This is my first fanfiction I apologize a head of time if it sucks I'm not that great of a writer I'll try to update this story every week unless I am away from a computer in which case I'll update as soon as I can with an apology explaining why I couldn't so without further ado The Dying Girl
Hey, I'm Luka Asashin, I'm not much on the outside, a typical E-class flunky, a girl who missed to many days of school to even be considered a student, who used the "I was at the doctor" excuse way too often, but inside I'm a natural born killer hungry for blood. Today I start for my first day of E-class in a while. I have a condition that causes me to pass out at random times it's also got the potential of killing me, so my parents pulled me from school to run some tests in the hope that they could find a cure. I can't wait to see my friends again, they were the only ones that know of my condition that's why I'm in E-class, I let my pride get in the way of telling my teachers that I have to see the doctor to check on my condition to make sure I don't die any time soon so they thought I was skipping class and sent me to the flunky class. I wonder what they teacher is going to say about me not being there for the first term. As I get ready for school I wonder what he'll look like I remember they said there was a new teacher but that's all of I've been told. Maybe he'll be cute or maybe ugly, maybe he'll be nice or maybe a jerk, maybe it's a guy or maybe it's a women. I guess I'll just have to find out. A sudden knock at the door throws me from my thoughts.
"Luka, your breakfast is ready, you better not have fallen back to sleep" the voice from beyond the door calls to me.
"Mom I'm almost ready, just got to pack my bag, I'll be down once I'm done" I say as I grab my backpack from beside my desk and begin filling it with everything I need for school, my pencil box, notebooks, folders, books, my journal, etc. Once I've put everything in my bag a through it over my shoulder and leave my room making sure to lock the door on my way out, as I run down the stairs to the kitchen I'm hit with the delicious smell of fresh bagels with cream cheese and orange juice.
"Mmm. My favorite." My mouth drooling at how amazing they look "Thanks mom, this looks great"
"Thank you sweetie, you meeting Nagisa on your way to school?" There was a hint of amusement in her voice that I rolled my eyes at but ignored for the most part.
As I take my medicine for my illness I give a simple "Yea" to my mom. Throwing my bag over my shoulder I get up and run towards the door. "Good bye, mom." I yell back as open the door and run out. 'I can't wait to see Nagisa and Karma again' I think to myself
I hope you like the first chapter of The Dying Girl the next chapter will be in Nagisa's point of view. Please review and let me know if you have any questions, complaints, advice, etc. Bye!