-Hello. This is my first time writing a fanfiction on my own. I'd love some suggestions and reviews. I will try to incorporate good ideas into my stories. Enjoy-
It's raining today... I hate it when it rains.
My name is Felicia Vargas. Currently I'm living with best friends, Ludwig and Kiku.
But today Ludwig wasn't very "friendly".
It's because... Ludwig yelled at me today. He does it all the time, but this was different. He normally yells because I embarass him, or he thinks I was doing something dangerous.
Not today.
We were having a great time. He sat working at his desk, while I drew pretty colorful pictures on his printer paper. For a while he stopped working, and stared. I smiled and said, "Do you like them?"
He blushed and said, "You're artwork is always wonderful, Felicia. Beautiful like you."
This made me giggle. "Ve. You're so kind." He was constantly giving me compliments like this lately. Seeing that he turns back to his desk without a word, I started tro draw again.
Later I made lunch for us. Pasta, of course. It's the best stuff in the whole world.
He was being so quiet sitting at the table. He hadn't said anything for hours, so I decided to break the silence. "Pasta is so yummy. Right, Ludwig?" He huffed as I put his bowl in front of him.
And then...
I recall he said something like, "Felicia. I need to have a word with you," and he took me to his room. I sat on his bed swinging my feet, and humming.
Then he pointed a finger at me saying, "What's wrong with you?"
I tilted my head slightly. "What's wrong with me?" I was so confused.
"Why are you so oblivious, Felicia? Haven't you realized it yet?" His face was so close to mine, and I could practically feel the intense heat radiating off of it. He was grasping my arm hard.
"Ouch, Ludwig! That hurts!" His grip on my arm had become to tight.
He sighed, slapped something off of his dresser in rage, and left the room.
Then I felt tears well up in the corners of my eyes... I sobbed.
He had never laid his hands on me before, and I still couldn't understand why he was so mad.
Eventually I got up, and left his room. I made sure I slammed the door hard, so everyone knew that I was very upset. Then I heard the thunder outside. The howling wind and rain seemed to reflect on my mood.
A shy and frightened Kiku rounded the corner.
"Felicia? Are you okay?" He asked, his voice filled with concern.
I tackled him with a hug, and continued to cry. He was being bashful as usual, and gingerly patted my back.
"Why does Ludwig hate me, Kiku?" I sobbed through my words. It must have been a pitiful scene.
He looked shocked. "What? Felicia... Ludwig lo-" His words were cut off by Ludwig's heavy footsteps coming down the hallway. He stopped right in front of us.
"What are you two...?" Then Ludwig looked down. "I see now. Enjoy your time together." He turned, and walked away.
"Ludwig, I-! You have the wrong idea!" Kiku shouted, and ran after him.
Noticing that neither of them were coming back for a while, I went to my room to sulk. Why was Ludwig being so mean?
-Thanks for reading. I hope you liked it.-
