Hey guys! This is my first story on here! I hope you's likes it! RxR, kayz? This has to do with Natsume Hyuuga from Gakuen Alice!

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PROLOGUE!

I tripped painfully onto the pavement, sweat dripping down my face, my cheek scraping on the rough cement as I felt blood welling there. I hissed out a breath, trying to breathe easier.

A boy knelt down in front of me. I didn't recognize him. He had dark red eyes. Not like an orange red, more of a blood red and I briefly wondered how that was even possible. His hair was dark black like the feathers of a raven and hung loosely over his right eye. He pursed his lips. "You alive? Good. You're conscious. Wait here." He said in a deadpan voice and stood up running away yelling, "Master Luca!"

I closed my eyes. No... Don't leave me... please help.... I begged in my mind, then heard heavy footsteps, signaling me that someone was coming closer.

A man loomed over me. He seemed around the age of twenty-three and had blonde hair tied in a pony tail and emerald green orbs for eyes. "You poor girl." He murmured and picked me up. My breath let out in a big whoosh and I passed out.

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"It seems as though she's been like this for a while." A professional voice said quietly. "Turns out that she seems fine on the outside but inside, her body's a mess. If she keeps going on like this, she could die. If only the people around her noticed it sooner." He went on, "I'll contact her parents to see if she can stay in the hospital any longer."

I opened my eyes and stared emotionlessly at the unfamiliar white ceiling, noticing the details of the sponge imprints that was so sharp it might be able to draw blood if you pressed your finger to it hard enough. Where the heck am I, anyways? I heard footsteps as the man who was talking before left the room and another man approached the bed where I lay, unmoving.

"Hello, Nicole." He said quietly as if he talked any louder I would break. It annoyed me.

"Who are you?" I tried to snarl but it only came out as a broken whisper.

"I am Aiko Sayer." He replied in that annoyingly quiet voice. "Natsu found you and now, you're in the hospital, Nicole." I wondered how he knew my name but i didn't try to bring it up as there were other more important things on my mind.

I sat up abruptly. "I need to get home." I panicked. "I... have to get home! Or else mommy and daddy will..." I never finished my sentance. Luca interrupted me.

"Its okay." He said. "I have already contacted your parents. You don't need to worry."

I stared at him in shocked silence. "Stop it! Why are you... Stop!" A boy in the shadows looked up from his book. "Don't interfere! This is between me and my-!"

A voice cut me off and I vaguely recognized the cool voice of my father. "Its okay." He stated, icily. "You don't need to come home anymore." Behind him, I saw my little sister, Jacquelyn. She looked at me from behind my father's back, her face in a mask of worry and begging as if she thinks I'll forgive her after this. By the way, Jacquelyn was my twin. My father went on, "You don't need to come home because we don't need you. We never did. So, you don't need to worry because we won't be seeing you. We don't need you." The doctor came up to him and gripped his shoulder. "Lets talk over here..." The doctor said and led him to another room.

I gripped my face in my hands, staring through my fingers at nothing in particular. His words repeated in my head. You don't need to come home... You don't need to come home. We don't need you.

The boy in the shadows stood up, his blood red eyes flaming. I assume that this was that Natsu boy that Aiko mentioned. "What are we supposed to do if we hear that from our parents?" He asked, masking his eyes with his raven hair. "You know, we kids have feelings just like you do! We laugh, cry, and hurt just like you! So don't assume that just because we're kids, means we don't have any feelings!" He was losing his cool fast. "APPOLOGIZE!" He yelled at him. "APPOLOGIZE TO NICOLE!" They slammed the door in his face. "Hey! I told you to appologize!"

Tears streamed from my eyes. "Natsu..." I said brokenly, "Natsu... Thank... You..." He didn't reply, just looked at me with tears rimming his eyes.

After that incident, Natsu visited me almost every day. He actually seemed worried about me. But I should know better. I should know that nobody could be worried about me anymore. Nobody could because my whole life has just been a play that my parents and sister were acting out. A play that somehow I was playing the main character. And ever since that day, the day when that play came to an end, nobody cared about me. The girl who killed a classmate just by a single thought after he put a frog in my food. The teacher's called it 'Death Manipulation.' A power where I could kill or cause extreme pain just by a thought. Its depressing.

First, daddy started to hate me, then mommy and finally, they lost it, making me lose almost all of my feelings and I was destroyed on the inside.

When I got out of the hospital, two years later when I was twelve, I lived with Aiko. As it turns out, Aiko was Natsu's Kendo Master and he had a wife and kid with strange abilities like mine. Just not as dangerous. His daughter, Eclipse, had the ability of changing the weather and his wife, Misty, had the ability of making anything she draws come to life. Not to mention that they were a happy family.

It was torture being in that house just because they were all having a good time. When I was with them at dinner, I couldnt even stay at the table for more than five minutes without leaving. When I was outside, alone, it was torture. Inside was torture too. And most of the day, I spent my life inside of my room where I was left, suffering and alone, thinking to myself how big of a failure I was. When that happened, there was a knock at my window and I looked up to see the now familiar Natsu and his expressionless face.

"Wanna go for a walk?" He asked through the glass that was muffling his voice that somehow seemed to old for a twelve year old.

I stood up and walked over, opening the window and having him help me out. He smiled at me as I tumbled out from the opened window. "Ow..." I murmured as I fell on my butt and Natsu helped me up, gingerly.

"Come on." He said and led me to an ice cream shop. "I'll pay." He offered as he pulled out a ten dollar bill.

I shook my head. "Natsu it's fine. I can pay on my own."

He just smiled at me. "My treat." He replied as he handed the ten bucks to the clerk in return for two vanilla cones and handed one to me.

I frowned but took it and licked it, making him smile softly at me and wipe some of the extra white ice that was making a mustache above my top lip. "See? Its good." He whispered as he took a bite off the top of his.

I smiled back but that didn't last long when suddenly, my high ponytail was grabbed from behind. "Nicole." A voice that I hadn't heard in two years hissed.

I jerked my head towards the sand paper voice that seemed to hate me so much. "D... Daddy..." I stuttered, staring in fear into the black eyes that were like a supermassive black hole, sucking out every happy emotion that I've ever had.

Mommy was behind him, Jacquelyn trailing after like the lost little dog she is, as my father roughly dragged me to the old house that I was always scared to wander into. He gestured with his head to Natsu, who seemed to be in shock then shook his head and followed skittishly.

When we finally entered, daddy slammed the door behind him and slammed me into the wall, making the breath knock from my chest. Then he grabbed the neck of my shirt and pressed my face into the cold wall. "So." He snarled. "Who started it? This boy, or you?" He smiled cruely. "You see, when I get mad, I can't see where I strike. It would be a shame if somebody dies."

I gasped and immediately answered. "It was me! I was the one who wanted to be friends with Natsu!"

"Nic-" Natsu interrupted but I cut him off, "It was me because I am a selfish person."

Dad smiled and suddenly threw me to the floor. "Women sicken me. Even long, blonde trailing hair makes me want to puke." He kicked my stomach, making me gag and wretch, trying and failing to throw up.

"NICOLE!" Natsu yelled in panic.

I held my hand up, weakly, signaling him to stop. My dad smacked me and grabbed my chin to make me look at him. "You are not needed." He snarled.

My mom suddenly stepped in and put a hand on his shoulder. "Honey, maybe we can be a little nicer to her from now on. She hasn't done anything bad for a-" she was cut off as my dad drew out a knife and stabbed her in the stomach. She shreiked in pain and clutched the knife, sticking out of her stomach, and colapsed to the ground, dead.

"MOMMY!" Jacquelyn and I screeched as we lunged for her, but suddenly, dad grabbed my twin and put the now bloody knife to her throat, making a not-too-deep cut.

"Dont you DARE touch her!" I screamed. "I WISH YOU WERE DEAD!" Suddenly, dad collapsed, too, his face taking on the complextion of a ghost. He was dead.

I clutched my face in my hands. Oh god. Not this again...

Natsu came up to me and pulled me up into his arms. "Nicole..." He murmured, soothingly. "Im sorry."

I looked emotionlessly at him but didn't say anything.

The next day passed by me and I arose to the smell of smoke. I tumbled clumsily out of bed and tripped on a burning peice of flaming wood, crashing into the window. The fire blew up and made some of the roof tumble down on my leg. I screamed in pain as the flame singed my skin, melting the flesh.

Then I saw a figure of a boy in the broken window and I recognized the silhouette of Natsu. "NATSU!" I yelled, my voice a mask of pain.

He looked at me, surrounded by the fire and pulled me out, pushing me through the window and onto safe ground.

When I turned to look at him, he was gone, and in his place was a mass of a burning house.

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Thats the end! HOpe you liked it!