(a/n: Hi! Here is the first official chapter like I promised. But I really have to be in the author groove you know? But still I think it will be good and I hope you like it! Please review!)
"Its raining again..." said a small fragile voice from under a makeshift shelter. "But I know than it never stops raining here..." And once again the little orphan known as only Hana, was sitting in the rain. With no family, home, or friends she often was walking from village to village.
A wanderer you could say. But at the young and fragile age of four she was at her limit. Staring at the dark, wet sky from the under the poorly made shelter, her lifeless eyes that never knew what it was liked to be loved, lost a little more light.
"I need to go collect food but I don't think I can get up..." she said to herself. But she had to try, she had to risk it or else she would starve. Struggling with her tiny arms she put herself in a siting position. Raising her arm to grasp the bamboo window sill, she carefully pulled herself up.
After staggering a couple of time the little girl was able to keep her balance.
While she tied up her dirty black/red hair so it was not in her face, she left to gather more supplies. With the little money she had left, she ran to a nearby outpost.
HANA P.O.V.
"Market...market...ah, there is one."I whispered to my self. I don't know, lately it seems the only person I talk to is me. 'Ok,' I thought 'I need bread, some milk and turkey, that could probably sustain me until I have a chance to get some more money.' "I'd like some of your bread please..."I told the owner. "Hello little girl! Where's your mommy and daddy?" replied the over cheerful owner in a babyish voice. I could just feel my eye twitch at the name. "I don't have any, im here shopping for the orphanage the next town over" I quickly lied. I have seen people like this before, if you don't have any supervision under the age of five you get no food. "Oh...Well ok then," he said giving me a bag "I put some extra bread in there for you and your little friends."
'How annoying can one grown man be...' I though with less humor than normal. 'Now all I need is turkey and milk...' After I finishing my shopping I slowly walked through the now dark town. Suddenly I feel like some one is following me. As I turn around to look im harshly pulled into a nearby alleyway. "Give us your food!" said a big burly looking guy. The other guy with him was scary looking, but this has happened before. 'Oh yeah ill show you messing with me while im weak...' I thought harshly. "I need my food sir, now will you please release my arm?" I said mustering up all the politeness I could find at the moment. "Oho! Did you hear that Zeno? She wont give us her food" said the big guy. "Oh yes brother, haha...I guess we will just have to take it now wont we?" said the guy I guessed was Zeno. 'Seriously, I don't want to use force in the state im in now but I guess I have no choice.' I sighed. As I slowly put my bag down I could see the look of triumph on there faces, and just as soon it was gone.
NORMAL POV
As the screams finally stopped a small girl with a brown paper shopping bag walked out of an alleyway completely unscrached.
(A/n: So how did you like it? Please review. Flames are welcome as long as they are constructive.)
