Okay so I was looking through my old fanfic drabble ideas for inspiration when this hit me and I decided to post this...
I was cut off from the outside world. I felt no warmth in the sunshine and no cold from the wind. School was a blur. No part of me paid any interest in anything around me. I was a bottom less pit of despair. Depression had pushed me to this point. Life seemed boring and uninteresting. What was the point of it?
I barely even noticed my change of scenery. One day I was going to public school and the next my aunt had sent me to a private school in Japan. This wouldn't change anything. I would still be a soulless teenager either way.
After a long car ride, I found myself in front of the gate of Cross Academy. I stood in front of the gates, in my own world of darkness. A cheerful man introduced himself to me and swept me inside the castle-like school. I soon found myself being taken on a tour of the massive school. I didn't pay attention to anything going on around me and disappeared into the depths of my mind. In what seemed like a second later, I was in a dorm room alone with my luggage and a black uniform. I threw my luggage somewhere in the room and collapsed on my bed and let my mind return to the black hole.
I woke up in the middle of the night and decided that there was no point in returning to my dreamland of nightmares. I absently stared at the ceiling. When I finally glanced at the clock, it was 15 minutes until class began. I slumped out of bed and slipped on my uniform. My legs seemed to carry me to the classroom and I found myself barely make the bell. The professor nodded towards me and motioned for me to come to the front of the class. There I blankly said, "I am Hunter Akira (last name first)."
One moment I was being shown to the only open space in room, and the next I was being thrust toward the gates to a different set of dormitories by a hoard of girls. I could hear the screams of girls calling out to the students exiting the dorms. They may have been beautiful and hot, but it's not like I was able to notice unimportant things such as colors and appearance. I took little notice towards the beings until one of them broke away from the crowd and placed himself in front of my view.
"Yo," he said casually; I paid no attention. "Hello?" He waved a hand in front of my face. I continued to ignore him as I was sucked into my pit of dark despair. I began to walk away, but as I began he gripped my wrist.
"Aidou-sempai!" I heard a voice break the moment as a short girl appeared beside me. "Let go of Akira-chan!"
"But Yuuki-chan," my captor whinned at the girl.
"Let go of her now." a voice growled from behind him. He grudgingly let go of my arm and I returned to my normal state of discontent.
Not noticing my actions, I began to walk away toward the woods. I heard a voice yell "Akira-chan!" in the distance as I disappeared. The deeper into the forest my legs carried me, the deeper my mind went into my trance of nothingness, and the fainter the voice called me back.
The nothingness that I made my way towards hid the sadness, despair, guilt, pain, and memories that my family's death had done to me. This wave of emotions caused me to crumple onto the ground. No scream reached my usually silent lips; there was no point in trying to contain this. The annoying voice became louder and louder as the small Japanese girl rushed towards me panic flashing through her eyes. What was the point of her worry? Soon after this thought, darkness embraced me and I was engulfed by my depression as I slipped from reality.
I know that this beginning is rather depressing but I toned it down a bit before posting it...
If you want me to add another chapter, please R&R!!!!!
~Maximum Vampire