Hello, My name is Alexia. This is my first fanfic, so make sure you give me any advice you want! For those of who have read my story before: I added a lot more to this chapter, so please read again to fully understand all the other chapters.If you have any ideas for how the story should progress just message me or just leave a comment. This involves the pairing Edd/Kevin(Rev!Kevedd). It's reverse of course so there will be a lot of drama and angst, but don't worry! It won't be a super slow burn, just wait a little bit. On with the story!
There are a lot of questions surrounding Peach Creek High School, many of them involving a certain boy named Eddward Vincent. I, more than most, have good cause to ask these questions.
Who is he?
Why does he always wear that damned beanie?
Why did he become the Peach Creek Shark?
Why does he target me, Kevin Barr, and nobody else?
He's an enigma, that's for damned sure. Nobody knows anything about him, well except for his seemingly only friend Ed. The guy's a giant, always protecting the Shark. Vincent plays mind-games with people, turning nightmares into reality with just a few words. He's super smart, his eyes full of intelligence. Vincent is terrifying, he knows everything about anyone, and yet he himself remains a mystery. It's almost annoying the way he always seems to be playing a game, with everyone as his chess pieces.
Why do I bring this up? Well, he's staring at me from across the room, again. His piercing ice, blue eyes analyzing everything like Sherlock Holmes. His white striped beanie was pulled low, stopping right above his eyes, making them hooded and the all the more intimidating. I tried not to stare back, but his eyes kept pulling me in. I was as if he had carved them out of ice, and infused them into his stormy sockets. They stared at me with a bored expression, and never once strayed from my face. They were dark, intelligent, and closed off. He studied me, and yet I couldn't get a read on him. They didn't falter, and they never failed to reveal whatever emotion or thought he decided to tell. They were intoxicating.
"KEVIN!" My head spun around, successfully breaking my staring contest with Vincent.
"Yes?" I asked timidly. The teacher rolled her eyes and just gestured to the board with an exasperated expression. I made a show of pulling out my notebook and pencil and looking like I was a star-student, ready to take notes.
The teacher rolled her eyes again, "Just take notes Mr. Barr. I want no more games or else you'll land your sorry butt in detention." I nodded wildly, still putting on the act of a stereotypical star-student. She turned back to the board and continued to drone on about the joys of science. I looked over at Nazz, who was snickering, and flipped her off with a grin on my face. She laughed then turned back to her notebook. I smiled to myself and glanced over at the Shark
I did a double-take and the slightly amused expression Vincent donned. I paled slightly, but gave a barley noticeable smile. It was more of a nervous smile, if anything, but I found that I liked when The Shark didn't look all so menacing.
I looked at my notebook and drew doodles to pass the time. The bell rang just as I was finishing up my doodle of Johnny and Jimmy with Plank inbetween with the quote: 'My two cool gay dads' written at the bottom. The quote was from a show called Camp Camp, and I found the image suited my two tormentors. I chuckled and started putting my stuff away. I waved Nazz on and started to close my notebook.
A hand stopped me and fully opened my notebook. The image of Jimmy, Johnny, and Plank stood out since I spent more time on it then anything else, "What is this quote from?"
I sputtered and looked at Vincent. He was hooded in that same mysterious darkness again as he stared at me, waiting for an answer, "U-Um...Just this show called Camp Camp. It was a quote from this girl named Erid when she introduced her dads." I closed the notebook and packed away all my stuff in a hurry. I rushed out, my face burning. He's going to tell Jimmy and Johnny, I just know it. God, we were only a week into school and I'm already going to get a beat down. It was just a matter of time I guess.
The way he looked at me though...It was almost curiosity. Why didn't he just ask me? He NEVER has any reservations about saying whatever he wants. I shivered at the thought of after school, that was when they usually struck. And I didn't mean Jimmy and Johnny. Vincent was always involved somehow, and when he wasn't he was off harassing me in some dark corner of the school.
I stepped into the library to finish a project for my English Lit class. The project sucked so far, but I knew that presenting it was even more of a bitch. I sat down in the back and prayed to whatever god that will listen that no one bothered me. I had a free period, so I wasn't too worried since most don't have the same one as me. I hummed a few notes of Defying Gravity as I put my headphones on, opting for listening to the actual song. I watched the season 5 Glee version, because I loved all of their voices and how they blend together. I kept listening to Glee songs as I worked, softly singing along since I was the only one in the library. I'm Bisexual so I know it's cliche of me to like musicals and Glee, but I can't help it. At least I have the love of watching football to balance out my straight side.
I suddenly felt the table shift, telling me that someone sat down at the same table as me. I looked up and nearly choked, The Shark.
He sat there, and just stared at me with intensity. I quickly threw my headphones and phone into my bag. If jimmy and Johnny found out...I shivered at the thought. Why was he here? To torment me? To sate the curiosity I saw earlier? Or maybe just to simply put me on edge? Whatever the reason, I didn't like it.
His voice was soft, yet scared me to hear it, "What were you watching? And I warn you," He leaned forward to grab my shirt and pull me towards him, "Do NOT lie to me citrouille, I will know if you even attempt to." I gulped and nodded frantically. He let go and leaned back in his seat.
"I was w-w-watching a show..." I wasn't lying technically, right? Vincent rolled his eyes and huffed. I yelped at my chair slipped out from under me.
Vincent smirked, "The show minnow?" I slowly packed my things up, hoping he wouldn't notice.
I whispered as I stood up, "Glee..." I refused to look at the smirk I'm sure he wore. I looked up at him with a defiance. If I was going to be beat then I might as well make it interesting. After seeing his slightly amused expression I decided against it.
"Hmm...So tell me minnow, do I scare you?" He sat back with that same expression of curiosity he had before.
I didn't hesitate, "Yes." He stared at me, his face guarded. And I was. I was terrified, of him and what he could do. Of what he's already done. Didn't he know that?
The library was suffocating, and it didn't let up. The rows of books were daunting, looming over me as he stared. He stood and walked towards me, and he sat down on the table in front of me. The Shark was still facing me, too close. He lifted his long legs and placed each foot on the arms of my chair. My breathe hitched, too close. He just stared, letting me take in his darkened features.
He was thin, much too thin, and I could only see his muscled. No flab. His face was thin too, his facial features fair. He wore a black jacket with a bright red shirt underneath, ripped black skinny jeans, black ankle boots, and his usual black beanie with white stripes. I couldn't help but blush brightly at the attention he gave.
And just like that he was gone, with only a half packed up bag and note on the table. I picked it up and looked t the perfect handwriting.
Meet us under the bleachers directly after school. Don't be late, jimmy and Johnny won't be lenient if you are.
Ok, so there it was! The first chapter was kind of short, but I'll do better in the future I swear. Make sure to leave any ideas for the story in the comments and if you have any questions just ask! Oh! And make sure look up Camp Camp on Youtube, it's amazing. Glee is a TV show you also need to check out as well! In this story will be an OC that I did not create, he was created by somebody else. I tweaked the character a little and he added some much needed flair to the story. I will reference a lot of things in this story so make sure you always stick around till the end so I can explain.
