Warnings: Murder (Duh, it's DN xD), Het OC Pairing, No Official Characters.


Hello everyone :D

This is actually my first ever fan-fiction. One of my friends talked me into writing one so *tadaa*

It takes place in North-America about 3 years after the events in the Anime. I only use OC's so sorry but no official Anime characters.

This is just the Prologue, introducing the main character. Chapter one is ready and will be up either tomorrow or friday :3

Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it :D

~Shibbey~

Oh yeah and lots of credits and hugs to SkittleYentl for Beta-ing and editing :3


Living Among the Remnants of the Dead

Prologue


"They're all idiots" Jack thought to himself.

He had spent more than two hours in this class and they still couldn't produce an answer to even the simplest questions. He was lucky that his teacher was too lazy to actually contribute to the class or else he might even have to pay attention. Luckily, looking out of the window was something that could always take his mind of things.

Finally, one of the students summarized what had been said during class. His name was Jonathan, quite the douche bag. But then again, in Jacks' eyes everyone was.

After the bell rang Jack sighed: "Thank God", just loud enough for Jonathan to hear it, and Jack shot him an annoyed glare. After such a boring class Jack was hoping for a fight.

Too bad Jonathan wasn't the type to go into confrontation, because he immediately looked away and walked down the hallway as fast as he could.

Jack thought to himself: "If I was a killer... Jonathan would be the first to die"

Jack wasn't the average high school student. Most people avoided him, and he avoided them. He hated how they'd always talk about him behind his back, probably calling him emo. But well... what do you expect for wearing black every day.

However, emo probably wasn't the right word... since Jack wasn't exactly self-destructive.

He didn't go out of his room much, but he did have a hobby. Something most people probably wouldn't call a hobby. His room was filled with newspaper articles, murder mysteries and natural disasters. But most of his time he spent searching the internet for news about a certain incident in Japan 3 years ago...