Tokyo Mew Mew: An American Mew?

Prologue

I never thought that I would be in this position. I turn, seeing Ichigo and the others on one side, and Kisshu and his group on the others. Each were looking at me expectedly, but I didn't know what to do. How can we go on like this. I glare up at each of them, and turn around, walking away from them. I knew what I should do, but I can't do this anymore. I've hurt all of them way to many times, and it's time for me to face the facts: I'm a burden in this war. I'm a liability, while the others can go on. I'm done. I will probably regret this later, but when I hear Pudding's desperate cry, I freeze. My eyes widened, and my mouth dropped. She sounded just like...Kira. I turn around, seeing something I'd hope I'd never have to see again.