Changing

Itachi:What kind of corny title is that?

Rita:(blushes) And! It is not like you can spell.

Itachi:Stoopid of course I cane.

Rita:rolls eyesWhatever on with the story!

Disclaimer: I do not or will ever own Fruits basket, only my own characters.

Prologue: Before meeting the flower

Changes are usually made by a person or from a person. Nobody usually goes back the way they were unless they are changed again. Just by one person cheerful personality can make the most cold man smile, it may not take one day, but it would take awhile. This story is about not one person that is changed but a whole family changed by one girl. It begins like this:

A man with the look of concentration etched on his face and hair dark brown, almost black paced back and forth. His story deadline has already past. For once he was seriously….uhhmm well, serious! The publishing district is fed up playing with his over-hyped editor , (please tell me her name…. I forgot.)And if he doesn't give the story in the next deadline, which is a month, the industry will never let him print ever again. The man sighed. He knew writing stories was his life but he wanted to write not just any story but a realistic story Involving real people but the only people he knew close enough was-

"SHIGURE!"

A steamed red head broke down Shigure's door with his foot. His red eyes gave a glare of hatred as he stared at the unmoving novelist. He may be bad but even an old woman could tell he was handsome.' Wow, training with Kazuma-san really made him stronger,' Shigure thought zoning out,' though he IS breaking my house…'

"Shigure! You are lousy at making food, doing laundry, and paying bills! So far this week somehow I got food poisoning, all my white shirts are a rainbow of colors, and the water is turning black!"

Shigure smirked at him and replied, "Don't you know the head of the family is the only one who worries about stuff like that? Really Kyon-Kyon, you must know your surroundings and who you live with. For all we, u-hem, I know you may live with these types of people, such as myself, forever!"

Kyo shut his eyes real tight and clenched his fists." True…" He said through clenched teeth." The head of the family may pay bills….but HE does not DO laundry or cook food. He has hundreds of maids at the Sohma's Estates mansion to worry about that stuff. Unlike us, who don't have maids or butlers, he is SICK! SO whether or not he dies I don't care! Cause you are old enough to take care of—"

Kyo never got a chance to finish. For a certain person kicked him to the second floor of the house. His purple eyes showed no emotion as he brushed a few strands of shiny grey hair from his face.

"Stupid cat……with all the noises you make I can never get any sleep." The boy said, eyes half opened," and Shigure, when are you ever going to clean up your room! It's absolutely filthy."

This boy's beauty was surpassed by all even the handsome Kyo who is nothing but cute compared to him. Shigure stared at the gray haired boy, then at the ceiling, then back to the grey haired boy.

"You know," he started," as well as I, your room is no better than mine and please if you want to fight Kyo, Yuki, take it outside." Shigure complained. He may have the head of the family to pay bills but not for the house itself. Shigure was lucky enough to live in a house outside from the mansion. A groan could be heard somewhere on the second floor followed by a mumble:

"Damn rat."

Shigure sighed." Nothing new just the same old, same old", he stated half-sad, half-regular.

" Huh Shigure? You said something?", Yuki said yawning.

Shigure just turned around and waved his hand."Nope"With that said, he went to the kitchen.

Kyo finally had gotten off the floor of his own room. He angrily stared down at his hands.' Stupid,stupid,stupid! Why can't I ever beat that damn rat...He always so perfect at everything. School, sports, and beating me. Anything I do, he does better...the curse made it this way, so that the cat never beats the rat...but even if I do..what then?...'he thought.

Yuki walked to the restroom. He turned on the faucet and splashed the cool water on his face to wake him up. It woke him up though his hair was more messed up than before.' Stupid Yuki...you will never get things straight...you will never be normail if you can't even brush your hair..even that stupid cat probably knows it.'he thought gazing into the mirror.' What do people see of me? Nothing except a boy who they think is perfect. Oh how wrong they are...'Shaking his head from his own thoughts he suddenly rembers the still running water.