Hii, i made this harvest moon fan fic… well, english isn't my mother language so please forgive me if you think my writing is rough and has mistakes…

Harvest moon belongs to natsume

Chapter 1

Holy shit!

Everything started with a visit to the mines. Chelsea hoped to find pretty rocks to sell and make money to buy some animals at Mirabelle's shop. That's when it happened; there was a terrible earthquake that shook Volcano Island and made the mines crumble. Chelsea couldn't make it out on time and a big rock fell on her head, leaving her unconsciousness. She woke up a week later in Taro's house, her wounds tended by Doctor Trent. She couldn't see…

Doctor Trent explained that her blindness was only temporary but he didn't know when she was going to recover; she was lucky to be alive. Chelsea was lucky she had good friends that offered to help her in her farm until then; specially her best friend, a male cowboy named Vaughn. He was Mirabelle's nephew and Julia's cousin (another of her good friends).

Vaughn decided to take a break from his work as an animal trader – something that Mirabelle agreed on considering the situation – and moved with her in her farm, to the extra room Chelsea added in one of her house expansions.

Two months passed and Chelsea worked in her farm in little chores like feeding her animals and brushing them. She had memorized the position of the stuff in her house and the distance between her house and the barn; Vaughn helped her by planting and tending crops, milking the cows, etc.

—V..g.n .ou! – Someone shouted, Chelsea woke up slowly.

—IDIOT! She is blind not deaf! – Vaughn's furious voice shouted. Chelsea saw her clock, it was 7am… wait… she… saw her clock!

Chelsea couldn't believe it, was it a dream? She pinched her face. It wasn't a dream! Everything still looked blurry but she could finally see! The brunette got out of her bed and went to look at herself on the mirror, she touched her face and hair, it had gotten longer. She happily ran out of her room and found a red faced Vaughn fighting with her crush, Denny, on the living room.

—I can see… HOLY SHIT! – Chelsea shouted in disbelieve. Her house wasn't the same as she could remember, first of all, the color of the walls was white (before it was a pretty orange she specially ordered), there was a huge blue carpet covering her precious wood floor (specially ordered too), her kitchen cabinets were splattered with a weird black substance, when she looked out of her window she saw a big hole in the middle of her property and there were more surprise ahead.

—Oh man… I better get going and tell everyone the news – Denny said and before Vaughn or Chelsea could react, he got out of the house.

—Chelsea… you can see…

Chelsea turned her head to Vaughn, there was fire in her eyes and her right hand was prepared to hit someone.

—Oh, of course I can see, my dear friend – Chelsea smiled – I can see that you made something to my house! – The infuriated Chelsea jumped on Vaughn and took him by the collar of his shirt – What the fuck happened here?

—I can explain it – Vaughn said coldly

—What the hell is that hole in the ground?

—A pool – Vaughn said dryly

—What happened to my house?

—I was fixing the TV and an accident happened – Vaughn poker face started to break and his left eye started to twitch – But I could clean the couch…

Chelsea resisted the urge to hit his best buddy and let him go; she sat on her couch and tried to relax.

—Then… I will leave now, you don't need me anymore – Vaughn started to walk to the door hoping to save himself from hell but he wasn't fast enough…

—Oh no, no, no, no! – Chelsea tackled Vaughn making him fall hard on the floor, then she sat on top of him grabbing the collar of his shirt again – You are not going anywhere! You will stay here until everything is fixed! Understood? - Vaughn nodded and blushed, Chelsea blushed too and stood up – Hump, whatever… Are there any more surprises I haven't seen?

Vaughn though for a moment. Yes, there were a lot of surprises he didn't want Chelsea to find out and most of them weren't related to her house. What to do? Spill the bins and be killed? Or let her uncover the surprises one by one and have a chance of living? Well, the choice was evident…

—Hump – The white haired guy that was still lying on the floor stood up and put on his best poker face – Maybe some – Chelsea face palmed…

—Why is there a "pool" in my backyard?

—Let's say Denny and I were drunk and though your property had enough space for a pool… – Chelsea looked at Vaughn, dumbfounded – We dug all Friday night, sorry… I was planning on refilling it later.

—How the hell I didn't notice the noises?

—You are a frigging heavy sleeper – Vaughn said with a smirk on his lips, Chelsea punched his arm. Chelsea being a heavy sleeper was the reason for most of the other "surprises" still to be discovered by her.

—You are lucky I'm thankful you helped me in the farm these months, or that "pool" would be your tomb now – Said Chelsea with a smile and Vaughn swallowed.