Welcome back readers. Now I know I only just created a new novel a few days back ideas just fly in and out of my head and this one I just simply love and hopefully you do to. I won't tell plot structure or what the idea is yet but hopefully you find out yourselves. See y'all later~
Chapter 1
"H-h-hello?" a voice spoke into my ear, my head rocked left and right and a war sensation flowed throughout my brow.
I groaned and moved away from it and the voice gasped in surprise. I attempted to curl into a ball and wither away. There was a prodding at my nape and I groaned again, closing in on myself more.
"H-hey! come on, please Mr Arc," the voice spoke into my ear again, still prodding at my nape then moving to my cheek.
'Female,' I thought to myself. 'Quite a feminine voice, guessing it's a female, and Mr Arc? This girl sounded like she was around the same age range as me, maybe older.
"N-noooo!" I mumbled out, turning on the spot.
I hadn't opened my eyes once, I didn't know who was speaking to me, or if I was in a hysterical haze, and I felt numb from my torso down. The poking then stopped and a different voice spoke, still female but less timid, shy, and respectful.
"~Come on Velv~" and there was slight pressure on my chest but I wasn't inclined to feel it. "Sometimes you have to be a little more," the feeling left my chest. "ROUGH!" and something hard slammed against the side of my face.
My eyes snapped open and I cried out in pain, attempting to clutch the side of my face but my arms wouldn't respond.
"Hm, temporary paralysis," I turned my head to the voice that had spoke.
Two slender figures concealed in black cloaks, red hoods drawn down so that their faces were visible. Brown hair entered my line of sight, sunglasses dipped down the bridge of the persons nose revealing two hard set brown eyes and a gloved hand came up to touch my face and tilted my hand from side to side, inspecting me. then dropping my head from her hand, she stood up and called back to her colleague. Also brown-haired and eyed, peering at me, pale faced and on the verge of spewing, and I followed her gaze down to my lower half, that was...missing. My eyes widen, and I gagged, swallowing down bile, my entrails, spilling out on to the concrete beneath me. Half-crushed under a eight-story building, and the public surrounding walked past like they didn't notice the horrific scene other then those caught up in tragedy.
I felt no pain, but still seeing your own insides on the outside was an un-godly sight so I screamed out. "GAH! WHAT THE FUCK, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, I'M GOING TO DI-" hands clasped around my mouth and brown hair dipped into my eyes, and the girl that had looked like she was going to throw up any second straddled my torso and wrapped her hands around my mouth.
"Mr Arc please," she said. "Don't make so much noise, our presence is concealed by Dust, but, us remaining here much longer could reveal us to the mundane."
'Mundane? the fuck is she talking about.'
"Now I understand you were headed, here, to Vale, to attend Beacon as first year," she stated. I hesitated and nodded solemnly.
"Right, we've come to collect you, someone informed us that you might be in likely danger, and it seems so," she continued, glancing down at my missing parts.
"Now, Mr Arc, your were losing a lot of blood, but I managed to stop it or delay it, more in a way, but your still dying but again if we hurry maybe we can-"
"Honey-bun there's no time," the girl from earlier round back to lightly pull her friend off of me then came to crouch beside me. "If we're going to save him, we're going to have to do it now." Removing a glove from her hand, large, sharpened canine teeth were visible in her mouth as she brought up her hand biting down into it drawing blood that dripped down hand onto the floor.
My face twisted into that of shock and disgust, I opened my mouth to ask her what the hell was she doing but before I could she shove her hand with the open wound into my mouth, my eyes widening in shock. The taste of thick, bitter, metallic tasting substance filled my mouth and I withered in disgust, trying to pull from her she wrapped her hand around my face keeping me in place and I was forced to swallow the horrid stuff. Thick in my throat, and slowing creeping down it, leaving a shallow, clogged feeling inside.
Satisfied with that, she pulled her hand from my face, and I gasped out in horrid exasperation. I whipped my head towards her, glaring, and she smiled carelessly.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH Y-" I stopped my sentence as her hands came up and grasp my face as she held it there, smiling at me.
"You know, your not to bad to look at," she laughed.
I opened my mouth to speak again, as soon as I did, her face changed, and she smiled cruelly as left hand clenched my chin and her right came to rest on the side of my head and she spun his head far enough, with enough force, that his head darted back the his neck stretched that he could see all the way behind him. He heard the other girl scream and cry.
"COCO!" a horrified scream.
'She killed,' I thought as my vision faded to black. 'She snapped my neck out of place, and she killed.'
Then my whole world collapsed.
"~Heeeey~" Something prodded at my cheek, hard, and sharp. A warm sensation filling me.
'This seems familiar,' I thought.'
Only this time, I didn't put off with opening my eyes. I stared hard at white ceiling. Four beds including the one I laid on in total arranged around the room, two large white oak doors. And of course, the short-cut, orange-haired, fanatic female that laid beside me, propped up on one elbow. smiling down at me.
Dressed in heavy duty, designer pink boots, skirt. A white shirt with a heart shaped hole carved into it. And a black, pink-striped jacket that, barley seemed to fit her.
She smiled manically.
"Uh...hello?" I manage some sort greeting, though my voice came out hoarse, dry, and rough.
She continued to smile and offered me a slight wave.
"Hiya," she said.
"Um, Who? Where? How? When?" I began but the girl placed a finger on my lips, and only removed them when she was contempt that I wasn't going to speak.
"Well, first and foremost, Nora Valkyrie, is I," she put on a sort of royal, posh accent then glanced back down at me, bopping me on the nose with a finger.
"You are Jaune Arc, right?" she asked.
I nodded at her, at least I tried but pain shot out throughout my neck and I slumped against the bed-frame, though she seemed to pick up on my answer.
"Well Jauney~" she continued. "You made it to Beacon, Congrats, this starts off as your first day in your new life here."
I smiled at her and went to speak but she beat me to it.
"Buuuuut~" she added and her smile dropped slightly, "Not without some altercations." Her hand traced up my chest to my throat, I winced from the touch.
"You died, before coming here, but you were given a major upgrade~" she sang. "Also you got your legs back, and everything in between," her hand shot down to my lower half and relieved to feel her touch spread out throughout my left leg. And though I couldn't see them right now, I knew you they were there.
"B-but how?" I croaked.
The girl brought out a pocket mirror and held it above me so I could see myself in the reflection.
My face bloodied, pale in skin, black veins visible surrounding my eyes. Black, inky looking sclera, deep, amber-yellow, iris. Bruised neck, and large, sharpened canine teeth, gleaming in the mirror.
"Jaune, you were Converted," she laughed slightly. "Into the vampire."
I stared at myself for bit longer, then screamed.
"WHAT THE FUCK!"
AND DONE! ONE CHAPTER DONE, AND I'M SORRY BUT I CAN'T HELP BUT SPILL A FEW OBVIOUS LEGITIMATES ABOUT THIS STORY. THIS IS A SUPERNATURAL CREATURES FANFIC AT BEACON ACADEMY. ALL THE STUDENTS ARE SOME FORM OF CREATURE FROM THOSE YOU WOULD ONLY FIND IN FICTIONAL BOOKS. I CAN'T WAIT TO KEEP WORKING ON THIS.
SEE YOU ALL LATER~~
-NS
