Enjoy this new fanfiction!
Kimura Osaki is what you would call a regular girl. 15 and a good student, she had black hair and brown eyes, average height, and was not too quiet or too loud. But that changed when her best friend, Takami, killed herself. Devastated by the lost, she grew withdrawn and stayed to herself, not going out. Her grades dropped immensely, and she preferred to read or listen to music then to actually do something with her life. But her life was turned around when one day, she received an email from an unidentified sender. Clicking the email, she saw only six words.
Are you bored with your life?
Thinking, she nodded almost unconsciously. The screen blurred before her eyes, and she fell off her chair onto the floor. Before she could do anything, blackness edged her vision and swallowed her.
Kimura opened her eyes, and was standing in an amusement park. The sun was blazing hot, and people were walking past. Not one looked at her like she wasn't supposed to be there. She looked down, and noticed she was wearing what she always wore. A grey jacket, a black t-shirt, and blue jeans. She was now wearing black running shoes, as well as a brown wrist watch.
Where am I? Wasn't I in my room? What am I doing here?
A huge Ferris wheel loomed in the distance. People's screams of delight echoed in the distance. There was a general good feeling in the air.
A piercing scream split the air.
Yelling people rushed past Kimura. The mood instantly switched, and her blood ran cold. She knew that she had to know what the commotion was about. Pushing against the tide of people, she broke through and saw what everyone was running from.
A tall person with black hair and clothes stood with a gun in his hands. He wore a black scarf-like collar that had grey arrows pointing down, and black and grey headphones. His eyes were yellow. Glowing yellow.
He was facing eight teenagers. Correction, nine. One was lying on the ground, apparently unconscious. The male on the ground looked essentially identical to the gunman, except the person on the ground had white hair, and a white scarf collar with green arrows pointing down and green headphones. The gunman stood before the nine teenagers, and he was… smiling? Laughing, he raised his gun to the closest teen.
"NO!"
Legs moving without command, she launched herself in front of the teen. The gunman's finger closed on the trigger, and Kimura swore she could see the bullet as it flew toward her. She felt the impact, and as she collapsed on the ground, the world blacked out.
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