A/N: Hello Fanfiction verse! Well, this story has been rolling around in my head for a while and I decided to share it with you all!
Now, first off I would like to point out that ALL (except my OC Akane) of the characters in here belong to Matsuri Hino-sensei. I'm going to try and keep all of the characters in character and not make them OOC. Also I would like to point out that a) this story is running on Quizilla as well and b) that Akane is NOT a self-insert. Got it? Good. I love you all for reading. Plz review!
Chapter One: New arrival
A jet-black motorcycle sped up the mountain road, begging to approach the graveyard over-looking the city. The graveyard and the city, polar opposites, the pair were from two different planets it seemed. One was filled to the brim with life, the other occupied only by the dead, those convicted to an eternity of silence, the stench of death overpowering. The graveyard, was silent, and as night fell the shadows casted by the graves growing creepier. The purr of the motorcycle's engine echoed throughout the desolate graveyard, the sound bouncing off of the graves themselves.
The bike pulled up to the rusted-over, old gate to the cemetery. The engine was cut, and the rider, a teenage girl stepped off of the bike. As she approached the gate she pulled off her helmet. The inky-black of her hair spilled over her shoulders, it came to a rest at the end of her shoulder blades. She glared at the gates. Her stormy gray eyes narrowed, as she pushed the gates open roughly. They squealed in protest at the abuse. She walked in, the black of her outfit blending into the darkness. A fog began to roll over the graves. The ground, now slowly was being covered in the dense fog. The sound of her boots walking on dried leaves filled the cemetery.
She walked through the graves without any fear, her hair swaying in the wind. She moved almost silently and swiftly towards one of the graves. Her course memorized, she had no need for a light. She knelt down in front of the grave. The gray, engraved stone read "Nazumi, Aiko". She ran a gloved hand gently over the name, almost caressing the smooth stone.
"Mother..." she said softly.
A rustle in the leaves behind her alerted her of the fact that she was no longer alone. A shadow stood above her, fangs glistening in the moon light. She showed no sign of knowing that it stood so close behind her. It leaned over her, its eyes turning a deep blood red. It reached for her, about to pounce. It's eyes widened when it felt a gun barrel pressed into its chest, right above its heart. She glared at the figure in front of her, and wordlessly pulled the trigger. Blood shot out from its back and it howled into the night. The creature, turning to dust as it cried out in agony. The wind blew and she stood up, lowering her gun. The silver barrel shone like ivory in the moon light.
"I told you mother, I fully intend to keep my promise." She said as she looked up at the moon.
She holstered her gun and left. She approached her bike, and put on her helmet. She got on, and turned on the bike. The bike came to life with a low hum. She sped off, back down to the city.
She didn't bother with the traffic lights, or even slowing down as she entered the city. She simply took some of the many back-streets. Soon she was out in the forest, on a road that seemed desolate. She pulled up to a cast iron gate with brick walls surrounding it. On the gate there was a sign "Cross Academy" it read. She turned off the bike and got off. She checked her guns, and walked towards the gate.
She left her black motorcycle helmet on and adjusted her right glove. She didn't even bother trying to open the gate; she knew that it was locked. She scaled the iron-gate and jumped down. She landed quietly and discreetly, in a cat-like grace. She stood up and crept through the forest. Soon enough a gothic-looking building came into view. There was a figure patrolling the grounds. It was a young girl, she had medium length brown hair, and wore the academy's "Day Class" uniform.
As the figure began to come closer she tensed, she felt a presence behind her and felt a gun barrel pressed against her back.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The person hissed at her.
She didn't answer, she felt the gun barrel dig into her spine.
"ANSWER ME DAMMIT!" The person snapped.
She heard the safety on the gun click off. She took the moment's hesitation as her opportunity. She ducked down and did a spinning back kick at the person. She caught him off guard. She back flipped out of punching range and stared down her attacker through her helmet. He was tall, and also wore the Day Class uniform; he had short silver hair that shone white in the moonlight.
He trained the gun on her, she ran at him managing to latch on to his arm and force the gun over head before he fired. The sound of the gun-shot rang out through the night. The girl ran to help her partner.
"Zero! What's going on?" She called out as she ran towards the combating figures.
"Yuuki!" Zero called out as he dodged a punch.
Yuuki ran towards the pair, Zero fired off another round at the intruder. She dodged easily, she flew through the air and hand-springed to the side, dodging Yuuki's weapon. Both prefects attacked her simultaneously, both putting up a good fight against the well-trained fighter. She pulled out a dagger and went for Yuuki. She grabbed her and pressed her into herself, holding the dagger against her throat. Just as she was about to run the dagger against her throat a yell stopped her.
"Akane! Don't!" someone yelled.
She stopped. She saw two men run at her. One with long, light brown hair, the other with curly dark brown hair, trade mark cigarette in his mouth.
"Oi! Kid! You heard him, let her go." The man said around his cigarette once they reached the combatants.
She let go. Yuuki ran over to Zero who kept his gun trained at her.
"Zero-kun, there's no need for the Bloody Rose. Put her away." the Chairman said.
"What the hell? She attacked us and nearly killed Yuuki! What the fuck is going on here?" Zero spat
"Actually, you attacked me first Zero-kun." She spoke, her voice was muffled by the helmet.
Zero growled at her never lowering his gun.
"Akane, take the helmet off please." Yagari said.
"Whatever you say Yagari-sensei." She said.
She pulled off her helmet and looked up at the group. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders like a black waterfall, and her eyes, a cool gray, stared down the lilac glare.
"Zero, Yuuki, I would like you to meet Cross Academy's newest prefect. Nazumi Akane." The chairman said.
A/N: Dun Dun Dun! So that's it, I hope that the new chapter will be up soon. Please read and review. If you have any criticism or comments they are welcome, keep in mind that I currently have no beta so I have no-one to bounce ideas off of. Flames are ok, so long as they aren't just trash-talk. If you have something to say that is meaningful like "You need to work on your grammar" or something by all means please tell me what is wrong and how you think it will be better. I appreciate all of you and I hope you liked it! Also, I would like to point out that Fanfiction killed my formatting.