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'ducks!' Thoughts or emphasis or something...yeah.

"Ducks!" Dark demonic thing...most likely for tailed beasts!

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Chapter 1

-Blue's P.O.V-

"Ugh...I don't wanna get up.." I muttered into my pillow as I heard my alarm go off. My name is Blue Smith, I'm 13 and I have black, slightly spiky, hair that reaches mid-back and ocean blue eyes. I'm a crazy and random person most of the time but I can be a bitch with something I don't like. School, for example, which is why I don't want to get up because if I get up then I have to go to school. I also have a 3 year old sister who looks nothing like me, with her short blonde hair and brown eyes, I love her all the same though.

"Sis, mama said you have to get up," Speaking of my lovely sister. I rolled over to look at her and said,

"But, Sophie, I don't want to get up, so I'm not going to," I rolled back over and snuggled into my fluffy blanket, hoping that she would leave me to sleep, unfortunately she didn't.

"Mama said that if you don't, she'll take your play thing for the TV away,"She said walking out the room, having smelt breakfast. I sprung from my bed and dashed into the shower.

'Damn mother and her threats, just you wait mom, I will get you back with my dick army, MUHAHAHAHAHA!' I thought once I was at the table, eating bacon and staring intently at my mom. Once I finished, I grabbed my school bag, said goodbye and headed out the door.

-3rd person-

"-and there you have the cycle of the layers in rocks. Do not forget to do your homework on sedimental rocks!" The teacher finished, signing as the students most probably didn't hear the last sentence, as they had all gone once the bell rang. Turning around, she was surprised to still see a student sitting in their seat. The student was wearing a cloak with he hood the pulled up so she couldn't see weather it was a boy or a girl. She did notice, however, that it was holding a knife and had blood stains all over it's clothes.

"U-um, a-are you g-going to break?" She hesitantly asked. All she got in reply was cold laughter and could only scream as it lunged at her.

-Blue's P.O.V-

I laughed with my friend as we arrived late to class, or we at least thought we were late because there were still students standing outside, ready to be let in.'That's weird, Miss Robinson is usually always on time.'

"What are you guys doing, just go in," My friend said.

"We don't want to, it feels weird for some reason, it's really creeping me out," One of them said. Weird? It doesn't feel weird to me.

Opening the door, I had to hold back a scream. Inside was Miss Robinson, belly cut up and intestines holding her to the ceiling by her neck. In the corner was a guy with a red, which I don't think was it's actual color, cloak, hood pulled down to show brown spiky hair and blue eyes, filled with insanity. 'Did he kill her? Why? Who is he? Why is he just standing there? Why am I crying? Why isn't anyone answering my questions?!' Shaking my head I ran back to the door only to have it slammed in my face. I turned around and I screamed as I saw that the guy was only an inch from my face.

" My, my, don't you look nice? Maybe I should play with you, yes I'll play with you, let you live for a bit, then hunt you down. Hahahahah!" All I heard was his laughter as my vision went dark.

I awoke to the sensation of falling, why? Because I was damn falling!

"AHHHHH!" I screamed as I neared the ground. 'I can't die now! I still need to get revenge on mom and, and I need to get Miss Robin- MISS ROBINSON! Oh shit, that murderer probably got me in this situation. He probably flew in a plane or helicopter or a giant bird and thew me off! I don't want to die yet!'

Fortunately I had landed in a river, lake thing stopping me from turning into a pancake, unfortunately...I was deadly afraid of water, thus making me never bother to learn how to swim, thinking I would never need to. I proved myself wrong in this predicament. Splashing, screaming, flaying my arms about, doing anything that would help get me out of this dreaded water.

Losing air, I quickly grabbed onto a stray branch and held on for dear life with frightened eyes. (Hey! That rhymed, I think.)

I had been holding on for ages now and I was just about ready to let go.

"Kakashi-Sensei, look! I think that girls in trouble!" Instantly hope filled my entire being, and with renowned strength, I lifted myself further out of the water looking for the person that shouted.

"Give me your hand, you'll be okay," A voice said. Trying to sooth me. I looked yo to see a man. He looked like he was in his twenties, although I couldn't be sure with his grey-no silver hair that somehow defied gravity. He had a headband, that had a snail shell thing, which covered his left eye, the other grey. Lastly he had a mask that covered his mouth and nose and was wearing some type of military uniform.

I just stared at him, too scared to take one off my hands off the branch.

"Hey, it's okay. Just quickly put your hand on mine, I won't let go," Nothing. "Please?" I shook my head, side to side, indicating no. He signed and looked at me with pleading eyes.

By now, I couldn't feel the lower half of my body. Desperate to get out of the water, I closed my eyes, gathered what courage I had, and grasped his hand with mine, holding back I gasp as he let go for a moment in surprise. He quickly pulled me out the water and lied me down on the grass. 'Grass? I thought I was in water? No, I was in a classroom, how did I get here?' Momentarily forgetting a few things, form the sudden relief, I wondered how I ended up here.'It was the end of break, and me and Sasha were late for Miss Robinson's class...Miss Robinson...Omg!' Suddenly remembering everything, I stared crying, the lass thing I saw was blue eyes close to my face, before I lost consciousness...again.

And the end! I promise that the chapters will get longer, I don't have an excuse except laziness.

Anyway, thanks for reading, Ja ne, duckies!