This is my first fan-fic and in no way do I own negima
Tragedy struck Mahora Academy late one night. It was around twelve midnight when it happened. Everyone was asleep in their beds; it was so quiet you could even hear a pen drop. But sadly this peaceful night was not to last…
A room, three people inside, two female, one male. You might ask, "Why was there a male sleeping in a girl's dorm?" The answer lies with that of the principal. The boy was 10 years old; he was to become a teacher at the school for special training. This boy was in charge of a class of 31 girls, each of which had their own "Unique" traits.
Back to the room though. One of the girls in his room who had fire red hair had woken up due to hearing a faint sound of drips, like water. Drip… Drip… Drip… The girl read her clock which read exactly 1:00 AM. 'What is that noise?' The girl thought to herself. She quickly, and as quietly as possible, got out of her bed. She walked over to the sink thinking maybe she forgot to turn the water off all the way. But her sense's didn't feel right as she was about to turn the faucet. She felt uneasy and quickly ran to where the boy was sleeping. "Negi… Negi…" she whispered. "..." No reply. She got worried because usually you would hear his breathing, but nothing came.
The fire haired girl was really worried now, so she decided to turn on the lights. Slowly she reached the switch on the wall. And with a 'Flick' they were on. And almost immediately she started to see the horror that was in front of her eyes. She saw a lifeless body of her teacher lying there in a small pool of blood, in his hand was a knife and in the other a small note, that read:
Dear Asuna,
I thought about what you had said the other night and well, I knew it was true so now what you wanted has happened please live a long happy life Asuna and please don't cry for me. Even though you might not…
Sincerely
Negi Springfield
With heavy knees she dropped to the floor remembering what she had said.
"How about you just go and kill yourself, you will never amount to anything!"
"Why do you keep yelling at me?" "What have I done to you?"
"Just being you." "Is what you have done, you're just a good for nothing, little pervert who always is ruining my life so just go die!"
With that she felt the guilt build up inside her, and with one scream of pain, she fell to the ground. Lifeless, like a doll…
Hope you enjoyed and if there is another like this I haven't read it so I wouldn't know about it
