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      Explicit
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      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M
  Fandom:
      Tokyo_Mew_Mew
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      Shirogane_Ryou_(Tokyo_Mew_Mew)/Original_Character(s), Akasaka_Keiichiro/
      Original_Character(s), Aoyama_Masaya/Momomiya_Ichigo
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      Momomiya_Ichigo, Aoyama_Masaya, Aizawa_Mint, Ikisatashi_Quiche,
      Midorikawa_Lettuce, Ikisatashi_Pie, Fong_Pudding, Ikisatashi_Tart,
      Fujiwara_Zakuro, Shirayuki_Berry, Meguro_Tasuku
  Additional Tags:
      Loss_of_Virginity, Memory_Loss, Reincarnation
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      Published: 2018-03-05 Chapters: 1/? Words: 3864
****** Someone to Love & Protect & Something to Live For ******
by SarT55
Summary
     So as it turns out Courage is not Wesley’s real last name; turns out
     he was kidnapped when he was two or three. He also just learned that
     he has a younger half sister that he gets custody of her; and her and
     her two friends, plus three others are mew mews. Well…his sister is
     kind of a mew mew; she can’t transform. He finds all this out by a
     lady and her husband who he gets special pastries from. Turns out
     that lady and her husband are his grandparents; they tell him about
     everything. Also it turns out that Wesley and his younger sister were
     royalty in a past life and Elliot, the mew mews and the others were
     their protectors.
     PLEASE NOTE I DO NOT OWN TOKYO MEW MEW/ MEW MEW POWER OR ANY OF ITS
     CHARACTERS! I JUST CLAIM THE STORY AND CHARACTERS I CREATE
               Someone_to_Love_&_Protect_&_Something_to_Live_For
===============================================================================
 
The_Girls:
   1. Alessia-16
   2. Zoey-16
   3. Vanessa-17
   4. Fallon-15
   5. Corina-16
   6. Bridget-15
   7. Kiki-14
   8. Renee-18
   9. Bailey-15
  10. Evelyn-18
  11. Hannah-17
  12. Mia-14
The_Guys:
   1. Elliot-18
   2. Wesley-23
   3. Mark-17
   4. Dren-16
   5. Sardon-20
   6. Tarb-15
   7. Tyler-16
   8. Kit-15
Couples:
   1. Elliot x Alessia
   2. Mark x Zoey
   3. Wesley x Vanessa
   4. Renee x Corina
   5. Sardon x Bridget
   6. Tarb x Kiki
   7. Tyler x Bailey
   8. Dren x Fallon
   9. Evelyn x Hannah
  10. Kit x Mia
      =========================================================================
                                   Chapter_1:
It was a lovely day out when Elliot came upon Wesley who was sitting at a table
with his head in his hands.
“What’s going on? Who were the men in suits and what did they want?” Elliot
asked as he sat across from Wesley.
“The one was Lyle Cressler…he’s a private detective and the other was Hal
Bobbere…and he’s with child services.” Wesley said sighing.
“What are you saying? You don’t have a kid somewhere do you?” Elliot asked
shocked.
“No…I have a younger half sister who recently lost the only family she had left
who could take care of her. They say her grandparents are too old and disabled
to care for her and they will be in a nursing home by next Monday.” Wesley said
defeated.
“I didn’t know you had a sister…” Elliot said looking at Wesley.
“Neither did I…” Wesley sighed.
“Ok…what’s going on Wesley?” Elliot asked seriously.
“It turns out my life before I came to live with you and your family was a lie.
Apparently I was kidnapped when I was two and a half…” Wesley explained.
“They have proof of this?” Elliot asked.
“Yeah…you know those pastries I get for us once a month for that lovely elderly
couple I took care of for awhile?” Wesley asked.
“Yeah…” Elliot said slowly.
“They are my biological grandparents…and my sister’s. They figured I looked
exactly like their son; so using a few tricks they learned on CSI, they got my
DNA. It matched the DNA of their missing grandson. I kind of talked to them on
the phone a little bit before those men left.” Wesley started.
“So they couldn’t give their grandson their recipes? And what about this sister
of yours?” Elliot asked.
“The recipes aren’t theirs…apparently they’re my sister’s. And as for my sister
they want me to take custody of her so she doesn’t go into foster care again…”
Wesley said looking at Elliot.
“That’s great and all…but where would she stay; there’s not a lot of room
here.” Elliot said looking at Wesley.
“Grandma and Grandpa are being forced into a nursing home by their other
granddaughter, my cousin so that she can get the house. However, there’s a
loophole that states that if I take custody of my sister; my sister and I get
the house to do with what we please. They know about you and they said it would
be one hundred percent fine if you moved in as well.” Wesley explained.
“So…are we doing this; are we moving?” Elliot asked.
“Do you want to?” Wesley asked.
“If you want to; if you want to take care of your sister, I’ll stand by you one
hundred percent of the way. Oh, and does your sister have a name or no?” Elliot
asked with a smile.
“Well…from what I understand, her name is Alessia and she requires a lot of
care.” Wesley explained.
“What do you mean?” Elliot asked.
“Well…according to her file she has a list of medical problems…one of them we
might want to take special interest in…” Wesley said looking directly at
Elliot.
“Ok…what does she have?” Elliot asked.
“Before I answer you, do you know her?” Wesley asked.
“No…why do you ask?” Elliot asked curious.
“Because according to one of her pages your father diagnosed her with a few of
her issues. It also says that on her fourth birthday she fell through some ice
and your dad saved her life; if it weren’t for him she’d be dead at the bottom
of a lake somewhere. But that being said, she was technically dead for eight
minutes and forty-five and half seconds. Shortly after that her dad took her to
see your dad to say thanks and that’s when your dad diagnosed her with Asthma,
ADD, OCD, Low Blood Pressure, Hypoglycemia and vision problems; she has to wear
glasses at all times...except for when she sleeps. And then a few months ago,
shortly after her dad died a psychologist diagnosed her with depression, social
anxiety and delusions. However, after being caught temporarily paralyzing his
female patients and performing sexual acts on them without their
knowledge—including Alessia—his work was thrown out and she was sent to a
different therapist who diagnosed her with depression and social anxiety and
took delusions out because she stopped talking about them. She was also
institutionalized because of her delusions and sever cutting; she was put on
suicide watch.” Wesley said reading a page.
“What delusions is she talking about?” Elliot asked curious.
“Well according to her, your dad and mom and our dad were the only ones who
believed her. I think I know how your dad came up with the mew mew project.
According to Alessia she seen an imp in the water that day and ever since then
she claims to have a weird pink mark on her wrist that goes all the way around,
the numbers 8.45.30 that keep moving around her body causing her pain and cat
ears and tail that pop out whenever they please. This all started after she
fell through the ice. Doctors think that she’s seeking out attention because
she didn’t and still doesn’t understand why her mother didn’t want her. Her
mother is dead and according to several papers when she was pregnant with
Alessia she didn’t know until it was three weeks after the abortion limit was
up. She begged doctors on multiple occasions to do the abortion, but it was
past time and illegal. Dad believes that all of Alessia’s problems are because
of her mother because she drank, smoked and did drugs the entire time she was
pregnant with her…even after she found out. And she purposely got into a car
accident and went into labor a month and a week and a half early. And then
there’s a police report from when Alessia was nine; her mother had her for a
weekend and took her drunk driving and pushed out of the car at high speeds and
smashed her hands. We have a list medical allergies and food allergies…a lot of
food allergies. She is allergic to shellfish, pears, pineapple, cocoanut,
avocado, passion fruit, shaebutter which is in body washes and lotions. She
can’t drink regular milk, has to be lactose free, but she can eat sour cream,
cottage cheese, ice cream, cheese, yogurts and stuff like that.” Wesley said as
he read stuff off.
“That’s weird…” Elliot said looking at Wesley.
“Yeah…and you’re going to have to help me with this…” Wesley started.
“What?” Elliot asked looking at his best friend.
“She’s home schooled.” Wesley said looking at Elliot.
“What, why?” Elliot asked.
“Well according to……this page, there are multiple reasons. She did go to
Kindergarten, but dad pulled her out due to paranoia. He is quoted as saying
“it’s not that I don’t trust the school system, I just trust other people. My
son from a previous marriage was kidnapped many years ago and I don’t want to
risk losing my daughter as well. Plus, I am sick of her coming home every day
in tears because other kids are viciously bullying her. I’m not talking about
name calling or simple pushing; I’m talking about her coming home every day
with new cuts and bruises all over her arms, legs, back and stomach. Stolen
items such as a teddy bear, pencils and little stuff; those didn’t bother her
too much. What bothered her was when her inhaler and a bracelet that had
originally belonged to her brother were stolen; those were the only items that
were returned to her. It broke her heart because that’s the only thing she has
of his aside from a teddy bear she sleeps with at night. And with the exception
of the inhaler and bracelet incidents, the school has done nothing to stop any
of this.” Along with that reasoning, Alessia has a lot learning disabilities
and apparently no concept of time; she keeps blacking out and forgetting where
she is most of the time. She struggles in just about every subject except
reading, writing, arts and she speaks several different languages such as:
English, Italian, Japanese, French, German, a little Spanish, American Sign
Language (ASL), Italian Sign Language (ISL), some Japanese Sign Language (JSL)
and very little Spanish Sign Language (SSL). It says here that she’s incredibly
shy and quiet and has a hard time making friends…but according to our
grandparents she has two really good friends that even moved her so that she
would still be close to them. One of her friends is older by half a year and
the other is younger by half a year. The three of them moved here from Italy.”
Wesley explained reading the file.
“The friends aren’t home schooled too are they?” Elliot asked.
“No…and even if they were; they’re not my responsibility. But we might want to
talk to them; as of about two years ago started saying they believed Alessia
about her marks and stuff like that. With the exception of school and a few
other things, the three of them do everything together. Oh and according to
this, Alessia has four cats…people call her the cat whisperer because cats come
to her like nothing…” Wesley said reading some more.
“So…when are we supposed to move?” Elliot asked.
“You’re moving?! When and where?! What’s going on?! What are we going to do
without you?!” Zoey, Corina, Bridget, Kiki and Bailey asked panicked while
Renee and the guys just stood there.
“Relax…we’re not moving far, far away…are we?” Elliot asked looking at Wesley.
“No, girls…we’re just moving across town; we’ll still be here every day…or at
least one of us will.” Wesley explained.
“What’s going on?” Renee asked sitting down.
“So long story short…I just found out that when I was two and a half I was
kidnapped and now I have a little sister who I will be taking custody of
because her parents are dead and our grandparents are being forced into a
nursing home. I know nothing about my biological mother.” Wesley said to a very
shocked group.
“Wow…will she know of the mew mew project or how are you going to hide that
from her?” Corina asked.
“She’ll know…her two friends might know as well. My sister, whose name is
Alessia, apparently has a mark on her wrist and has had it since she was four;
she also knew Elliot’s parents.” Wesley said simply.
“But enough about that; why don’t you girls get ready for work…” Wesley said
before they could ask any more questions.
“So…when are we moving?” Elliot asked.
“I’m not sure…I’m supposed to go meet Alessia tomorrow sometime around eleven
or so…” Wesley said rubbing the back of his head.
“Are you ok; it’s ok to nervous.” Elliot said simply.
“I am nervous; this is family I didn’t know I had…but I’m more nervous that she
won’t like or want anything to do with me…” Wesley said looking down.
“What?! Of course she’ll love you; you’re her brother! And you’re a great guy!
I mean really; what’s not to love?!” Zoey exclaimed marching out of the
dressing room.
“It’s not that I don’t think she’ll mean it…but according to our grandparents
and lawyers and such, I look exactly like our dad…except for the eyes; he had
brown eyes. Our dad just died…not even a year ago.” Wesley explained.
“Oh…we’re sorry…” The gang all said at once.
“Well…I hope she likes you.” Zoey said softly as they got ready for work.
“So do I…” Wesley sighed.
“Well…I’ll just be glad to have another mew mew on our team.” Corina said as
she sat at a table waiting for her tea.
“Yeah! Another team member fighting the evils of whatever and wherever! And I
finally won’t be the newest member anymore!” Bailey exclaimed happily.
“Yeah…well remember we don’t know if she’s a mew mew. And if she is, I don’t
know how good it’ll be to have her fighting…” Wesley said shocking everyone.
“What do you mean you don’t know if it’ll be good for her to fight? Just how
old is this girl?” Corina asked annoyed.
“She’s sixteen…but she has a lot of different health issues; I just don’t know
if it’d be safe for her. Elliot and I will have to examine her first to find
out.” Wesley said as he went into the kitchen.
“Just leave him alone girls; he’s under a lot of stress and pressure. He just
found out his life hasn’t been exactly truthful and he has a younger sister who
has no one and needs a lot of help. This girl is his responsibility
completely…not like you girls; he actually has custody of her. So just lay off
of him for awhile. Now get to work.” Elliot said heading upstairs to his room.
So the day went by incredibly slowly for just about everybody at Café Mew Mew;
it was busy and hectic all day. It was so busy that even Corina had to get her
butt up and help out.
It wasn’t until Wesley got a phone call that things got more stressful and
hectic.
“Hello Café Mew Mew. We’re sorry, but we are closed for the day. Please call
back tomorrow between the hours of 3-7PM.” Wesley said answering the phone.
“Wait! Please, I’m looking for Wesley J. Courage; is he there?” An elderly
woman said before he could hang up.
“Yes, this is he. Who may I ask is calling?” Wesley asked politely.
“Wesley, its Sofia…Alessia’s and…your grandmother…” Sofia said on the end of
the line, pausing for a moment; she sounded panicked.
“Is something wrong?” Wesley asked right away.
Elliot was down getting something to eat when he seen Wesley on the phone; the
girls had just gone to get changed.
“I’m not entirely sure. Is Alessia there?” Sofia asked.
“No…we just closed up; there’s nobody here except for me, Elliot and our
waitresses. Why do you ask? Is she ok?” Wesley asked catching Elliot’s
attention.
“I’m not sure; I don’t know when she last tested her blood sugar. And she found
out about you…well I guess she’s always known; your dad used to tell her about
you. But she found out that Tony and I were being put a nursing home and that
you were getting custody of her. Needless to say she had a panic attack, but
she calmed down when everything was explained to her; we told her you’d be by
tomorrow to meet with her and everything. But a little bit ago we noticed that
she had taken off with all those baked goods that you were also going to pick
up. I don’t really care that she’s gone out; she’s with her friends…but I think
she may be in danger.”Sofia said as she started crying.
“Why do you say that? What’s going on?” Wesley asked as the girls came into the
kitchen.
“What’s going on?” Zoey asked Elliot.
“I’m not sure…sounds like something’s wrong though.” Elliot said as they
waited.
“I don’t know if this information is in any of the files that you received or
not, but your and Alessia’s dad in a house explosion. The case has been closed
because they couldn’t find anything, but police suspected someone did it on
purpose. They think someone murdered my son. They also think it may be related
to a case a few years ago where another couple died in a house explosion. Come
to think of it…Lucas knew those people…the Grants; they died the same way as my
Lucas. I just worry because there was a note that I know neither me nor my
husband wrote asking Alessia to drop off cakes, cookies and cupcakes she baked
last night. I just want to make sure she and her friends are ok. Will you call
if she makes it there?” Sofia asked sounding desperate.
Wesley was going to say something when heard another voice on the other end.
“Will you relax woman, I wrote that note for Alessia earlier. I figured she
should meet her brother without you blubbering all over them. At least she’s
not alone; she’s got those friends with her. Maybe while she’s out she’ll make
more friends. God knows she needs them; she’s too damn shy.” The voice that
Wesley heard was his grandfather, Tony.
“You did what?! And you didn’t tell me?!” Sofia yelled pissed off.
“No, I didn’t because I knew you’d disagree and say no. She needs to get to
know her brother without us there!” Tony yelled back.
“She’ll have all the time in the world after Sunday! Mara is putting us in a
nursing home!” Sofia yelled.
“No, that was me as well. I don’t want to raise another kid!” Tony yelled
frustrated.
“And you think Wesley wants to give up his life to take care of his sister that
he didn’t even know he had?!” Sofia yelled.
“Will you either talk to the boy or hang up?” Tony asked Sofia who was still on
the phone with Wesley.
“I’m soo sorry about that Wes. I guess it’s just a false alarm.” Sofia said
softly.
“Its fine…I understand. And as for Alessia, I don’t mind. And we’ll keep an eye
open for you.” Wesley said politely.
“Thank you so much.”Sofia said kindly.
“You’re welcome.” Wesley said.
“Bye.” The both of them said at the same time as they hung up.
“What was that all about?” Kiki asked right away.
“Apparently, Alessia’s on her way here now with her friends. Grandfather wrote
her a note asking her to bring those pastries over without grandma knowing; so
now they’re fighting. The only thing I worry about is them getting lost because
I don’t think they know the area.” Wesley said sighing.
“Knock, knock, knock! Is anybody here! We have a special delivery!” The group
heard a female voice yell.
“Fallon, knock it off! They’re closed right now; they’re probably getting ready
to leave!” They heard another female voice exclaim.
“Should we go see what’s going on?” Bailey asked with a smile.
Before anyone could say anything Kiki was already out and about.
“HI!” Kiki yelled excitedly freaking the girls out.
“Ahhh! What the hell?!” The girls yelled and that’s when the rest of the gang
came out.
“We’re so sorry about her; she’s a bit of a handful.” Zoey said as she pulled
Kiki back.
“It’s ok; it was just a bit of a shock.” One of the three girls said simply.
“Hey Nessa…I think there’s something with Lessia…” Another one of the three
girls said pointing.
“Hey, are you ok?” The one girl asked as she went over to the other girl who
was just staring at Wesley.
“Hey, Wesley…I bet that’s Alessia and her friends.” Bailey said whispering to
Wesley and Elliot.
Elliot just gave her a look that read “really, do they?”
“Hey! It’s Lucas! Hey you mister! What is wrong with you? Pretending to be dead
all this time! Do you know what you put us through?!” The very loud and rash
girl exclaimed to a very confused Wesley, not understanding he was Alessia’s
brother.
“Oh for crying out loud Fallon; that’s not Lucas!” The other girl exclaimed.
“Uh-huh!” The girl, Fallon exclaimed like a child.
“Oh my god! Fallon, look at his eyes; they’re different. Lucas had brown eyes;
this man has pale blue eyes! I’m guessing you weren’t paying attention earlier;
that’s probably Alessia’s brother!” The one girl yelled.
“Nu-uh! Alessia’s brother was kidnapped years ago; she told us so!” Fallon
exclaimed making both the one girl and Alessia smack their heads.
“Yes, but they found him and must have explained everything to him! It was also
explained to Alessia who was telling us this earlier…what on earth were you
doing that made you forget?” The one girl asked annoyed.
“OH MY GOD!” Fallon yelled jumping up and down.
“What now?” The girl asked; she was confused until Alessia pointed one way.
“Wow…who would’ve thought…” The girl asked trailing off.
“IT’S RENEE ROBERTS! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! I AM LIKE YOUR BIGGEST FAN!!” Fallon
exclaimed running over to Renee.
“Oh no you don’t; I’m Renee’s biggest fan!” Corina exclaimed turning red.
“No freaking way you are; I am!” Fallon exclaimed.
So Corina and Fallon stood there and bickered like children on who liked Renee
more.
“Why does she have to be like that? Hey, Alessia; are you ok?” The one girl
asked.
“Yeah…I’m ok…” Alessia said softly.
“Ok then…” The one girl said simply before walking over to Wesley.
“Hello, I’m Vanessa, friends’ call me Nessa…except for Alessia; she calls me
Nessy. That over there is Fallon; we call her royal pain in the ass. It’s nice
to meet you. Now if you’d excuse me…FALLON! Come on.” Vanessa said as she found
Fallon and dragged her to a booth.
“What are we doing? Isn’t Alessia coming with?” Fallon asked as Vanessa put her
in a booth like a child.
“Shut up and sit still. I don’t care how long it takes; we’re going to give
them space and let them try to get to know each other.” Vanessa said taking out
her phone.
Vanessa was a tall thin girl with long brown hair with blonde highlights and
brown eyes; she was the oldest of the three girls and somewhat of the most
mature.
Fallon was a short thin girl with shoulder length golden hair and hazel eyes;
she was the youngest of the three girls and is the loudest, least mature.
Alessia was a very thin girl with long brownish-orange hair tied into pigtails
and green eyes; she is the middle of the three girls and is the quietest.
“That sounds like a good idea…girls, come on.” Elliot said ushering the girls
and guys elsewhere.
So now it was just Wesley and Alessia standing near the kitchen…oh yeah and
Vanessa and Fallon in a booth.
“Come on Alessia! You’ve been talking about wanting to meet your brother for
years now!” Fallon yelled making Alessia blush.
“Fallon, will you shut up and let her go at her own damn pace! He’s probably
just as shocked as she is right now!” Vanessa yelled pushing Fallon down into
the booth.
“Hey, girls! Why don’t you come upstairs?” Elliot suggested.
“Sounds good to me…” Vanessa said simply as she dragged Fallon behind her.
Now it was just Wesley and Alessia…
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