Buongiorno peoples! : D Buongiorno is Italian for hello. And I didn't tell you in the last chapter, but grazie is thank you in Italian.

Disclaimer: Do you really think anyone from Nintendo who has rights to Animal Crossing would be writing a fan fiction? I rest my case.

Did you know? My neighbor works for EA Games, so I can get EA Games and EA Sports games for $10. Yeah for my neighbor! But that has nothing to do with a disclaimer...I get off topic really easily.

Note to my friend Sarah: I named Sara the koala after you, and I originally used your personality, but since chapter four, I changed it, so I don't think that you need to go to a mental ward...most of the time...Lol...juuuuuust kidding. : P

Looks Can Be Deceiving: Chapter Five

Flashbacks, Revenge, and Rice told by Bella

My plan is working perfectly; most of the animals love me, except that stupid peacock, she's a ble-otch, but soon, she'll be my friend. That mouse named, Chloe, no, Cleo, I think that's it, Cleo, yeah; she's a piece of work. I knocked on her door; no answer, so I went around to her window and I saw her just sitting on her gold econo chair...staring...just staring. I watched her for about five minutes until I started to perspire from the intense heat. I left and met Tortimer (the wrinkly old turtle, God, I can't stand him.) After him, I checked back on Cleo, and she was still staring. I went around to the front of her house and knocked on the door again, but she didn't answer so I checked if the door was locked, which it was. I went to the same window I was spying on her with and pounded on it. Cleo stood up with the same glazed look in her eyes and looked over at me. I could have sworn that the split second when our eyes met there was a jerk in my stomach and I felt like I was going to throw up. Cleo advanced upon the window while I retreated. I wanted to make friends with everyone in this town except her.

I wanted to meet up with Sara, but she wasn't home, so I asked her best friend Aurora and she said that Sara had been hauled off to an Insane Asylum. When I asked her why and she replied by saying that Sara needed mental help. Hmm, well that explains something...

Well the real reason I came to this stupid town is to seek revenge upon every stinking animal and human that is alive. I want to ruin their selfish little insignificant lives because they had to ruin mine. I might seem all bright a bubbly, but that was how I was a long time ago...

Flashback to Bella's good days (3rd person POV)

"What a nice day to be outside" Bella said happily as she breathed in the fresh spring air. The rivers were overflowing with fish to be caught and sold to Tom Nook, the crickets were chirping, there were butterflies everywhere, and most importantly, everyone was happy. These grand days were wonderful and full of celebrations and the town was most willing to be a part of it. Little did the furry creatures (and humans) know that their good times would dwindle into nothing and that corruption would take them all in...

End Flashback (End 3rd person POV)

I loved those days, when the world seemed so beautiful and careless, so free. But those days are gone, and I must move on. I have been hurt. Badly. Emotionally. Terribly. And I must let the whole world know what they did to me. You reap what you sow.

Flashback of bad days (3rd person POV)

A tear trickled down Bella's face as she witnessed the burning of her town's museum. She spent so much time donating her items to that building, and she never got to see the collection be finished. So much corruption she thought, everyone needs money, that's all they think about. Nobody enjoys the good things in life now...they just want to make more bells. But my parents are good animals. They don't care about money. They love nature. We love nature. We are a family. Nobody can take our family away. Nobody.

But Bella was wrong; her parents were taken hostage by a group of towns' people because they wanted bells. Money. That's it. They tore her life apart because of their corrupted selves. After they had to start paying 50 bells tax a day, many families were becoming poor. Dirt poor. Not one bell to call their own. So the poor animals started selling their things, but that attempt failed because nobody had enough money to buy their products. The towns' people decided to steal, and Bella's family was their first target. After the ransom was paid, Bella's enslaved parents were never seen again, even though their attackers promised to let them free after they were paid.

After many tears, Bella decided to move to a new town and start a new life. Then she started thinking. If her life had to be torn apart, why didn't everyone else's? (A/N: She's got issues, so bear with me here...even though Ponte towns' people did nothing to deserve this punishment, Bella feels that the whole world took her parents away from her.) So she decided to ruin the innocent animal's lives.

End Flashback of bad days (End 3rd person POV)

My plan is to make friends with everyone, weave my way into their lives, and then tell rumors to them to turn the town against each other. Then I can console them, and I will be the town heroine. I have another plan, but I don't think I'll use it. The plan is to take away all of the food in the town and make sure that the only thing the town can eat is rice. I hate rice, so everyone has to share my hate. Buahaha. Hmm, I don't think I should do that again. No. Any who, I'm going over to David's house and try to make him invite me on a date. Not like I have any doubts or anything.

Later

Yeah! I'm going on a date with David tonight. I'll wear my pop-bloom shirt...

Much later

Well, I gotta pat myself on the back for this; the date went wonderful, and I lied to David without skipping a beat, and the best part is that he fell for it! To him, I am Isabella (that part's true) Palla hailing from Italy like Alfonso. I never knew my parents because they both left me in a cardboard box five days after I was born (that made him feel sorry for me). I grew up as an orphan and wandered the streets of Venice eating scraps of food found in dumpsters (that made him say "oh my").

The rest of the date was talking about life, weather, politics, and crap like that. I was only half listening to him while he ranted and rambled on about some dude named Blathers. What I was really thinking of was how I can weave my way into Rio's life because she seems threatened by me.

Oh well, I better get some sleep if I want to do work anymore of my magic tomorrow.

How'd you like this chapter, I think it's my most serious one. Remember to review because if I don't get many reviews, then I'm going to just work on The Tenant and not this one. I'm still in shock that I wrote that last chapter about Sara being gay, even though she wasn't; Aurora was just giving her a hard time. Making gay jokes is not really what I like to do, so don't judge me on that. K? K. Good. Lol. There I go again, talking to myself. Just remember to review! : D