Starting on a new story....
'Really?! AGAIN?!'
Yes. I'm really affected by what I read, and for the moment, I am reading Hidan Love Story. Therefore, I'm affected and suddenly wanted to write one myself. Enjoy!
(YES, this chapter can be boring because its an introduction, skip if you want! Then, when you start wondering about her past, read!)
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Chapter 1
3. POV
She stared out of the window. The sky was in a light blue colour making the sky look like water painted. Some light clouds were smoothly blended. What a wonderful view! She could see endlessly green grassy field. It was such a green colour that can only be in anime.
Then again, she looked down and saw the little castle. The walls, the small towers, the huge metal door. The exit. The way to freedom.
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After nineteen years in this place, she had more than enough. She no longer enjoyed the dinner with all the different deserts. She did no longer like the great halls and rooms with such beautiful golden decorations in the ceiling and in the corners. She despised it, because she knew every little detail of every room, she had eaten all the different food. Her life was like a replay, everyday was the same. Never changing, always as predicted.
Every since her mother died, her father has broken and become this person he is today. Never at home, always away, left her alone, locked in this castle with the waitresses all around her. Still she could feel no warmth. The waitresses helped her, they took care of her, in exchange. In exchange of money and shelter and food.
Only Monie. She knew. She understood. She cared. She was the only one that really cared about her. But that wasn't enough. No love of mother, a father that has almost given up on her and a whole bunch of mistresses that didn't care at all. She couldn't take it any longer.
Not that she hadn't tried before, but it never did work. Whenever she tried to run away a mistress of the hundreds of the will find her. She will try to get her back into the tower, she would cry for help and then the lot of them will actually lift her back into her room. She would sit on her bed crying and screaming till her throat is dried like sand. Her eyes would be all puff by then.
Still, she never stopped trying. After all, she had nothing to live for. She has not seen the world yet, and she was twenty-two! She would never feel happy here, among waitresses with a dad that is always gone. Everything here in the castle reminds him of the dead mother. Therefore, he was almost never here. She would never feel like having a home or love.
Her life was always as the routine, more or less. Days passed, and as the time flew, she felt like being kept in prison. She was a bird in cage, wanting to experience the feeling of flying freely on the blue sky, or even through thunderstorms.
She dreamt of experiencing the world outside, the truth. She wanted to be herself, before her mother left. She remember how bright and happy she was, she remember the feeling of happiness. It was wonderful, but she hasn't had that feeling for years. Therefore she had to get out, but before she knew a sudden thing happened. A really sudden thing.
She was going to be twenty that year when all her hopes became true, also what could be her worst nightmare. She didn't even know if she should smile or cry, because the news was that her only family, if you can say it that way, died. Her father gone, leaving her all alone to discover the world.
All the mistresses went. As she knew, they couldn't care less about her. They all left her alone. Monie looked at her with eyes with a hint of sadness, memories, happiness and wishes all mixed. How strange that a pair of eyes can tell you so much without a word. Monie reached in her pockets and got out some money, enough to get going for a couple of days. She gave some advices to the little twenty-years-old girl. She knew that the girl will leave this castle, and discover the dark and the bright side of world, and feel it herself. Therefore, she told her to pack enough food and clothes for the journey.
Just like this, the little girl went out into the world, the real world and experienced it.
After some days, she ran low on money. The little girl did not really know how to use it at first, so lots of sellers often got a lot more than they should, and lied about prices and such seeing their opportunity in this girl.
She soon started to starve, because she had no food. She was kicked out of the hotel. She walked on the street flooded with people. All busy in their own world, doing actions that helped themselves. She saw it.
As she walked further, she saw some nice, fresh bread. The smell reached her nose, the smell of them coming straight from the oven. Newly baked. She stood a little away, watching the people passing, buying a piece of bread.
'Can you please buy me some?'
No would be the answer. The world is full of selfish, cruel people who does not care about others but themselves. They maybe did care about their family, but they would not care about a girl on the gate with messy hair, a white, light summer dress looking at them with a starving look. They couldn't care less.
The sun went down. The streets were still full of people. She reached a street where there were lots of bars and hotels. The lights were blinking and there were lots of men and women.
This fascinated her the first days, but now as she was both hungry and incredible tired, she did not care. She did not even bother to look. The first days were the days when she saw the bright life in every little thing, every detail.
Now it all faded away.
A flashback went through her head, and she suddenly got the idea! The idea gave her hope, light in darkness. She suddenly could feel a new strength. With that strength she went into one of the hotels. She asked for a job.
A lady in her thirties, fat and all, with too much make-up, came to her and examined her. Every little part. Then she brightened a bit.
"Well, we would need some help here. What do you want?"
"As long as I can stay here, and get food." She answered, she really had no more wishes at that moment.
"Yes, we could provide that. Let us just see if you're worthy." Soon the lady turned around and motioned her to follow.
The girl got a very strange dress, exposing almost everything. She did really not care anymore. She got some kind of meal before she dressed herself in her new clothes that were rather tight.
She was lead to the counter. People passed by.
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BORING?
I KNOW! Okay?
Hidan will be in NEXT!!!! <3>
I wrote on the top that you COULD skip this part if you wanted ;)
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From Princess to Bitch
FanfictionShe was a princess, until she finally got to see the world, the true world. All of sudden, she meets Hidan. Who knew that such a princess could turn into a bitch? No one could ever imagine!