Blood-B: Chapter 1
Grey eyes stared down at the town that was once beautiful and healthy. It used to be a proud town of independent people full of desires and dreams which they wish to fulfill. A proud town full of strong people with great sense of mind. So many nice and beautiful people living in it, with happy smiles on their faces. All of that, that she swore to protect with her life, were now...
Destroyed...
The once proud and vase town laid in ruins, bodies that were being burn or just lying there, scattered in blood across the streets. Pools of blood now lay in chips around where the major of the bodies were gathered. Buildings that could no longer stand, tumble to the ground and created more food for the flames. The once proud town that had children running around playing and having fun with smiles on their faces was no longer there. The only remains were a torn and hellish city, which should have not had any part in a flesh harvest...which should not have evolved in the first place.
Sitting on the edge of the only remaining building, that was standing...was Saya Kisaragi, who looked over the once populated town which she swore to protect.
She still looked the same. She still looked the same, just as she wished. Her long, flowing raven hair was tied back into two pigtails, her grey eyes staring down at what use to be called a town. She still wore her damaged "school uniform", her sacred blade by her side. She didn't get rid of it. She couldn't get rid of it. For some reason, she always felt like this blade was special to her, since her mother weilded before she passed on to the other world. Everything that she thought was her real life...was a lie. It was all a big game, a movie, or some sick story, according to Fumito and her "friends", Nono, Nene, and Tokizane, who were now dead by Fumito's monsters. Every single person in this town were dead. There was nothing left, but dead bodies lying around.
"Father..." she murmured, softly. "...forgive me. I was not able to protect everyone in this town, like I promised. But most importantly...I am still alive...and still myself like I wished." She stared up at the dark skies, seeing stars show off their light. "I promise. I promise you, that I will not let Fumito cause harm to any population, any further."
With tears, sweat and blood stained cheeks, Saya ran through the dense woodlands. She had no intentions of staying in this empty city, soaked in her "friends'' blood. Her next destination was a mystery to even herself. All she knew was that there was a highly populated town just a few miles ahead and she could get a fresh start there. She knew Fumito's cameras were still operational and he could easily still be tracking her movements. She had to leave. She had to disappear, otherwise, she'll never be able to forget what happened before her very eyes.
Saya's eyes fluttered opened, due to the alarm clock going off. She turned her head, letting her eyes slowly adjust to the light of the early morning. The room was serene, filled with a calm hush as she lay there. She took a look at her surroundings in confusion. "That's right. I forgot that I moved to this town." She removed the covers from half of her body, dangling her feet above the floor. She walked towards the bathroom, pinning her hair in a pony tail, with a few strands a her hair. She gently turned on the shower and carefully stepped in, closing the shower curtain. While showering and soaping herself, Saya took a look at her skin. They were barely there. The scars that the Elder Bairns left behind were barely still there...including the scars from her father. According to what the dog told her, her body can heal very fast, no matter how deep her wounds seem to be.
Saya wondered her way up to the school called "Karakura High", wearing Karakura's uniform, carrying her clothed covered blade, along with school bags. For some reason, she always felt like she needed this blade with he at all times...to prevent anything horrible to happened to innocent people in this town. Saya held her stomach, trying to avoid butterflies that flew around. Who could blame her for being nervous? She was going to a school full of nothing but normal people, so it would probably be hard for her to make any friends here. "I do hope that they wouldn't look as me as weird, though."
Saya knocked nervously on the door of Miss Ochi's classroom. The door swung opened to reveal the teacher. "Ah, I take it that you were sent to my class?" Saya smiled and gave a nod. The teacher just gave a big smile. "Well, don't just stand there. Come in." Saya nervously gave a nod as Miss Ochi led her in a classroom that was noisy. People chatting away in their pointless conversations, throwing paper air planes, or anything of the sort. She was beginning to think that her, now new-found classmates could careless about her, right now. To begin with, they didn't even notice her the moment she walked in. "Okay, settle down everyone." as the class begun to quiet it down, almost immediately the class looked at her and whispered things like "she's cute". The teacher cleared her voice "Everyone, I would like to introduce our new student, Saya Kisaragi. Why don't you tell us a little about yourself?" Miss Ochi questioned.
'Okay, Saya. Just one big smile and that's all.' Following her ideas, she put on a smile. "Hello! My name is Saya Kisaragi and I came from a small town. I am pleased to meet you." she greeted the class, flashing a lovely smile. Nearly about half of the guys' heart nearly melted, brainwashed by her smile. Saya turned to the teacher. "Where do I sit, Ochi-san?"
The teacher pointed to an empty desk in the back. "You may sit there." Saya nodded and began walking to the desk , as she was walking, she heard some whistles and comments about her and blushed a little.
'These people don't know any manners at all.'
Once being seated, Saya listened to the lesson for 5 minutes, before deciding to drown in her own thoughts. 'These people seem different. As well as this town...I don't sense any evil from them.' Completely oblivious to what's going on in front of her, Saya's eyes traveled towards the window. 'It looks so pretty outside.' She tightened her grip on her clothed sword a bit. 'I will protect them...and this town.' Her thoughts were cut short, when the bell made noise to her ears. As quickly as she could, Saya gathered her stuff and scurried out of the door, before anyone could stop her and shower her with questions that she couldn't answer.
Saya sat in a tree, thinking about what just happen. She really wasn't interested in making friends right at the moment. People were giving her looks that she couldn't describe by their expression. It's been a while since she wanted to be alone like this. She looked around the court-yard, watching innocent people chat and ate their lunch. She remembered when her, Yuka, Nono, Nene, and class rep, Itsuki and even Tokizane would go somewhere and eat, while chatting away in their conversation. Now...all of that had disappeared, when Nono, Nene, Tokizane, and Itsuki, except Yuka and Fumito were all killed before her very eyes. Not only that, she also had no choice but to kill her own father, who was half-bairn and was being controlled by her own blood. Her home that she once lived in was destroyed before her eyes. Now, she had prayed to god that this town wouldn't suffer the same fate as the town, that was said to be a "project" or "stage". "No matter how much they want me to, I will not change back into the old person I use to be."
"Saya!" screamed a voice, pulling her out of her thoughts.
Saya looked down to see a girl, with bright orange long hair and other girls standing behind her. "There she is!"
"Hey Saya. Come on down there." said a girl.
"Yeah, why don't you join us for lunch."
Saya sat next to Orihime, shuffling through her bag for her lunch. Orihime was pronouncing something she called spinach, bean paste and pepper keash, which Tatsuki and Machiru became wary of. However, Saya didn't really find it weird. Machiru was going on and on about how much she wants to be like Orihime, or even Saya and wishing she had big boobs like Orihime.
Finally able to find her lunch, she carefully unwrapped it, revealing a pink bento box. The minute she opened it, the girls let out a gasp, except for Tatsuki and Ryo. Worried that something might be wrong, Saya looked at them confused. "Is something wrong?"
"Aww! How cute!" gushed Machiru, ignoring Saya.
"Yeah, they're so adorable!" Orihime squeled, eyes gleaming with shiny sparkles. In her bento box, sat three adorable sailorman, made out of rice balls. Two were fairly big, while the third one was tiny, sitting on a biscuit. Tomatoes were cut and made into little flowers, while lettuce, carrots, brocoli, and other veggies sat around the three sailors.
"Oh, you mean this?" Saya gestured, slightly holding it up for the others to see. "It's only something I make every morning for lunch, before I leave. It's nothing special."
"Nothing special?" Mahana repeated. "Are you nuts? It's adorable!"
"Ooh, can I have the tiny sailor, Saya? Please?" Orihime asked pleadingly, clasping her hands together.
Saya could only let out a giggle. How can she say no. "Of course, Orihime." she obliged, handing Orihime the little sailor.
"Um...Saya? If Orihime can have one...then can I have one, too?" Machiru timidly asked.
"And me too?" added Mahana.
"Don't forget me!" Chizuru interjected.
"Hey, wait a minute! I asked first!" Mahana complained.
"Oh yeah?" Chizuru mocked.
"Yeah!" Mahana shot back.
"Wanna bet?" Chizuru challenged, getting in Mahana's face.
"Bring it on!" exclaimed Mahana, doing the same.
"Hey!" shouted Tatsuki, silencing the two girls. "It's her food, so it's her choice on whether, or not she wants to give them to either of you. So sit down, shut up, and don't ask for her food. She has to have something to eat, you know." Tatsuki scolded as if she was talking to two little kids.
The girls pouted and did as they were told. "Yes, ma'am." replied the two of them, fearing that the two of them might make Tatsuki, even more angry.
Saya could only let out a chuckle. 'This feels nice. It feels really great to have friends like this again. But the sad part about it...is that it'll only last for a short while, if I don't protect them well enough.'
Saya was silently looking out the window, while everyone else was doing what they wanted, when she felt that someone was beside her. She looked beside her to see a short, petite girl, who had shoulder length hair and violet eyes.
"Hello, Saya Kisaragi, is it?" the girl asked.
"Yes?" responded Saya.
"My name is Rukia. Rukia Kuchki, it's nice to meet you." she said as she extended a hand. Saya gladly shook it.
"It is a pleasure to meet you as well." Saya said.
"Would you like to hang out after school?"
Saya was about to reply, when she felt an anonymous presence come from somewhere. Not only that, but her blade started to pulse for some reason. "Sorry. I'm afraid that I'll have to cancel, because I have to be straight home today." Suddenly the bell rung. "Maybe we can some other time." she said as she packed up her things, quickly walking out of the class room towards the exit.
Saya followed to where the presence was leading her. Whatever it was, she was pretty sure that it wasn't good. She just hoped that it wasn't the Elder Bairns, that was giving off such an odd presence. She finally came to a halt towards an alley-way. She instantly unsheathed her blade, when she saw what was happening in front of her. There, before her, was a woman with brown locks, sucking the life out of a innocent human. The woman stopped and looked at Saya. "So you've arrived..." said the woman. "How you've grown..."
Saya narrowed her eyes a bit. "Who are you?"
The woman smirked. "You will know, soon enough, child." With that said, she fled away from the scene, leaving Saya slightly confused.
"What does she mean by that?"
Before you all gather around and chop me to pieces, I only did this for my sister, because it was what she wanted for her birthday. She came up with the story and I wrote what she wanted me to write. I didn't write this story. It's not my story, it's my sister's. She made it, not me. She would really appreciate it, if you left some reviews for this story. So you should thank her. And happy birthday XxLollipopZangetsuxX, I hope you like it.