Hi! It feels like I haven't written anything in a while, well I decided to give myself a chance at writing a Blue Exorcist Fanfiction. Well enjoy!~
Disclaimer: I don't own Blue Exorcist, only my story.
I tried to shout, 'I'm here! I'm here!", but time got the best of me I guess. I walked down the hallway of the dormitory to see what was around the corner. I could see a blue light against the white wall facing me. I went to look around the corner as my hand grasped the edge. I slowly turned around and then heat and darkness... I woke up with a startling jolt. 'Damn that dream again.' I look around and stare at the calendar and notice the red circle around today's date. I grogly get up and get dressed. I walk into the room nextdoor and get my breakfast ready. I sit by myself on the floor of my living room and eat. I put my dishes in the sink and head outside. I lock the door behind me and walk down the stairs of my apartment complex. I head to the nearest flower shop and pick out a dozenof two flowers, six red roses and six lilies. I pay for them and leave. I walk towards the place I don't want to go to. I walk throught the rusty iron gates. I follow the gravel path down to a marble tombstone, my parents. I look around and see other people there, but not many. I placed the flowers down. "Hey mom, dad. I wanted to say that I'm happy even though I'm living alone, so you don't have to worry about me in the afterlife. I just wish I knew at the time what caused your deaths." I could hear footsteps approaching me. "I'm also glad that you got to be buried next to a master exorcist, Fujimoto Shiro." I stood in between both my parent's and the exorcist's tombstones to cast a spell to wish them good luck in the afterlife as I had always done but this time it family friend. I heard thunder. "I have to cut this short because I would like to say a few things to Fujimoto-san and it seems like it's going to rain." I turn to look at the exorcists's tombstone and noticed that he had recently died. "Father Fujimoto, I feel sorry for the loss your children must be going through but I promise to look after them like you said and I will protect them with my life if I have to. I will train along with Yukio and Rin to become an exorcist to protect them from Satan."
"Briliant speech right from the heart, Ueda-san."
"Who are you?" I could see his pointed ears protrude from his purple hair, his eyes looked lacisidaisical and his outfit was nothing short of flamboyant.
"I am Meiphisto Pheles. I want to keep an eye on you at my school, True Cross Academy." I heard more footsteps approaching from the direction and I felt the rain start to fall.I looked over and say a boy, who looked no older that 16 and heartbroken, but what struck me as odd was the sword he carried on his back.
"What if I refuse?"
"I sense something in you that could be dangerous to others if you don't come and join the school since you don't have anyone left do you?" I could practically see him smirking.
"Fine, I'll join you." I turn to leave when I hear Meiphisto say something.
"Oh, Okumura-kun, sorry for the loss of your father, he was an amazing exorcist, and your brother is becoming just like him." I turn around and walk back towards them.
"Um, excuse me but you just said that he is the son of an amazing exorcist, you wouldn't mean Fujimoto Shiro, would you?" Okumura-kun turned and looked at me. "Yes that's who, why do you ask?"
"He was a family friend of my mother, I just knew him by association, but your brother and I know each other very well." I looked at him and then back to Meiphisto. "I won't go unless Rin goes." I knew I had him there. I knew that it was going my way.
"Fine, I'll see both of you tomorrow at 7 A.M." I turned and walked away. I headed home away from what just happened and I made dinner. I wondered what could happen. I finished my dinner and washed the dishes. After that was done, I took a shower and went to bed. I then drifted off to sleep. I woke up with a jolt again from the same dream. I looked down at my arms. I noticed backwards writing on them and I headed to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and read it out loud, "I killed your parents and another's and I will come after you." I saw three scratches after that on my other arm. I left the bathroom and knew exactly who left these markings. It was one of Satan's servants. I got dressed in long sleeves and I shut the bathroom door and leaned against it, slid down and cried.
Well, Chapter one is finished, on to writing Chapter 2. Please read and review.