This is a re-write of my story called Burning Hearts... Literally. In the previous one, I made a mistake that meant I would have to re-write my whole story. Which I'm doing now... Hopefully it turns out better.
Anyway, this fanfiction includes:
(Yandere)(Female) OC x Oka
(Slight) Ayano x Taro
Blood, violence and lemons in future chapters.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! (Why am I typing this? It's not like you'd listen anyway...)
So this is akademi high...The building isn't quite what she expected. Brightly coloured with blossoming trees and rose bushes everywhere. It looked like someone had overdosed on valentines day, despite being September. It looked too happy and clichéd. The girl didn't like it.
This girl, our main protagonist, was fairly pretty. She long black hair descended to her shoulders, hiding her 7 ear piercings. Her face was pale and almost spotless, and had a small star stud in her nose. Despite having the 'goth' look, she acted and looked nothing like it. Her bright face held dark blue eyes with no hints of any makeup, and she wore regular clothes, jeans and a dark tank top, nothing special.
The girl had just moved to Japan with her parents and younger brother named Jay. Jay was a carefree boy of 12, 4 years younger than the protagonist, he had short blond hair and bright green eyes. Unlike his sister, he had no piercing or anything on his face (apart from lots of spots). Jay would be starting a different school to his sister's, and she was going to a private school. Our protagonist had been home-schooled for two years now and was surprised and nervous when she heard that she'd be attending a public school. The memories of her past experience still haunted her. She was very anti-social to the point that she could barely speak to her aunts, so school would help rid her of this trait. Besides, Akademi high was said to be a very nice school with hardly any bullying or problems. They never gave evidence to this, the headmistress was very reserved (according to her mother) when that subject came up.
Anyway, while her family were moving into the house, she had decided to check out her new school, and was not pleased. In her eyes, it was disgusting, it was too happy and bright, like some clown had come and forced fun on the building. Yuck.
But in truth, she was frightened, she hated people with their fake smiles and judging eyes. They're all backstabbers that will just slow you down. Everyone of them. How was anybody supposed to make friends with liars? And besides... they'd just end up hating me like everyone else did.
She turned away from the weird school and started to walk home, as she turned a corner, her eyes landed on something beautiful. There was a girl, around her age, putting up posters on the bulletin board outside of the main gate. She was beautiful, she had short, messy, navy hair that blew in front of her face like hers, a choker around her neck, not spiked like one she owned, but still quite pretty. She wore a sweater over her small, barely visible, tank top and jeans and had dark gloves over her hands. Our protagonist couldn't see her face, but could tell by her posture that she was the shy, nervous type. It took a few seconds before the girl turned and noticed her, now she could see her face. Her eyes were a beautiful, light pink and she had bags under them, making her look adorable. Overall, she was beautiful, pure... and hers~ Wait... what?
"Umm... hi." Snapping out of her trance, our protagonist saw that she had approached her with her posters. Her head was bowed so her hair hid her pretty face. She was just like a little lolita~ It took a second before our girl realised that she spoke to her. She nervously responded.
"O-oh... Err, hi! S-sorry for staring, I don't mean to be rude." The girl looked up with her innocent eyes before blushing, she was so cute~ Get your head together! You can think this later!
"I-It's ok... I'm used to it." Her voice was so quiet and petite. She looked sad and frightened, probably because our protagonist was taller than her.
"I didn't mean it in a bad way! I couldn't stop staring because you're so beautiful. Errr... N-not in that w-way! I mean..." She searched desperately for an answer, almost overlooking her response.
"N-nobody has e-ever said that before. T-thank you, you're pretty too!" She barely mumbled, our girl couldn't stop staring at her blush.
Unlike the blue-haired girl, this wasn't the first time our protagonist had been called pretty, but maybe the first time it had been truthful. In the past, boys had called her beautiful and asked her out, but they were all liars, just like everyone else. But the girl... she seemed so innocent, innocent people don't lie, right?
Breaking the silence, she extended her gloved hand to the shorter girl and smiled friendly. "I'm Chelsea." You said simply. The girl looked surprised, but returned the gesture slowly.
"I'm Oka."
The poster read:
Join the occult club today! We search for paranormal and spiritual activities.
Come help us fight the demons!
Chelsea had read it over 50 times already. After chatting to Oka and explaining that she would be going to the same school, she handed her a poster and Chelsea had excepted immediately. Not only would she be in the same school as the little black beauty, but the same club and hang out after school together. She was mesmerised with the girl, she was so much like her, yet she wasn't. She couldn't wait to start school!~ (A/N, never thought I'd be typing that...)
She started in two days, so now had to wait an agonisingly long time before she could see Oka again. Oh, her face was so perfect, so soft, so innocent, and those eyes... they were proof that angels did exist! After all the shit life had put her through, it was now rewording her with Oka.
And no-one. NO-ONE! Can take her away from ME!
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That girl was so weird... Maybe we could be friends?
The very girl that Chelsea was thinking about, was currently looking up creepypastas online, like she usually did an a Saturday evening. Instead of concentrating on her work, her mind had wondered to our protagonist.
Maybe she could help me. With a friend, I won't be so shy. So maybe...
Maybe I could finally pluck up the courage to ask Taro out...
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