I'm going to give a shout out to bitteRswEetcHocolatelover because she is too awesome! LOL!

Disclaimer: I don't own Gakuen Alice.

Akira's POV:

Dang it, the girl woke up.

She stared at me; her hair was all over the place. Surprisingly, she was cute, enough with the out-of-control hair.

I admit it, I was wrong and Aoi was right, for once…

"Um… I'm sorry about what happened earlier. I was really rude, and err, I'm sorry."

She didn't smile or anything. She just stared into my eyes. It was like she could read my mind, I blushed.

"It's alright," she whispered.

Then she turned around and fell back asleep. In a few minutes her breathing evened out.

Her bed was right under the open window. The moonlight streaked in, highlighting her face.

She had such delicate facial features. I wanted to trace the bridge of her nose all the way down to her full, pink lips.

Her cheeks were rosy, and her eyelashes bristly and black.

She wasn't just pretty, I realized she was beautiful. Under the hair and glasses of course.

Mikan's POV:

I could feel Akira's gaze on my face. I was blushing, and my cheeks were all warm.

He wouldn't go away and leave me alone. Suddenly I felt his fingertips graze my face.

I was startled! He traced the outline of my face, and then finally, he left.

The minute he was out of the room, I threw off my sheets and walked out of the bed.

I couldn't sleep. I had to think. I stared out the window, have you ever wondered if there was another world out there?

Maybe it was invisible, I don't know… There could be a whole different place that we don't know about right under our noses.

A place that would belong in a fairytale… A place that wasn't my life… Something I didn't know. Somewhere where I could experience love…

That was my one and only wish, that I could love. The minute I lost my parents, I had lost that emotion. I had forgotten how to love…

Was I even considered human? Wasn't that an emotion needed to function properly as a human?

It wasn't that my heart had been broken, well it had… The loss was great. I wish I could still stare at my mother's beautiful face, and be held by the strong arm's of my father.

I wish… No, there was no point in wishing. Wishes don't come true, at least not for me.

I stared at myself in the mirror. My hideous reflection glared back at me. A tear streamed down my cheek.

I never smiled anymore. Ever… I mean there's no point in smiling, am I right? I mean if one's not happy, there's no point. I don't know… My thoughts were busy processing in my head.

Maybe during my stay here I could learn to love again. I could finally live my life out to the fullest without any fear of Keitaro-sama ending my life sooner or later.

What was my mother's old motto? Oh yeah… Live, Laugh, and Love…

Suddenly, the words of an old lullaby rushed through my head.

Hush little baby, don't say a word.

Papa's gonna buy you a mocking bird.

If that mocking bird don't sing,

Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring,

If that diamond ring turns brass,

Papa's gonna buy you a looking glass,

If that looking glass gets broke,

Papa's gonna buy you a Billy goat.

If that Billy goat won't pull,

Papa's going to buy you a cart and bull,

If that cart and bull fall down,

You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town…

I remember begging them to sing me that song while I fell asleep each night.

I started to cry, making sure my sobs were silent, to not awaken the other members of the household.

I sat, cradling my knees at the foot of my bed. Suddenly the door opened, revealing a figure of a man.

I couldn't tell who it was thought all of the tears. He sat next to me, and held me.

I cried into his chest, letting it all out. It had been years since I had cried like this.

If I had ever sobbed, Keitaro-sama would slap me. I had been terrified to cry. My wretched uncle, I hated him.

"Mikan," a deep, husky voice boomed.

Eh? This, this was… Natsume's voice!

"I-I'm sorry! I was just, it's just that… Um…" I stammered with my sentences.

"Baka. Get some sleep tonight Polka-dots."

"Alright, thank you." A moment later I finally registered the thought. Polka-dots?

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"You heard me," he smirked.

"Kyaa! You perverted master! Get out of my room!" I yelled.

"Who do you think you are, telling your master what to do?" he boomed.

I could sense a bit of playfulness in his voice. I could tell that he was still smirking. I played along.

"I think I'm Mikan Sakura! Now GET OUT!" I shouted.

He left the room and right before he closed the door he whispered, "Good night."

With that he was gone. I stared out my window up at the moon. And I smiled.

In the morning I met Akira's gaze and he quickly looked away. Ha, how cute. There was a certain pink color in his cheeks that morning.

I think Akira might be starting to fancy me! My stay here is going to be interesting.

Keitaro's POV:

"Persona-sama, she ran away from home. Should I go searching for her? Should I dispose of her like I did with her parents?" I queried.

This man terrified me. And I hated him. I was forever indebted to him since he had saved my life more than once.

I hated the fact I was indebted in him. He had said that the only way to rid of the debts was to offer my service to him.

Of course, I had to oblige. I didn't want to be killing innocent lives, and I truly did want to be able to care for Mikan, but Persona wouldn't allow it. He would then kill me.

He was a powerful man with many connections. He would surely hunt me down. It was a scary thought. I must get rid of all my thoughts of Mikan. In the end Persona will force me to kill her anyways.

Natsume's POV:

I was eating breakfast while watching Akira. Aoi and Mikan were chattering away, and Akira was staring at Mikan, blushing.

I think that he might like her, but then again you never know with Akira. Mikan was pretty cute. Aoi sure was a miracle worker, 'enhancing' others' features with her mini-makeovers.

I loved her, she was my sister. I finished my breakfast and walked out the door with my school bag.

Mikan followed closely behind me. We were driven to school and we walked onto campus.

"Where do I go?" she asked me.

"Towards the servant section. You have to wear a uniform in this school. You can go to office to go pick it up. You're already registered."

"Thank you Natsume-sama," she said, grateful.

DING! Wow, 1st period went by fast. I stayed in the back of the classroom with Ruka. Of course Sumire immediately pounced toward me, like always.

I caught a glance of Mikan in the hallways; she was walking by the famous cousins Anna and Nonoko.

They were the most popular in the maid division. I heard them gush,

"You are so lucky to work for Natsume! He is such a hottie!"

"Yeah. The only bad part is that he only hires them for about a week, but then they're fired."

"He's really popular. He even has his own fanclub. Oh, hi KoKo!" Anna chirped, passing a sandy-blonde haired boy.

KoKo smiled back at her. Ha, he was in the circle of friends I spent my time with. He was so annoying, but so wicked awesome.

"KoKo's my master," she explained to Mikan.

Then they drifted off and I couldn't listen to their conversation anymore. Oh well.

I can't really think of anything to write, and I'm sorry for updating so late! I just couldn't think of anything! I'm sorry if this is so boring! Post suggestions in your reviews please! Thank you! Love Jessie!