as she picked up the 8-year-old Uriko. Michael's icy glare was on Alice, but she was also a perfectionist at the glare. "Beat it, now! Go bother Mother or something."
"Be quiet! I am the adult, you do as I say!" He snapped.
"YOU MAY BE THE ADULT BUT YOU ARE NOT EVEN RELATED!" Alice snapped back.
"I don't need to be related to force you to listen." He calmly said. He grinned at his "winning comeback".
"And I don't need to be related to listen either, NOW GOOD BYE." Alice said.
Michael was mad now. He could feel the anger inside bubbling up. His hand was now a fist, and he raised it up. Alice swallowed, and put Uriko down.
"Do you really think you could defeat me?" Alice asked.
"You are nothing more than a 17-year-old girl. What can you do?" He asked.
"A hell of a lot more than you think!" Alice shot back.
"Why you..." Michael's fist came at an alarming speed.
Alice dodged and kicked him in the stomach. He rubbed his stomach, and then pulled out his pocketknife. But thank the Lord, Uriko had called Mitsuko at the last minute.
"What are you doing Michael? With that knife?" Mitsuko was in astonishment.
"I need a beer...." Was all he would say.
"You tried to attack Alice with a knife? What the fuck is wrong with you?" Mitsuko's anger would soon get out of control.
"She disobeyed me!" He yelled.
"And for a good reason, you sexually deranged bastard!" Alice yelled.
"You little bitch! I should slit your throat while you're sleeping!" He yelled.
"You want to kill ME after I was protecting my little sister?" Alice cried.
"What were you doing to Uriko, Michael?" Mitsuko asked.
"I only wanted to give her a hug and then-" He began but Alice cut him off.
"And then you'd rape her!" She burst.
"I wouldn't rape an 8 year old!" He yelled.
"Yeah right! I am leaving! I've had enough of this crap for one day! Come on, Uriko. I'll take you to the park or something." Alice picked up the tiny Uriko and they went outside the door. The sun was still blinding, but not as bad when Uriko was outside.
"Oh Uriko. You are so young. It must be wonderful for you!" Alice said while taking a spoonful of ice cream.
"Well.... Kinda!" Uriko said after swallowing a big scoop.
"Uriko, do you know what my dream has always been?" Alice said dreamily.
"What?" Uriko said digging into the ice cream sundae.
"I know I wanted to be a nurse, but deep down, I want to act." Alice said while sighing.
"You want to be a star?" Uriko asked.
"It would be so much fun!" Alice said.
"I just want to get out of school." Uriko was serious.
"Your dream is to get out of school?" Alice laughed a bit.
"Yeah! Why're you laughing?" Uriko asked, with confused eyes.
"Because I KNOW you will get out of school." Alice said.
The girls finished up their sundaes, and headed home. They opened the door, and all was quiet. Mitsuko and Michael were sleeping on the couch. They must've made up. Alice began to think.
'If Uriko stays here then she'll more than likely get raped and I won't be able to help her one of these times. I have to take action! Now is the time.'
"Uriko....? Uriko, wake up." Alice whispered while shaking Uriko.
"Huh....?" Uriko rubbed her eyes.
"Pack all your clothes and only things you'll need." Alice whispered.
"Are we going somewhere?" Uriko whispered.
"Yes, and it'll be a long time." Alice responded.
The girls packed their bags, only essential items. Once they each had what they needed, the snuck through the window. The night was cold, but the air was hard to breathe. The girls went down to the train station. Alice pulled 2 tickets from her purse.
"Are we gonna stay where ever we are going for a long time?" Uriko asked.
"Yes, Uriko. A very long time." Alice hugged Uriko, and then released her.
"Oh, okay!" Uriko pulled out her little red bouncy ball and paid no more attention Alice of the rest of the world. The ball bounced away, and Uriko couldn't get it.
"Alice! M-my ball!" Uriko's soft eyes filled with tears and Alice sighed.
"Here, Uriko. Play with this." Alice reached into her purse for anything. Her own ball, given to her by her best friend, lay at the bottom. "Here."
"Okay! And I won't lose this one! I promise!" Uriko said. Alice laughed a bit.
'And here we start our journey. I will become an actress to support Uriko and I! Then we can find happiness' Alice leaned her head against Uriko's, who had fallen asleep on her shoulder. The girls were in their own compartment, and it would take a while to reach California.
Okay, hi peoples. I'm a terrible mess right now! Anyway, the mystery hasn't started yet, but in the next chapter, it will! And I know that they are in Japan, but I don't know what anything famous is called over there or anything. And the Nonomura's family is jacked up, I know. But that's the only reason I think Alice would leave with Uriko. Uriko needs to be with Alice otherwise this story can't work! O.o Sorry.... So, anyway, I hope you can review. And I hoped you like it.... See ya... laterz. ^_-
I didn't like the historical mystery so when the chance is available I will remove that. Anyway, that is beside the point. I see people are drawn to romance and so, what's a little mystery/romance going to hurt me? I am sure I will live with one fanfic with romance. There's a bit of cussing and couplings are Yugo/Alice. I'd do more but that would not be possible for this story. Also, a little note. I am sorry for turning Mitsuko into a drunk. But it was all I could think of. Once again, "" means talking '' means thinking.
Outside in humid summer air, a young girl played in the hard, yellow grass. The dead grass poked and itched, but her bright spirit and love for fun could not stop her. Her silky brown hair lay on her shoulders, and her skin was a bit dark from the sun's rays. Her eyes, also a shade of brown, kept closing against the blinding sun. She set the red ball with a yellow stripe down. The mood to play left. When was her sister to get home? She was eager for her to come. Being alone with THEM was to frightening for her. She wiped the sweat from her brow, and walked from the weed-ridden backyard to the sliding glass door. She rested her hand on the black handle, and opened it. The foul smell of beer reached her nostrils, and she put her sleeve to hide her nose from the stench. Where was Mother now? She shut the door behind her, locking the little clasp. She was in the kitchen. It was very dirty. In the sink, piles and piles of dishes unwashed lay there. The trash can was over flowing. The tiles beneath her feet looked more like brown than the peachy color it had before they moved in. Beer bottles lay scattered. The little girl picked her way around the dirt, scum, beer bottles and only Lord knows what THOSE were. She reached the main room. Or living room as it is more commonly called. There lay more bottles than anyone could imagine. The blue carpeting underneath was hardly visible. Newspapers, beer bottles, and trash infested the floor. The girl could not stand this. The house smelled as though many people died and they were all located in her house. The girl wouldn't have been surprised if she had opened the hallway closet and a body fell on her. She was in the hallway now. More of everything lay on the ground. Even clothing. The girl sighed and opened the door to her and her sister's room. Their room was clean at least. She looked down at the brown carpet, and let her feet rub against it. She lay on her slender body on the bed. She stared at the ceiling, when a knock was at her door.
"Uriko? May I come in?" Came the man's voice.
"Um.... O-okay...." Was all Uriko could muster.
He stepped in. His name was Michael and he was Uriko's Mother's boyfriend. Before Mitsuko was the nice and caring woman everybody know, but look what happened after Michael.
"You're all done playing outside?" He asked.
"Yeah.... I don't feel like playing anymore...." Uriko let her legs dangle off the side of her bed. He came and sat next to her.
"Well, what're you going to do inside the house?" He asked.
"I don't know but outside got boring...." Uriko sighed. He rested his hand on her leg. She looked at him, her fright growing.
"W-what're you doing?!" Uriko asked sliding off the bed and into the wall.
"Nothing. Just trying to comfort you. Now give me a hug." He came to her, his arms outstretched.
"NO! Get away from me!" Uriko cried. She had heard that he was a child molester in his younger years. Falling prey to him would be the worst.
"I won't hurt you. Now come here!" He said, with an angry tone in his voice.
"JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING, MICHAEL?!" Came another voice. To Uriko, it was the voice of an angel, of the one person who could save her.
The person was a female. Her odd colored hair was in pigtails on either side of her head. Her face was angry, but it usually had a soft look. Her pale skin was almost white. She was dressed in her nurse outfit, coat in hand.
"Alice! Help me!" Uriko cried. Uriko pushed past Michael and ran for her sister.
"Michael, get out of our room, NOW." Alice said as she picked up the 8-year-old Uriko. Michael's icy glare was on Alice, but she was also a perfectionist at the glare. "Beat it, now! Go bother Mother or something."
"Be quiet! I am the adult, you do as I say!" He snapped.
"YOU MAY BE THE ADULT BUT YOU ARE NOT EVEN RELATED!" Alice snapped back.
"I don't need to be related to force you to listen." He calmly said. He grinned at his "winning comeback".
"And I don't need to be related to listen either, NOW GOOD BYE." Alice said.
Michael was mad now. He could feel the anger inside bubbling up. His hand was now a fist, and he raised it up. Alice swallowed, and put Uriko down.
"Do you really think you could defeat me?" Alice asked.
"You are nothing more than a 17-year-old girl. What can you do?" He asked.
"A hell of a lot more than you think!" Alice shot back.
"Why you..." Michael's fist came at an alarming speed.
Alice dodged and kicked him in the stomach. He rubbed his stomach, and then pulled out his pocketknife. But thank the Lord, Uriko had called Mitsuko at the last minute.
"What are you doing Michael? With that knife?" Mitsuko was in astonishment.
"I need a beer...." Was all he would say.
"You tried to attack Alice with a knife? What the fuck is wrong with you?" Mitsuko's anger would soon get out of control.
"She disobeyed me!" He yelled.
"And for a good reason, you sexually deranged bastard!" Alice yelled.
"You little bitch! I should slit your throat while you're sleeping!" He yelled.
"You want to kill ME after I was protecting my little sister?" Alice cried.
"What were you doing to Uriko, Michael?" Mitsuko asked.
"I only wanted to give her a hug and then-" He began but Alice cut him off.
"And then you'd rape her!" She burst.
"I wouldn't rape an 8 year old!" He yelled.
"Yeah right! I am leaving! I've had enough of this crap for one day! Come on, Uriko. I'll take you to the park or something." Alice picked up the tiny Uriko and they went outside the door. The sun was still blinding, but not as bad when Uriko was outside.
"Oh Uriko. You are so young. It must be wonderful for you!" Alice said while taking a spoonful of ice cream.
"Well.... Kinda!" Uriko said after swallowing a big scoop.
"Uriko, do you know what my dream has always been?" Alice said dreamily.
"What?" Uriko said digging into the ice cream sundae.
"I know I wanted to be a nurse, but deep down, I want to act." Alice said while sighing.
"You want to be a star?" Uriko asked.
"It would be so much fun!" Alice said.
"I just want to get out of school." Uriko was serious.
"Your dream is to get out of school?" Alice laughed a bit.
"Yeah! Why're you laughing?" Uriko asked, with confused eyes.
"Because I KNOW you will get out of school." Alice said.
The girls finished up their sundaes, and headed home. They opened the door, and all was quiet. Mitsuko and Michael were sleeping on the couch. They must've made up. Alice began to think.
'If Uriko stays here then she'll more than likely get raped and I won't be able to help her one of these times. I have to take action! Now is the time.'
"Uriko....? Uriko, wake up." Alice whispered while shaking Uriko.
"Huh....?" Uriko rubbed her eyes.
"Pack all your clothes and only things you'll need." Alice whispered.
"Are we going somewhere?" Uriko whispered.
"Yes, and it'll be a long time." Alice responded.
The girls packed their bags, only essential items. Once they each had what they needed, the snuck through the window. The night was cold, but the air was hard to breathe. The girls went down to the train station. Alice pulled 2 tickets from her purse.
"Are we gonna stay where ever we are going for a long time?" Uriko asked.
"Yes, Uriko. A very long time." Alice hugged Uriko, and then released her.
"Oh, okay!" Uriko pulled out her little red bouncy ball and paid no more attention Alice of the rest of the world. The ball bounced away, and Uriko couldn't get it.
"Alice! M-my ball!" Uriko's soft eyes filled with tears and Alice sighed.
"Here, Uriko. Play with this." Alice reached into her purse for anything. Her own ball, given to her by her best friend, lay at the bottom. "Here."
"Okay! And I won't lose this one! I promise!" Uriko said. Alice laughed a bit.
'And here we start our journey. I will become an actress to support Uriko and I! Then we can find happiness' Alice leaned her head against Uriko's, who had fallen asleep on her shoulder. The girls were in their own compartment, and it would take a while to reach California.
Okay, hi peoples. I'm a terrible mess right now! Anyway, the mystery hasn't started yet, but in the next chapter, it will! And I know that they are in Japan, but I don't know what anything famous is called over there or anything. And the Nonomura's family is jacked up, I know. But that's the only reason I think Alice would leave with Uriko. Uriko needs to be with Alice otherwise this story can't work! O.o Sorry.... So, anyway, I hope you can review. And I hoped you like it.... See ya... laterz. ^_-
