I don't own KHR or the characters from it. This fanfiction is inspired by I'm in a anime world! writed by Misaki Amano with permission.
I sat in my bed, my messy brown hair was in a sloppy ponytail. The only light in my Batcave (room), was the screen came from my tablet. My glasses slid down my nose, I pushed it up with my middle finger. It was a bad habit, I had developed from covering up my anger from the idiots, annoying teachers and jack asses. I yawned, I rubbed my eyes.
I eagerly leaned into the already close screen as I read the wonderful piece of fan fiction in my eyes that eagerly took it in. 'A drop of poison', a Naruto one and it had been my favorite one so far. I had recently discovered the wonders of anime and fan fiction. Yaoi and Yuri had corrupted my innocent mind, I blushed. I hadn't read anything too describing, nothing over T rated. They were just too fluffy and I can't but fawn over them.
The dirty jokes that I had never got seemed to get clearer as I read more and more of Fan fiction. I was the goody two shoes, the quiet one in class, that one girl who can draw and paint or the girl who had to be put into two classes ahead in math. I blended into the background easily.
No one would guess that I was the one who was drawing suggestive pictures of same sex classmates together and leaving them in random places. Mostly because I only draw realistic pictures in art, no one knows I draw anime. Or that the reason I seem to get a new notebook every two weeks is because it's filled with anime characters, doodles and original characters.
My family doesn't know why I seemed happier, just that they are glad, I am. I can't help the rush of happiness that flowed throw my heart. They always told me, I was too quiet and I was blocking them out. But I couldn't forget, I couldn't move forward like they could. They knew it, but I have to do that by myself. I need to do it, I had to.
I smiled as I read more of the story. I had already reread it twice, but I was too impatient to wait for another chapter to post. The only thing horrible about good fan fiction is there are big chances of waiting forever for another chapter. A notification about a gmail appeared on the top of the screen. I sighed and swiped my finger down.
I click on the notification without looking. Suddenly, the screen got brighter, I hissed. It got brighter and brighter until it filled the room with it. I disappeared in a flash, leaving behind an empty room.
-x-
"Hello~ I am Misaki Amano or Amano Misaki." A white haired beauty said. Her red eyes looked at me amused. "I am a goddess of chaos and other things~" She made a hushing motion.
"W-What? W-Where am I?" I looked at the white room. I felt oddly calm for someone who got transferred to a different place in a white flash.
"Don't worry about that, Zoey~" She giggled. "You get a special gift, a..tablet." I looked at her dumbly.
"I already have one, it's-" She held up my broke tablet, I gaped.
"Oops~ Sorry, I didn't see it~" She looked at me too innocently. She slowly held up a new tablet. "Gasp~ What is this in my hand, you may ask~? A brand new tablet, just for you~" She made jazz hands.
"It has this wonderful new app~" she danced a bit as she pointed it out to me. "That allows you to get almost anything you want."
"What's the catch?" I asked, looking at the tablet with a bit of wonder and caution.
"You have to create some chaos now and then, in my name~" She sang.
"What about my family?" I asked sharply.
"Don't worry about it, they are okay. In ten years, if you make it, you get a choice."
"So...I don't get a choice now." I stated plainly.
"Yup~" She smiled happily.
"So, I just type in anything on the app." I said as I looked at the screen.
"Mmhmm."
"Tsk, fine. I wish I was in KHR, Namimori, Japan and a year before everything happens. I will be two years younger." She smiled with a tiny wave. I disappeared in a flash once again.
-x-
"Ugh!" I sat up, I looked around me. I was in a forest, well, this is not Namimori. I looked at the tablet, I tilted my head and shrugged. I typed, I wish I had a mansion with a beautiful garden.
I watched as my surroundings melt into a beautiful room. It was dark and warm colors. A dark green and brown give the room a forest theme feeling.
I looked around, I walked towards the door. Opening it, I peeked out. Nobody in sight, I slowly walked forward in my Scooby-Doo slippers. The whole mansion had the forest like feeling. I relaxed.
-x-
I am going to need butlers and maids to keep the ho-mansion clean and garden in top conditions. Four butlers and four maids. One butler built like a mountain who had a much smaller brother who was a cook. They have blonde hair and green eyes. Two of the maids had blood red hair and eyes, they were identical twins. The head butler is tall, has black hair and ice blue eyes. The head maid has brown hair and eyes. The last maid has purple hair and brown hair. The final butler has black hair and brown eyes. All of them has combat skills.
Eight lights appeared, leaving behind eight bowing people in their place. "Hello, Zoey-sama." They said in unison.
"I am Sarah," a young dark skin woman said. Her curly brown hair showed she was the head maid.
"I am William," the head butler said.
"I am Jason," another said.
"I am Hikari," a girl with purple hair said.
"We are Ava," the twins said.
"I am Yasushi," a feminine male said.
"I am Takehiko." The giant said.
I rubbed my head, what do I do now? I looked at the still bowing servants. "You may stop," they stood up straight. "Which one of you is my driver?"
"I am, Zoey-sama" Jason said. I smiled, "we have to go on a ride around town."
"Yes, Zoey-sama." He bowed, "any destination in mind?"
"No-yeah, Namimori middle school." I smiled.
-x-
The town was average, peaceful and didn't seem like a place that would be filled with the mafia in a year or so from now. Grabbing the tablet, I typed in I could understand Japanese and speak it well enough. I hissed as my head started to hurt.
"Zoey-sama, are you okay?" Jason asked worryingly.
"Don't worry, it's fine, just a little headache." I said, smiling wobbly. That feels like someone is stomping on my head, I added mentally. He nodded and looked at me in the corner of his eyes for a moment.
"Hey, Jason, do you have a family?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I did." He looked at me in the rear view mirror. I hummed thoughtfully, "where did you guys appear from?"
"We were dead, we were asked if we want to live again, but we had to serve someone." He said like it was no big deal.
"...oh..how old are you?" I asked, looking at his pretty young features.
"I am eighteen, turning nineteen in April." I nodded. "If I may ask, how old are you?"
"I was fifteen, but I am thirteen now. I will be fourteen or sixteen next July." He nodded. I looked out the window, it was early March. The flower life was starting to bloom. A new start, I thought, a new life. Also a new school, I thought with a grimace. I never had gone to a different school in my life. My old school had preschool, elementary, middle and high all in the same school building. While the school was crowded, it was my school.
Maroon and black would always be my school's color also know as my colors. On the bright side, I wasn't really big on school spirit or sports, I just have school loyalty. Did that make sense? I sighed, I think I mean I will always have a spot in my heart for the school. It was the only thing that stayed constant in my life.
"We are here, Zoey-sama." He said, I looked at the building. This is the real thing, this building would one day hold the tenth generation of Vongola. I leaned back, just taking it all in. I looked down, I needed 'parents'. A woman who was beautiful and a man who was handsome, they have to look like me and be in love.
Two familiar lights appeared in the two seats next to me. The man had my shade of brown-almost black-colored hair with green eyes. The woman had black hair and big deep brown eyes. She-I looked like her, only a bit more plain. While she was modeling ready, I was ready to get arrested by the fashion police for being too plain when I was 'related' to her.
"Hello, I am Andrew Kimiko." I blinked as I registered her name, okay.
"Hello, I am Andrew Oscar." I nodded and smiled at them.
"Let's go and sign me up for school, dad and mom." I grimaced. "Sorry, but I hope you understand that I am just going to call that in public." They nodded, not really caring about it.
-x-
"I hope you enjoy your stay at our school, Andrew-chan." I nodded my head at the stern principal. "Here is your schedule, your uniforms will be delivered in a couple of days, a handbook of the school rules. The head of the disciple community is Hibari Kyouya-san. The first day of school is April third, school begins at 8:30 a.m. and every class last for fifty minutes.." I nodded mentally making details and comparing them to my old school.
"Thank you," I said, bowing a bit. It was awkward and I walked out as he said farewell to my 'parents'.
My fake parents quickly caught up to me. Kimiko walked by me, "I hope you will get A's and B's in the classroom. I know I am not really your mom, but I grew up with parents that wanted the same from me." I looked at the corner of my eyes and I nodded.
"I am sorry to ask this..but can you make sure we have our music company?" I nodded at the request, seems reasonable to me. We need money and the reason why we have that money. "Of course, I will do that later, for now, let's go to the house."
-x-
Apparently, my fake parents in a another world discover a lot of singers in their world. They were rich, I mean they could use the money as tissue rich. Like if money was dirt, they would be filthy and drowning in mud. Okay, that was dramatic, but I think I made my point clear.
I watched them leave from a window. As soon as they got their money back, they left. But, what they don't know, is that I owned more than half of it. They would probably discover that tiny fact, when they run out of money. They were killed in their last life because they owned a lot of money to people.
Got shot from their so called friends who they back stabbed first. Karma is a bitch, but she is fair in what she dishes out to people. I leaned back in my spinning chair. I am not going to lie, I felt like a boss like this. I put my head on my palm, the door opened.
"Zoey-sama, dinner is done." I spun around to look at my head butler. I smiled a bit, it was more like a twitch of a lip.
"I can't wait~" Yup, like a boss, a creepy ass boss, but still a boss.
A/N: I shouldn't be writing this, but when you have ideas that like pop randomly and won't go away until you write down, you just have to. I hope you guys like it.