Angelic Pretty cure

A distant melody. Setsuko's dark past.

Setsuko headed out the door and towards the school. She smiled gently as the summer sun was still shining bright. A small humming escaped from her. She had reached the school gate when she heard a familiar voice. "Sounds beautiful. Trying to be a singer now?" Setsuko's eyes widend before she turned around.

Right there stood a girl with golden blonde hair in a ponytail. Her eyes was dark purple as she had the same uniform as Setsuko. "Yumie Hamare! What are you doing here?" She asked in an annoyed tone. "Oh. My father thought I would switch into a public school. Learn how others, less fortunate have. I'm as surprised to see you here." Yumie said as her words came out as venom.

"If you wanna know. I switched schools because I wanted to. So if you excuse me. I gotta go talk to my friends." Setsuko said and headed towards the school. "You can't ran from who you were. Wonder what your friends would think if they knew about your past." Yumie smirked and Setsuko froze.

If it was one thing she didn't want the other girls to know about, it was her past. "Don't you dare tell them." Yumie just giggled. "Oh don't worry. I won't tell them. Unless I change my mind. See you in school." The girl said and walked past Setsuko. She could feel how her heart started to beat of panic.

After she calmed down a little she headed to her locker. Aimi and Anya was waiting. "There you are. What took you so long?" Anya asked. "Just overslept a little. Was up late and did some homework. And I must have forgotten turning my alarm on." Setsuko answered with a smile. Aimi looked at her, not buying it. "You oversleep? Don't think it's possible." Setsuko grabbed her things and looked away.

"Well. It is. Now let's go to class." Aimi and Anya didn't say anything and walked with her to the classroom. They meet up with Aya as before sitting down at their seats. The teacher walked in with a student next to her. Setsuko's eyes widend as she saw that it was Yumie. "Good morning class. Today we have a new student with us. Please introduce yourself." Yumie nodded and wrote her name on the blackboard.

"My name is Yumie Hamare. Daughter to one of the richest people in Japan. I'm not hear for friends. So don't even try talking to me." She said and some students gasped a little. Her eyes then meet Setsuko's as she gave a smirk. "Well. You can sit next to Setsuko. If that's okay." The teacher suggested and Yumie smiled. "It's no problem at all." She then walked over and sat next to Setsuko.

The lesson started and everyone took notes. But Yumie leaned next to Setsuko's ear and whispered. "I'm gonna make sure everyone knows who you were in the past. Just wait and see." Setsuko felt how her heart wanned to escape. Yumie just smirked and took notes, not knowing that Aya had heard her whisper.

Meanwhile in the underground cave, Onik was looking around before smiling. He held up his hands and revealed a teddy bear that looked like a devil. "You're my favorite thing in the world. Yes you are." He said and hugged the teddy bear. "Wow. Didn't know you were such a softy." Succia's voice spoke and he quickly hid the teddy bear.

"I don't know what you're talking about. That teddy bear just gives me nostalgi from my childhood. I don't care much about it anymore." Onik said and stood up. "Anyway. I'm going out." He soon teleported away and Succia smiled a little. "He might be a softy inside. But he's my softy." She said.

At the school, Yumie was walking around outside at lunch and saw Setsuko talking to the others. She grinned and walked over. "Setsuko. You've been acting weird since the start of school. Are you okay?" Aimi asked. "Yeah. Just woke up wrong today. I'll be normal tomorrow." Setsuko smiled, but Aya knew it was a fake smile.

"Hello you five. I need to tell you others something about Setsuko here. Something about how she was at our old school." She said and Setsuko felt her blood freeze. "What do you wanna say?" Takemi asked a little annoyed. Yumie was about to speak before Setsuko stood up and grabbed her shirt collar.