Okay this is my first attempt at a Cinema Bizarre fic.
I don't know how many people read these, but if you do read this then review.
It's just rude if you don't.
Disclaimer: I don't own Cinema Bizarre or they're music. I do own the 'mystery girl', story line, and the social worker.
Chapter 1
"OK guys, so this girl that is coming is a little on the quiet side," the social worker started.
"What do you mean by that exactly?" Strify asked.
"She hasn't said a word to anyone in over a year. She just nods or shakes her head 'yes' or 'no'. At first we thought that she was deaf, but the doctors at the nearby hospital confirmed that she wasn't."
Kiro, Yu, and Strify all nodded their heads wondering exactly what it was that they had gotten themselves into. They had signed up for this program for misguided teens that had been through severely traumatic events. The program had been started after it was proven that the teens did better when taken as far away from the environment, which it happened in, because memories weren't surrounding them, even if it meant moving the teen as far as the distance between Michigan and Berlin.
"Her plane's about to land. I'll stay here with all of you until you're ready to take her to the place that you guys live. I will then just turn her over to you all and if you guys need anything else, just call me."
"That sounds good," Strify replied, the other two just nodding.
The lady turned around to find this 'mystery girl' giving the boys a chance to finally talk.
"Well damn, what happened to this girl?" Yu asked shocked. He couldn't imagine not talking for over a year. He also knew well that Strify would die. That boy just loves to talk way too much sometimes.
"They wouldn't say. All that was said was that it was her choice about whether she wants us to know or not."
Kiro just shook his head before replying, "So we may never know?"
Strify was about to respond before the lady came back, a petite girl in tow. When they got closer all the guys noticed that she has three different colors in her hair, thick black-rimmed glasses, some black eyeliner, a short light denim skirt, a black AFI concert tee, and black converse. They were surprised to find out that all of her stuff fit in one duffel bag. The thing that they noticed the most, though, was that she wouldn't meet any of their eyes. She found the floor much more interesting. All three guys simultaneously thought: Well this is going to be a blast.
So what did you think?
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