Disclaimer:I do not own Diabolik Lovers (obviously -_-)except my OC,I own her ;)
Chapter 1:A Mansion You Say?
I frowned as I raised my hand up in my Mathematics class. The teacher droning on as if there was no significant tomorrow. A tomorrow I could use to really get some shut eye. He caught my attention before stopping his drone. I swear I heard atleast the whole class breath a sigh of relief in unison.
"Yes,Tetsuya-san?"
"May I go to the bathroom?"
He nodded slowly,almost scrutinizing me as he squinted his beady like eyes. I rolled my eyes as I got up and exited the damned room. Too hot anyways.
2 years ago,I had moved from Ireland over to Japan,I enjoyed Japan...alot,you were never bored to be honest,there was always something to do,and that made me smile. Ireland was great all on it's own,but very limited,not as developed as other countries,and you were hella bored,if you were hella lazy and all your friends had left to go to fanciful countries,leaving you to entertain your self pitying self(hashtag me in a nutshell this summer XD).
Over the year,I came to the realization that my parents were becoming alot more distant as the months went by,they fought a lot more and Dad barely came home. I shrugged,growing up,he wasn't there as much as Mom anyhow,I still miss him being around though.
I began to walk ahead,the hallway is dark,mind you,when I heard a light footstep,I had stopped walking,so,it obviously wasn't mine,I thought. I turned around. I shrugged again and began to walk a little more,a little closer to the bathroom door when I felt hot air hit my neck.
"You smell good"
I turned around abruptly,nearly butting heads with the person,who was leaning over a bit but dodged as he swiftly stepped backwards. I narrowed my eyes,it was dark,though I could make out scarlet red hair and green eyes. Up to this day I still don't know why they don't have any damned lights in a secondary school hallway.
To be honest,I should be flattered,I mean,who doesn't think vanilla smells good? (*scoffs*)
"What the-"
He smirked,in the dim lighting.I could still make it out.
"You smell good,and so does your blood",he whispered,and suddenly he was behind me.
I squinted. My what?
I lunged forward,tripping on something and hitting my head against the dark floor. I heard an annoyed tsking noise and the word "baka" (translation:idiot in Japanese) before everything went blacker than it already could be in a hallway with no lights.
I woke up in my bedroom and tried to sit up,but I groaned and laid back down. It was sore and I wouldn't be surprised if there was a bruise there either. My bedroom is pretty simple I guess,cute,but not overly girly,vintage roses on my white desk,black and white polka dot pillows,and the bedroom itself had a mint,black and white colour scheme aswell. Not too shabby?Okay.
I heard a knock on my door and I saw my Mom. I smiled as she came closer,giving me a warm smile back. She placed a tray of croissants and tea on my desk and I grinned gratefully.
"Thank yo-"
I saw how tired she looked. Dark under eye bags,middle-to-back length brown hair held in a messy bun and what caught me the most was dull hazel eyes.
"Mo-"
"Honey,how're you feeling?",She rearranged the plates and straightened out to duvet and looked up at me,the warm smile still on her face.
"I'm okay",I said,I was,really,now that I saw food.
"How on earth did you trip and bang your head,dear?",she questioned as a grin played around her lips.
I opened my mouth. Then thought,should I tell her that some weirdo of a teenage boy started complimenting my blood and kept transporting and sniffing me,before I fell and banged my head when I tried to run away?
Maybe not.
"I tripped over my shoelace,which I thought I tied,Mom"
My Mom playfully rolled her eyes.
"You thought",she grinned,before gently patting my head.
"Not that much damage,and that's almost a record for you Kayla Tetsuya,just a bruise is all,really",I breathed a sigh of relief,before huffing. I honestly wasn't that clumsy,I fell down the stairs,once in my whole lifetime and I swear,I was 7 years old.
She laughed and I felt brighter,because it wasn't forced,despite her fatigued look.
"Honey,I wanted to talk to you",I stopped chewing my croissant and widened my eyes,nodding.
"Your father and I,have decided to separate,finally",She said calmly,and I honestly believed I would choke on my croissant,but I didn't,instead,I nodded,it didn't come as such a surprise when you've witnessed a year of your parents fighting almost every single day,and couldn't even stand to be in the same room as each other.
"So,your father has gone his separate ways and honey,you're going to be sent to live elsewhere,as many people have advised,my health isn't so good and I believe you'll be taken care of better there",she nearly choked on the last words and there were tears in her hazel green eyes,her smile fighting to conceal them,before I leaned forward and gave her a crushing hug,I could freak out about the living thing later. My mom hugged me back,tightly,as if she needed it to put the broken pieces together.
We parted and I felt so worried. Health?
"Is it serious Mom?"
My Mom looked at me with wide eyes before shaking her head,smiling. "No dear,just problems with the blood levels,I will be fine in around a few months,7 at the most,but I will write and text you dear"
I held back a scoff,my mother could not text for her life,she always needed me to teach her and wrote "lol" at the end of each and every text message,once attempting to text a "consoling message" to a neighbour who's dog died and did the same thing to the end of that. I nearly died and she forced me to go with her to apologize with pastries and bows,lots of it.
I smiled though.
"Okay,and where is this place?" I managed to say.
My mom raised an eyebrow before nodding her head.
"Oh yes,it's in a mansion,I believed it's called the "Sakamaki Mansion"?"
A mansion.I am going to be sent to live in. . Hm,not bad actually,I mean,I could have been sent to a barn and a farmer and stuff,but I wasn't. Wait,what about my bedroom and schoo-(not that I care)and who else was going to be there?
"Oh,you'll also still be attending school"
Hurray.
"Oh,and you'll be sent off tomorrow,so begin packing dear",My mom stood up and kissed the top of my head,and I gave a shaky smile as she left my room. I jumped out of bed,ignoring the pain of my head. A mansion. I still can't get that to process through my head and I am one of the top students in English class,mathematics...let's leave that one out.
I sighed again as I opened my door to find a large black luggage standing up to my chest.
It was that big.
I blinked before hauling it in,expecting for myself to trip over my own feet and end up in hospital,but it was surprisingly light. I hummed,as I began packing clothes.
1 hour and 50 minutes later.
I take that back,this thing feels like a fricking dinosaur that's going through labour.
Exaggerating?Maybe,but it was damned heavy.
I had packed some clothes:
casual clothes,hoodies(I have no idea if this mansion is on the other side of the world,I just realized that)skirts,shorts(again,no idea),shoes,like high tops,converse,tops,my sketchpad and mechanical pencil(For drawing and doodle anime,the works),notebooks,school stuff(Omg,internally I died,review if you cried XD),those vintage roses,I actually got them when I was around 12,the very first day I moved to Japan and as a welcome present,an old woman that owned a restaurant and gave me free noodles after school every Thursday,she moved away a few months ago and up till then,still gave me free noodles,even extending it to Mondays AND Thursdays,just to make my days that much better,I miss her alot,she was like a second mother or something,and so fun to talk to aswell,some bandanas to fix my bad hair days,and simply anything else I didn't want to throw away.
I sighed as I dragged it near the front of my door. I would miss my bedroom to be honest,it was pretty,and even had a mattress underneath the window with a cozy blanket and pillow,where I would read,drink hot chocolate,or eat some noodles and look out through the window. I sighed again,wondering if I would have those things in that "mansion".
I pursed my lips before going downstairs. I found dinner placed on the table:udon(type of noodles ;)) I smiled before seeing my mom dry her hands against the washcloth and smiling. We both sat at the table as I ate the noodles,relishing the taste.
"How do you feel about moving,dear?",My mom said,eating a forkful. I chewed for what felt like a while.
"Okay,I guess,a mansion,I heard that right,didn't I?"
She laughed.
"Yep"
I nodded,eating.
I helped wash up before bidding goodnight to my mom and hitting the stairs to my room. I sighed again for what felt like the umpteenth time as I wore my pyjamas,a baggy white t shirt and shorts. I frowned,brushing my teeth before crawling under the covers. It would be interesting,I shuddered at the memory of the blood obsessed weirdo,what is he?A vampire? I laughed,that would be funny. I turned over,trying to close my eyes,but ended up sitting upright and staring out at the dark blue sky with white dots scattered over it. I smiled. It was always so pretty.
And then it began to rain.
But that seemed to be my remedy,because not 2 minutes into the rain solo,I fell asleep.
Author's note:Hello guys! ;),this is my first fan fiction for an anime,and honestly,let's be real here,I am really excited,I hope you enjoyed this chapter,and please leave a review telling me what you think,I really appreciate feedback and thoughts on my writing :),have a great day ^^,stay tuned for the next chapter(if you like it) ^^.
