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Warning(s): Misspelled Words, Wrong Grammar, OOCness and others that you can fimd.

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A Not so Cinderella-Like Story

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A little boy is currently cleaning the living room. He has soft, brown, spiky hair, with matching caramel, golden hue tinted, brown eyes. Judging by his stature, he is around 8 years of age.

The living room that he is cleaning is in great contrast to the boy. His body was adorned with ragged clothes, that seemed to be too big for him. But what was even in great contrast was his bruises. Those bruises seemed to be fresh, covering the old ones.

Despite of his situation, he is still cleaning the room like a normal servant would.

As he busy himself, he heard heavy foot steps sounding louder.

'It is master...' He said to himself.

True enough, a middle aged man walked inside the leaving, he is the one referred to as master by the boy.

The 'master' approached the boy and without any preamble--

*Slap*

*Punch*

*Slap*

"Oi! BRAT! WHAT THE F**K IS THIS?!" He said while glaring at the brunet. "THERE IS DUST REMAINING IN THIS PART!"

The man continued to slap and punch him, with each getting stronger at every time. At the same moment, three boys in his age came down and all of them also did the same to the brunet.

"Ah!" The brunet screamed in pain as they continued to hit him. He started to cough blood at the intense pain of their actions. His vision is getting blurry and unconsciousness is overcoming him.

"Useless Brat." All of them spat out, before leaving the nearly unconscious brunet in the floor.

"OI! Make sure to clean that up.." He heard him say, before totally leaving him there.

The brunet still continued coughing blood, in the floor, not minding that he is making another mess. Struggling to get up, he was about to go to his 'room'. But then he suddenly remembered about what his 'master' had said.

It was rather tempting to go to his 'room' but knowing the consequences of what he will be his actions, he cleaned the mess.

After a while, he finished and he is already on the verge of unconsciousness.

Not wanting to sleep on the cold and hard floor, he forced himself to go to his 'room' in the ceiling. Even with the pain and the temptation to just doze off to unconsciousness, he managed to make his way up to the room.

He slumped to his 'bed' and being unable to hold off the pain he is feeling, darkness had taken over his vision and he is finally unconscious, another normal day of his life.

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"Papa!" A young boy, with spiky and fluffy brown hair and eyes colored caramel to sunset hue exclaimed cheerfully while running to his father.

Along with him is seven children who is also running to their own father(s). All of them are also cheerfully following him.

In his right are three boys, one having a white grayish hair (that looks like an octopus) and emerald green eyes, the other having black hair and brown eyes and the last has white hair and gray eyes.

In his left are four children, one has a black hair and electric green eyes, a girl that has a pineapple-shaped purple hair and purple eyes, a boy that looks like her but with indigo hair and eye color and the last one, an ebony-haired child with steel gray eyes.

All of them are running to their counterpart who in turn stifled a chuckle while the children was running to them. After a few seconds the children reached them---

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The brunet woke up with a jolt. 'That dream again.. Why do I always have that dream?'

He gazed at his 'room's' single window. 'Haah.. Good thing it is still dawn. They aren't awake yet..'

While gazing at the near morning sight, a headache came upon him again along with the pain of the wounds that he received yesterday.

'Well, this is my life. I am Cielo, the servant/ slave of the Rito household. I am the slave of Hiro and his three children, Ori, Iro and Rio.' He closed his eyes while reminiscing his life that he only remembered.

'It started when I was 5 years old when I suddenly woke up in front of this house, without any memories. I don't know my real name so I just used Cielo. They said that I am their servant. So I started to be their servant. Although I know that they are lying.'

'So now 3 years had passed since I started serving this family. And it had been hell in here. His children, Ori, Iro and Rio are all snotty and spoiled brats. All of them will just beat me up whenever they want to.'

'Sometimes I wonder what kind of person I am before I lost my memories. And who really are my parents. But oh well, this is my life now. A servant/ slave of this household.'

The brunet, now we know as Cielo, noticed that it is time for him to start his 'normal' daily life. Yep, a normal daily life.

"BRAT! WHERE IS OUR BREAKFAST?!" An angry voice was heard downstairs.

"Coming." He said while rolling his eyes.

Normal, it is.

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Precious-Little-Girl: Heeya~~ I am back, desu!~ ^^ This is the next chapter.. Thank you for reading this! :) But sorry if this is a really short update.. T^T This was supposed to be a short story. And short story it is..

Thank you!~

♡Precious-Little-Girl

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EDITED ON: 03/14/16: Fix Grammar Mistakes