Summary: She was just a piece to a larger puzzle. A tool, a pawn. She doesn't even know it. She actually thought she ment something to somebody. Only, she ment nothing. HxOC Rated M

Rated For: Blood, Gore, Language, Suggest Themes, Lemon (Sexual Content)

This chapter is just to get you into the story. The next ones will be longer and easier to follow.

You Mean Nothing


Furry ears twitched, listening as the man's footsteps slowly made there way up some stairs. A door slammed at the end, making her wince at the sudden noise pounding in her head. She bit her tongue in pain as she slowly picked herself up. She tried to open her eyes but only her right one would open, showing off a crystal blue iris outlined with a thick black line. Trying to not make sound, she walked towards her room in the far hall with wobbily legs.

She slowly caught her breath before heading intoher bathroom, taking out some bandages. She pulled out the broken glass out of her arm and foot, wrapping them quickly after. She bandaged her eye that had a gash down it and cleaned the dried and fresh blood off her body. Changing into silky black pajamas, she fell into bed, thank-ful for the comfortable sheets.


The sky had just become dark, rain covering the ground quickly. The once dry surroundings becoming soaked and dark. The wind held a cold breeze. A man took shelter in the branches of cherry blossom tree. He had crimson eyes that watched as humans ran to their homes and cars to get out of the rain. His body had slight water on it giving him a shimmer as the pale moon shined on him. His hair blowing softly in the wind. His hair, it was a dark black with an unnatural white star bust in the middle, the edges highlighted with a dark blue.

His expression was calm, the rain had that effect on him yet his eyes held a hidden rage of anger. Slowly he closed his eyes, forgetting about his troubles.

As the rain died down, sleep was just about to wash over the man's body when a vibrating occured in his pocket. He growled and plunged his hand into his coat pocket pulling out what looked to be a woman's compact.

"What do you want now?" His voice was rough and full of hatered. Looking at the compact it looked like a small computer installed into it, a picture of a toddler on the screen. The toddler had on a tall hat that had Jr. imprinted on it and a 'pacifier' in his mouth that bounced around when he spoke.

"I have a mission. Get into the portal." The man shut the compact with a snap, looking at the blue swirling vortex in front of him. "Hn." In a flash of black he was gone, as was the portal.


"Haya! Wait up!" She stopped in her walk, turning her head, looking through all the other students. A girl, who was waving her arm at Haya, was running past all the others to catch up, catching some attention herself. Short shaggy brown hair tied back with a bandana waving behind her, two large brown eyes targeting Haya.

"Phew, Glad I caught up." She smiled, patting down her blue school shirt that reached her thighs and flattening her collared white shirt of wrinkles.

"Hey Nami, whats up?" Haya asked, looking down at her short of breath friend. Nami looked up at her friend, noticing a newly formed scratch across her beautiful crystal blue eye which would also come with a newly formed excuse.

"Oh nothing. Just didn't want to walk alone." Nami flashed her a smile, making Haya roll her eyes.

"Of course you couldn't. Let's just get to class, bells gunna-" Rinnng "We're late! Run!" A cloud of dust was left in there path as they both ran through other students, making their way towards their lockers, conviently located right next to each other.


"So what happened to your face?" Nami was flat out to the point once they sat down to eat for lunch.

"Huh? Oh well nothing really. I slipped in the kitchen after I had broken a glass and a shattered piece was on the counter, and well, thats where I fell. It slashed my eye. No biggie." Haya shoved some mashed potatoes into her mouth, avioding conversation.

"Uh-huh. Okay, like you said, no biggie. But, Haya. You don't like mashed potatoes." Nami smiled, sipping on her coke.

"Gahhhh." Haya opened her mouth, watching the food fall back onto her plate. "Why did I even get them, I didn't even know I did." Haya looked at them in disgust before gulping down her orange soda. "Well there goes my appetite."

"You know that's not true. Anyways. You're coming to my birthday party right? I really want my best friend to be there. You don't have to get me anything." Nami asked, moving around her peas.

"I'll see if I can go." Haya looked at Nami's unhappy face while taking a bite of an apple, "But, I most likely can, and you know Im going to get you a present anyways."

"Great! It'll be so much fun!"


"Keiko is going to kill me one of these days." A guy whinned as he and his friends made their way through a Makai town. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his green uniform. Black hair adorned his head as big brown eyes looked at the weeds growing on the ground as they walked.

"It's not like Koenma wouldn't bring you back to life." One of his friends hit him on the back, amusing himself as he was the only one to laugh. He was tall and easily caught attention to himself with his orange elvis shaped hair and baggy blue uniform. He also had small black eyes.

"Here we are. Kinoishi Hatori." A handsome red head spoke, inturrupting the two's talk. His long red hair shined in the setting sun as his bright green eyes scanned the surrounding area.

Demons and apparitions wandered there town, minding the own business. Broken down huts lined the edge of the forest and a rat infested market place in the middle of it all. Little children played with rocks and glass bottles, staying in groups or close to their parents.

"Let's go inside, shall we." He held the door open as the others walked in the building.


"We got the information." He put the file down on his bosses desk. The large double doors behind him closeing.

"Good. Run into any problems?" The chair behind the desk turned around. The same toddler that showed on the compact grasp the file and opened it, waiting for an answer.

"Well..." The team leader scratched his head. "There is one problem."


The End Well till the next Chap.

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