Well, why hello there. Must be fate that you are reading my story! In fact, the first fanfiction ever written by meh! Yup, this story is as great as it seems!!! So I think now I'm supposed to say I do not own D Grayman or any characters except for Dior Snow. Well, thats what everybody else writes on their fanfics-lol-I'm not sure, I'm such a newbie haha. Anyways, keep reading and review! Or just at least say hi to me on that page so it makes it seem like I've been reviewed alot. Thankies and see ya later!!! ;)

"Hey, you know what D Grayman is, right?"

Jess asked, even though she thought I probably knew. But I didn't.

"Ohh yeah!!" I replied, not wanting to disappoint my friend, who was a total anime fan. I would of said no, but I was feeling lazy today.

She beamed at me. "Coolest anime ever, yeah? I mean, Allen Walker is just soooo cuteee! And oh-Lavi and his hammer are just tooo cool! And Kanda is just awesome, isn't he?" She looked at me, waiting for a reaction.

I smiled back-maybe it was too forceful.

"Tooo-talllyy!!!" I squealed, liking how this went. "They are all guys, right?"

Jess frowned at me strangely. " Uhhhh..yes. Anyways, how many episodes have you even SEEN? Because it sounds like zero from your knowledge level."

Hey Jess-you know what? Thats actually true! BECAUSE I DON'T FREAKING WATCH ANIME LIKE YOU DO! I could of said that. But instead I went: "Yeah well I was just joking. You know Theres alot of stuff going on right now-I can't really remember every detail of every anime."

Jess snorted, giving me a look. "Mmhmmmmm, like soooo much stuff. Oh wow, collecting rocks sure takes up your precious time, dosen't it?" She said sarcastically.

"Hey!" I said, kind of offended. I'm the type that gets pissed off real fast. "Just because you don't have a life doesn't mean I don't. And I happen to find collecting meteoroids quite interesting. As well as dancing. (Hiphop by the way)."

Jess sighed. "Fine, I do admit that you are pretty funky when you do the moves, but collecting rocks is just….stupid. And meteoroids? Yeah, right. You wish they weren't just plain rocks." She got up from the bench she was sitting on. We were just hanging out after school, talking and stuff. "I have to go now. I've got a dentist appointment at four. Anyways, you should watch more episodes of D Grayman when you get home-we can talk about it tomorrow!"

Yeah, like I was gonna do THAT.

"SEE YA!" I yelled after her as she left the school grounds. I felt pretty good. Because while SHE had to hope the dentist wouldn't break her tooth, I got to go check on my rock collection.

After Jess was gone, I walked slowly towards a black bentz waiting in the school parking lot. The people that came to pick me up from school everyday were waiting there, wearing typical black suits that you see in TV shows and stuff.

Fine, I admit it-my dad was pretty rich, so he had hired a few servants to follow me around. But I didn't want them there, of course! They always watched my every move, and whenever there was silence in the car one of them would break it by saying, "So, do you want to go to Starbucks?" and then I'd spazz at them and yell, "No! Just freakin take me home!"

Today wasn't much different either. As I got to the car and dropped my bags into the trunk, one of the servants opened the car door for me and greeted me as usual. I think his name was Rex.

"Hello, Dior." The servant smiled at me formally. "How was school today for you?"

I glared at him. "Well!" I said loudly."My ass got stuck in the toilet again and and this girl named Kelly bit me on the neck cause she said I looked sexy. But thats about it!" lol. jk!

I couldn't tell Rex's expression from underneath the shades that he was wearing, but it defenitley wasn't pleasant.

I rolled my eyes, got into the car and he shut it. Then we were on the road to home!

"Hey!" I hissed at the driver as he drove. I couldn't tell if he was Rex or not-the servants all looked the same to me.

"Yes, Dior?"

"Go straight back to the Snow Estate, alright? I don't want to go anywhere else than that!"

"Sure thing."

I laid back into the soft leather seats and sighed. Even though we were going home, it didn't feel like it. Well, why? You wanna know, right? Well, of course you do! Okay, so I didn't want to go to the Snow Estate because ever since my mom had disapeared (something that I still couldn't figure out), the house was a creepy empty manor. Everyday, when I got home, I had to hang out with the stairs because it was so boring there. And oh yeah-my dad was like never home except during the holidays. Because aren't all business men like that? Doing their manly business and shit?

I looked out the window.

Oh right! And due to that reason, I started collecting rocks! And I have about like 20 of them, all pretty and shiny. Except for a few. Some are ugly but I decided to keep them anyways because it took me a long time to find them. Yeah-isn't that so sad? I started collecting rocks because the stairs was being a bad friend.

"Dior?"

I glanced up. The driver was looking at me though the mirror.

"What do you want?" I demanded.

"We have a surprise for you."

I blinked. A surprise? That was pretty unusual-things went basically the same way everyday and I wasn't used many surprises.

I was just about to jump up in excitement until a horrible thought struck me.

"Wait." I said. "It's not a gift card, is it?"

Because seriously. That was very unoriginal.

Then a smile curved across the drivers mouth.

"You'll find out."

I grunted. "Ooooo, trying to be all mysterious here, aren't we?" I rolled my eyes. "You're not the type!"

The driver only laughed.

After what seemed like hours of driving, we finally reached the gate to my house. It opened automatically after seeing the familiar black car that carried me around to places everyday.

"Welcome home!"

A guy wearing a hat that was standing beside the gate greeted me cheerfully.

I stared at him. "Who are you?"

The real Rex shook his head in disapointment in the seat beside the driver's. "Oh Dior, Dior." He said miserably. "I don't know how you can not know him-hes Jared! You know, the Jared thats been working here for two years?"

I blinked. "Oh." I said. How rude of me. "Oh! Oh! I remember you now!" I said, even though I had no idea who he was. How was it possible that he had been working here for two years? "Hey, Jared! I remember you! Remember the good times when we used to play volleyball at the beach? That was scorchin hot, yes it was!"

The Jared dude just scratched his head in confusion while we drove past him. I felt bad, but sadly only things like that could make my day.

The bentz stopped and I got out after Rex opened the door for me. I had told him not to do that a gizermillion of times, but he always said that it was his job.

"Soooo." I said, looking around after I got out of the car. It was a pretty hot summer day. "Wheres my surprise?"

The servants remained silent, and I looked at them in shock. Now they were ignoring me?!

"Wha-"

"DIOR!"

I spun around to the voice that had just called my name and gasped.

Oh my.

"Oh em gee!" I cried as I saw the person waiting at the front door to the estate. He looked the same as usual, dressed in neat clothes with cleaness surrounding him like bees around honey.

My dad smiled as I ran towards him in excitement. Whoa! I had to admit, this was one of the best surprises yet!

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"I know its sudden." My dad nodded in agreement. "But I really wanted to see you."

We were eating dinner in the dining room-it was dark out already and we had already talked alot. About everything.

I was actually pretty touched that he had come to visit me. This wasn't something that my heartless (How could you be so heartless, lol Kanye) father would usually do. I know that he was a busy guy, but so what? That didn't mean that he couldn't come once in a while!

"Thanks for the rock by the way." I said, then glared at Rex, who was sitting in a chair beside me reading a book. 'I didn't know that Rex had told you ALL of my hobbies!"

I swore that I was going to kill that servant later. I was very happy that my dad had brought me, yes, you guessed it-a rock as a present, but then I found out that he only knew about my rock obsession because Rex had been telling him everything. Which meant that the arse was stalking me. Again.

I patted the right pocket of my jeans. The rock was still there, tucked into my pocket. I didn't want to hurt my dad's feelings, so I didn't say it out loud, but the rock was a really ugly shade of brown. And it wasn't very smooth, either.

"I didn't know that you had suddenly started collecting rocks." My dad chuckled as he took a bite of dinner from his plate.

I shrugged. "Thats only because its been boring as hell here ever since mom left." I couldn't help saying that.

My dad flinched. "That woman left on her own accord. I don't know how your hobbies have anything to do with it."

I glared at him instantly. "Yeah right!" I yelled. "She obviously left because you were treating her like crap!"

My dad dropped his fork and gaped at me. "What-what in the world are you talking about? That woman was crazy!"

I stood up and banged the cup against the table. My mom, crazy?

"I thought you had changed!" I shouted at him. "But I guess not-I can see why mom left!"

And saying that I left the room as well, running. Behind me a few servants came after me as my dad sat there in surprise, but I was too fast for them to catch up.

I sprinted all the way ino the garden furiously. I had imagined tonight's "familly" dinner to go pretty well-I thought the coldness of my dads heart had melted suddenly. But it didn't. He was still the same asshole like he was when my mom disappeared. We argued after 30 minutes of talking. And no matter how hard the police searched, they just couldn't find her-which was somthing that I still didn't believe. Yeah right! My dad probably DIDN'T even want her back at all!

I ran as far as I could away from the light of the house and deep into the grass of the yard.

"Dior Snow!"

The servants came running me as I finally stopped to breath near a tree in the yard. What? I thought they had gone back to the house!

"Leave me alone!" I growled, in a bad mood. Well actually, I wasn't really the happy type, so I was pretty much always in a bad mood, because I spazzed out alot.

"Aw, come on, Dior!" Rex panted. "I mean, how many times a year does your father even come home?"

"Um, once? I wish he never came, actually."

Rex rolled his eyes tiredly. "Just go back and spare us all, please!" I looked at him as he spoke. "You should apologize to your father."

Okay, thats when I snapped.

"WHAT?!" I yelled, jumping up in anger, startling all of the servants behind Rex. "Yeah, right! If you guys want me to go eat dinner with him, then HE is the one that has to say sorry a hundred times!" I glared at Rex. "I don't want to be with him! I'd rather find my mom!"

But of course finding her wasn't very possible.

Rex's face looked pale. "Di..Dior?" He pointed at my jeans and stammered. "Whats in your pocket?"

I glanced down. O EM GEE! The pocket that held my rock was glowing a shade of turquoise!!! But why?!

Quickly I took out the ugly stone- it was glowing even brighter now as it came out of my pocket.

I kept staring at it.

And then, suddenly, the rock exploded into a humongous force and I was pushed into a door in front of me.

And then everything went...SWIRLING!!! dun dun dun!!!

THANKYA SOOOO MUCH FOR READING!!! WRITING FANFICTION IS FUNNER THAN I EXPECTED! WELL, SEE YOU SEXIES SOON-BECAUSE YOU ARE COMING FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER! AND YOU BETTER! BECAUSE ITS GONNA GET AWESOME!!! OH AND ONE MORE THING-WE NEED TO CELEBRATE MY FIRST FANFIC SO YOU GUYS ARE ALL GETTING FREE INTERNET DOUGHNUTS!!!bok.