Okay, I got mad today, and I'm making a sort of dubbed fic. But that doesn't mean it's a good one! It's bashing them, actually. And I have the perfect plot.

Disclaimer: I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew, and I wouldn't own Mew Mew Power if Kahn paid me 10 million dollars.

Lying From You

Ichigo walked down the street, with her brown hair and blue contacts in, making her look like a totally new person. Her head was hung down and staring at the ground. She walked passed Café Mew Mew, looking inside at what was before her. Herself, in her work uniform, with her bouncy red hair, and her lively and perky red eyes, yelling at what was supposed to be Purin.

It wasn't Purin, though. And it wasn't Ichigo. Truth was, Ichigo had no clue who they were, or what they were always talking about, because they spoke English, and she spoke Japanese.

Ichigo and the others had been jerked out of their daily lifestyle and shoved out in the dark, forced to change homes and appearances. Even Zakuro had to change jobs and work at a jewelry store. Minto had no where to go and had to move in with everyone else. Even Purin had to move into the house with Minto and Ichigo. What was worse was she now had to support all her siblings on her own. Though Ichigo and the others tried to help, Purin kept refusing. Retasu had to move in to the house too, so they decided to put their money together and buy a bigger house for everyone to live in.

Ichigo stopped at the window of her work, watching the red-head copy with an evil hatred. That person took her job, her look, her life. She abhorred that person more than anything in the world.

The café door opened. A man looking just like Keiichiro came out, looking at Ichigo.

"Can I help you?" He asked in a foreign language. Ichigo didn't understand what he was saying. She stared at the man, horrified, and ran away. "Uh! Miss! Be careful!"

"Ichigo! Ichigo! Slow down please! Slow down please!" Masha came out of her pocket and floated beside her. "You'll trip!"

"Don't call me that name!" Ichigo shouted at her friend. Her foot scraped over a rock and made her lose balance. She toppled over onto the ground, scraping her knee up horribly. Tears whelped up into her eyes and streamed down her cheeks. She began trembling. "I'm not that person anymore…."

The man still watching her gasped.

"Miss! Are you alright? Let me help you…." The man said, coming towards her. She yelped and crawled backwards, away from the Keiichiro impostor.

"Please Mister, don't hurt me! I won't look at the café again! I promise!" Ichigo pleaded. She tried to stand, and barely succeeded. She turned around and tried her best to hobble away.

"Wesley! Who are you talking to?" Came a snobby voice. The Keiichiro-impostor turned and smiled.

"No one special."

Ichigo ran into an alley and fell onto her knees, panting.

"It's not fair, they've stolen everything we've had!" She cried.

"Stole everything, everything!" Masha repeated happily, hovering up and down. Ichigo leaned up against the alley wall and placed her hands on her tucked-up knees.

"Who are they, anyway? They don't speak Japanese. They speak that language Mari-san did when she came. Zakuro-san knows that language." Ichigo's head went limp. "But, then again, she's not Zakuro anymore, is she?"

"At heart, at heart!" Masha replied.

"Well, technically, yes, she's Fujiwara Zakuro-san at heart, she always was and always will be. But she's got a new identity now. She was forced to change everything, just like the rest of us." Ichigo kept talking to her fluffball, sitting in the alley for hours.

"You must be getting tired of me talking." She finally said after a while.

"Talk good! Talk good!" Masha insisted.

"Talking is very good for you, Momomiya-san." The voice came out of Masha.

"SHIROGANE!" Ichigo screamed. "Eavesdropper! Pervert! STALKER!"

"Ichigo-san," Retasu was now talking into Masha. "Come home for a second. We need to talk about something."

Ichigo got up from the ground and began limping home. She got to the door and found it unlocked and completely dark.

"Retasu? Shirogane? Zakuro-san?" Ichigo asked.

"Ichigo." Came the reply. "We have a plan."

"Plan? For what?" Ichigo turned on the lights and found her friends watching her.

Zakuro now had long blonde hair and blue eyes. Minto now had her red hair in pig tails and her chocolate eyes were dark and serious. Purin now had brown hair and brown eyes. Retasu had blue hair and blue eyes. Keiichiro had short blonde hair and the same colored eyes. Ryou had red hair and brown eyes. Kisshu, Pai, and Taruto all had red hair and long, red hair.

"To take back what is ours." Ryou answered.

"But it'll be bloody." Minto clenched her fists together.

Wow, that's good for a start, I say. The next chapters will be a little bloody, though. Please review!