Hey guys this is my new and improved fanfic! XD
Hope you like it!
NOTE: OCs are based on:
Kaitlyn: my mentally crazy version of me
Vrin(da): friend who will kill me if I don't make her awesome
Carol: friend who has been corrupted with "I'm gonna be taller than Itachi!" though she doesn't like Naruto. Yeah, she's about 173 cm tall. XP
Prologue
The Akatsuki were all present at their secret meeting place. "I have decided to employ missing-nins of every rank into the Akatsuki," Pain announced.
"WHAT? Why would be needing –beep- other than S-rank nins?" the albino said. And by albino I meant Hidan.
"You wouldn't want to go around doing stupid D-ranked missions, now would you?"
"I understand now. Yessir." For once, Hidan didn't swear.
"Good. Come on out, you three," Pain ordered.
Three figures came out of the shadows to stand before Pain.
~Somewhere else~
[Kaitlyn's POV]
I was concentrating. A lot. Details. Details. DETAILS YOU IDIOT, DETAILS!
I was yelling at myself because I was trying to add details to my painting. It's art now. Why am I telling you this? Why? WHY? WHY DAMMIT YOU IDIOT-
"SHUT THE HELL UP!" Some random student yelled. Oh. I might have said that out loud. Oops.
"Sorry!" I replied. Just then, someone tapped me on the shoulder. "Ye-" I started to say, but I was stopped by getting splashed by white paint.
"WHAT THE FELL WAS THAT FOR HUH? YOU KNOW YOU'RE DAMN LUCKY I DIDN'T USE THE F-WORD! ARE YOU FREAKIN KIDDING ME!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"Oops, my hand slipped," said the culprit, James. "What, you're gonna cry now? What happened to your sensitive personality? Multiple personality freak. What happened to it, huh? Tell me!" he pushed me down from the chair I was sitting on, then slapped me. "Bitch."
That made me snap. I got up and kicked him in the stomach. Really hard. The impact sent him flying back. I don't know why, but somehow when I'm angry, things go my way. for example, I can somehow make things 'happen'. Everyone else watched in horror.
"Oh my god Kaitlyn are you ok?" Vrin came running to me. "Oh gosh this is bad! This is bad! I MEAN IT IT'S BAAAAD!"
She started trying to wipe off the paint off me. "That's not the problem," I said and sat back down. I continued with the painting. Whenever I'm angry, I snap and will most probably go violent on the person who provoked me. Just then, the teacher came in.
"What is going on here?" Mrs Anderson suddenly came in. she saw an unconscious James on the floor. "Just who in the world…"
Every one (except for Vrin and Carol and a few people) pointed at me.
"This is just disgraceful! How can you allow a student like this, this freak to be enrolled in this school? Do you know how much injury she caused to my son? Well, do you? You must be kidding me! I will NOT allow it! No! Never! She should be expelled and banished from this school! I never want to see the freak here ever again!"
Ah, every time it happens. I go violent on someone. I go to the office. The teachers help me relax. I hear the conversation between the parent (usually the moms come) and the headmistress. I mentally laugh in my head. Most of the time I would mutter stuff like, "He deserved it," "Me, a freak? How amusing," and stuff like that.
And every time it happens the headmistress will calmly say, "Your son/daughter has unfortunately caused distress to Kaitlyn. She has this disorder which has never existed. So when she is provoked, she can, and most probably will, go berserk on the person who provoked her. This condition is called MPD, which stands for Multiple Personality Disorder. She can go from a nice, polite person to a violent one in mere seconds when provoked. I know you don't understand, but many students here like to provoke her just for the sake of it. And I also know you don't understand. So for the time being, I'll let your son/daughter stay in this school for a while, but if they ever try t provoke her again I will expel them. Without fail."
I really like it when the teachers understand my condition, considering there is no solid proof and that I could just be making it up. But no. I think I got it from my loneliness back then, when I would just create imaginary friends with different personalities. It got worse when I thought they were my true friends. When I met Vrin and Carol, it wasn't so bad, but by then it was already too late. I could change from a nice person to a shy one to a loud one and so on. I guess that's it. The reason why.
I've gone to countless doctors and specialists just trying to find a solution to this mess. I have a foster family who helps me deal with it. They took me for who I am. What I wanted to say is that I'm an orphan.
The nurse poked her head through the door. "You can go back to class now," she told me. I smiled at her and took my dirty uniform with me. Yes, I have changed to my spare uniform. It's common that people would… well, do what James did.
I walked back to class, hoping not to bump into anyone unpleasant for a change.
The intro! Hope you liked it! I really did change my writing style! XDDD
The humour will come in later, don't worry!
