Heeey, guys xD These are my own characters, so it's not really fanfiction xD The character's are not really like this.. Sirus would never do something like this xD I use the characters for my cartoon-thingy xD I haven't gotten far in the series, like two pages or something xD Im sorry for my bad spelling, the story is originally written in norwegian, and I hate writing things over in a different language, so I used Google Translate -_- But I tried as hard as I could, fixing the worst grammar mistakes xD
Chapter 1: Why don't you like me?
His voice is waking me. The enchanting voice. The surroundings, however, is not as enchanting. I look down at my hands. They are full of blood. I half panic and look around me. The grey walls are worn and the painting is peeling off. There are no windows and only one door. It's a square formed room, and in one corner there is a pile of mouse droppings, and around the room, wet spots of both blood and urine. It smells disgusting. A mixture of the nausea smell of a barn and the bitter-sweet smell of blood. I get a little dizzy from the smell. There is a corpse on the ground. I do not know who it is, because of all the blood, but I know that it is I who have killed this person. Or, not me, but my other self. My other personality. The next thing I see is the enchanting voice's owner. Sirus. He looks at me in despair. I feel tears run down my cheeks, and break out in big gasps. Sirus comes closer, and I throw my arms around him. He is a great improvement of the smell. He puts his arms around me and rubs my back. This makes me feel much better, but I will not tell. If I do he'll just let go. I've been in love with him since the first time he forced away my other personality. He has always been the one who has made it. Only him. That is why we are in the same team. We are both part of CASIO, a secret organization that works to fight Shun, the present, evil world ruler. Our team consists of me, Sirus, and the very annoying Antonio. Suddenly Sirus pulls away from me, looking me in the eye and ask: "What triggered her this time?"
"I don't remember," I reply crying. He still keeps the eye contact. He knows that I am in love with him. He thinks he's too old for me, even though he is only two years older. He blames that he is of age. He is 18 and I am 16. There isn't that much difference ... He takes all the warmth out of me when he breaks the eye contact. It feels like I'm being stabbed with a knife in my stomach, and I'm back in the cold, fetid room.
"We need to wash away the tracks" he says and begins to lift up the body. I stare at the body. The face is absolutely disgusting. Full of blood and the jaw is twisted out of joint. It isn't anyone I know. It pounded in my temples, and I cry of pain when the memories of how his face got like this is coming back. After only a few seconds Sirus have released the corpse, and embraces me again. This time it's not getting better. The pain is too great. What "she" has done is terrible. I strive to keep my eyes open, to avoid images. But every time a new wave of pain washes over me, I can't keep them up. I hear and watch the grotesque scene. The body's screams, tears and prayers. Sirus's comforting words are clear and low, but I can still hear them. "It's okay, Kayla," he says. His words are the only thing that gives me the courage to suffer through the pain. I hear "Her" sick laughter and become sick, making it even more painful. My face is wet with tears when I start to come back to the present. I'm starting to feel the heat of Sirus again. The comforting words of his are higher. I look up into his eyes. He takes his jacket and wipes my cheeks. I still sob, but I feel better. While I watch his eyes, suddenly a sea of anger flushes over me.
"Why don't you like me? And don't blame age this time."
"Kayla .." He starts, but I interrupt: "No. No excuses. I want an answer, no matter how hurtful it is." He looks a little distressed. I stare into the blue eyes of his.
"Okay," I say. "Then I'll probably never a real reason. It makes me so irritating" He put a finger over my mouth. The next step gets all the cells in my body to react. I can't control my feelings when his lips seal the mine. My eyes are locked up. He puts his hands on my cheeks. I close my eyes and kiss back. I put my bloody hands on his shoulders. He pushes me to the ground and put a hand on each side of my shoulders. I'm lying in a small puddle of blood, but I don't care. It is as if we are the only ones in the world right now. His tongue slips into my mouth, and it gets to a hefty latch section. But after a while he breaks it, and suddenly his eyes widen.
"What is it?" I ask.
"Your thighs ..." He replies. I will first be confused, but then I notice that one of my thighs has rubbed it's way upwards and have stopped at his intimate zone.. I'm starting to move the leg and muttering "sorry," a little annoyed at how I ruined the situation, but he stops me: "I didn't say you should stop .." Hes voice a little low, as if he is afraid to say something wrong. Only now do I notice how red he is in his cheeks. At the same time, I know that mine gets pretty hot. He approached again. His lips just found mine again when we were both startled by a huge gasp. Antonio is in the doorway, eyes and mouth wide open. Sirus throws himself away from me and get up quickly. I can't see his face, but mine is certainly splashing red. He has just gone out the door when I'm on my feet again. I look at Antonio annoyed when I start walking towards the door. He looks at me shocked and begins: "What-" but I interrupt him: "Don't say anything. You can clean up this mess here." I walk out the door and slam it shut behind me. The tears are flowing from my eyes again. Stupid Antonio. He ruined a perfect moment with his ugly face! Okay, it's not his fault ... I shouldn't have asked why Sirus doesn't like me ... Now he will probably never speak to me again. Aside from telling me our mission... He will certainly not help me against my other personality either... I have to take extra care from now, when he is not there to help me. I knock my hand into the wall and get a surge of pain through it. Good . Pain is good. It keeps "her" away.
Yeah xD That was the first chapter :P Hope you liked it :D Let me know ifyou guys want more, cause I can translate more of the story, but I don't see the point if no one likes it xD -Vilgil~