A world without rain dies, what happens if a person never cries?
Dark. It's all I see everyday of my life. Whether it's a new hit or just the world around me. I tried to rid the world of the dark. But it will always came back. So, I gave up. Why try to help a world where they dont want to help you. I was on my own for a while. Taking orders from myself. My teacher told our class once that thew worst killer out there is one that dictates themselves. After I got revenge on a few loose ends I moved, changed my name, and met up for a deal. A deal that could make my past dissapear if I did a few favors. A few favors turned in to payed favors, and the payed favors turned into hits, jobs once more. Least this one payed and I havent been bothered in the last year by the athorities since I started working, so they must've kept their end of the deal. And I keep mine. I have my first hit tonight in this town and I needed to get ready. I couldn't though until after work. I got a job for after school so I wouldn't look suspious to my neighbors. And also to keep me busy between hits. I get antsy, and when I get antsy I never know what I'm gonna pull. I opened my eyes to stare at the bight green of my digital clock. 5:30 am. Yippe an early day. I got up and and looked in my mirror across from my bed. I stared into my eyes. Dead. They're always dead. I tried to remember how it got this way. Where it had all started. How I got started. I couldn't go back that far. I got up and took a shower. The hot water made me forget. Just forget. Who I was, where I was going, and what I was going to do. The shower always affected me that way. I could just pull a curtain and the rest of the world was shut out. I liked it that way.
When I got out I wrapped the fluffy navy towl around me and swiped the mirror. I applied black eyeliner and electric blue eyeshadow. I put on lip gloss and pulled a comb through my hair and put my favorite blue bandanna on. I decided to wear all my earrings. On one ear I had pierced the whole thing along the edge and on my other I had 2 cartalige and 2 lobes. In my closet I put on a black skirt with a silver studded belt. I also put on electric blue fishnet shirt and tights. I put on a black shirt over the top that said "The voices in my head don't like you.". Last I strapped on my knee high studded boots. Before I left I grabbed my walkman and shot out the door. In my back pack I had all my accessories I put on down the stairs. A few silver chains. Black sex braclets on both arms and 2 wristbands with my fav bands logos on them. "The Used" and All time favorite "Electrasy". I pulled out my keys to my dark blue and black motorcycle. It was sleek and very similar to a crotch-rocket but a little bit heaveier. It was dark blue with black flames. I put on my earphones and helmet. Started the ignition and drove out onto the high way.
With Electrasy blasting in my ears I tried to remember the info of my hit tonight. Her name was Yura Icchi (pronounced like 'itchy'). She had leaked some powerful information and thought she could get away. I honestly didn't care what she did. Her body handed over a hefty sum and I'd do it with out knowing anythng. With that last thought I arrived to my new high school. This year was my senior year and I couldn't wait to get it over. It sat on a big hill with about 100 steps to the front door. A few kids posse's were hanging out on the railings. It had nice gardens surrounding it and the parking lot was huge which meant it was a huge school. Good. More people the better. In huge crowds people don't notice the invisable ones. I pulled into a parking space and turned off my walkman and engine. That's when I heard the honking behind me. With my helmet still on I turned around.
"Get out of my spot!" Some guy yelled out of the window. He had blue eyes and his brown hair was pulled into a ponytail. By his polo collared shirt I could definetly tell whose clique he belonged to. Even if he was some one else I wouldn't have moved.
" Are you deaf? Wench, get out of my spot." He got out of the car tring to be intimidating. I pulled of my helmet. And stared him in the eye.
" I'm not deaf, I chose to ignore you. Now if you excuse me I have to go and register." I left him in his stupor. Bet not alot of people talk back to him. He should get used to it if I'm gonna be going here. I was walking up the steps when I noticed a group. Sure, they were dressed like me but thats not what caught my eye. His back was turned but he had white hair. That had to be one of the strangest things I've ever seen. Even with my profession. The more I walked I saw another one had white hair. Well, not white exactly, so white it was silver. I looked away before they'd catch me looking. I walked the rest way up the stairs and followed the signs to the office. There a women in her late 40's took my name, gave me classes, and a padlock. And she shoved out the door. I looked at a clock on the wall 15 minutes before school began. I followed the map I was given and found my locker. As I was putting my stuff in it a girl came next to me, well she was at her locker. The one directly next to mine. From the quick glance I got of her she had brown hair in a ponytail and chocolate eyes. Her eyeshadow was a merlot red and she had on the same color lippy (lipstick). She had on black pants with some chains here and there and her shirt was red with black writing saying " I didn't do it.". She had on a black fishnet longsleeve underneath and she had some black DCs. I took a peeker at what she was doing and she put her skateborad in her locker and pulled out some notebooks and sketch pads. I finished with my locker, got up and shut it. That's when she first noticed me. She got a perplexed look on her face and pulled off her earphones.
"You new here"
"Uhh..yeah. Just registered." She nodded and pushed her walkman in her bag and shut her locker.She held out her hand.
"Name's Sango. Sango Taijiya." I looked down at her hand and back up at her face. No hurt in introductions, but I had to swear off friends.
"My name's Ka-, I mean Kory." (sorry first name I thought of) Sango looked at me weirdly but seemed to accept it.
"Alright then Kory lemme see your schedule." She took it out of my hands and linked arms with me and we started walking down the hall. This girl was so strange. We just met and she was walking me down the hall. Her eyes scanned the words on the paper and each line later her eyes lite up a little more.
" Oh my god this crazy you have have the same schedule as me and my gang. That's great. One more member for us. Whoot" She looked at me and smiled. I smiled back hoping it didn't look fake.
"Yeah Great"
"Hey look there's rest of the gang. HEY GUYS WAIT UP!" She tugged me along. I saw that we were headed for a group , her so-called gang. And in it were those 2 silver headed guys. We caught up and a guy with black hair in a small pony tail turned around.
"Sango where have you've been"
"I was calling you. Didn't you hear me?" A smaller guy jumped from behind him. He had green eyes, brown hair, and a childish grin.
"No. We didn't hear you. Miroku here was probably to busy with other things anyway." The kid laughed and stopped when he saw Sangos glare. Miroku put his hands up in defense.
"Hey it's not what your thinkin OK. I was helping Ayame with stuff"
"Uh huh. Likely story." Sango had fumes coming out of her head she rolled up her sleeves and cracked her knuckles.
"C'mere you little ingrate" For a few seconds they ran around in circles and Miroku hid behind the taller of the silver haired guys. Sangos anger instantly vanished.
"Heh, hey Sesshomarou whats shakin?" Snago backed away and remembered I was standing there.
"Oh guys this Kory, a new girl." Miroku came up behind me and squeezed my behind. My mind went through a flash of memories before I twisted around took his arm and rolled him over my shoulder slamming him on his back.
A girl with dark brown hair came out from behind Sesshomaru and smiled. " I like her already. Names Rin." She held out her hand and I shook it. and she started intros to the whole 'gang.
" The unconsious man there is Miroku. The green-eyed kid is Shippo he's a sophmore, but we love him anyway. You know Sango. The flame haired girl is Ayame. That guy talking to Ayame is Sesshomaru. Oviously demonstrated by Miroku not the best choice for a defender. And this guy here," She grabbed the other silver haired guy next to her around the neck," is our one and only Inuyasha"
I could only stare at this group. So I said the only thing I could think of. "Hi."
Dark. It's all I see everyday of my life. Whether it's a new hit or just the world around me. I tried to rid the world of the dark. But it will always came back. So, I gave up. Why try to help a world where they dont want to help you. I was on my own for a while. Taking orders from myself. My teacher told our class once that thew worst killer out there is one that dictates themselves. After I got revenge on a few loose ends I moved, changed my name, and met up for a deal. A deal that could make my past dissapear if I did a few favors. A few favors turned in to payed favors, and the payed favors turned into hits, jobs once more. Least this one payed and I havent been bothered in the last year by the athorities since I started working, so they must've kept their end of the deal. And I keep mine. I have my first hit tonight in this town and I needed to get ready. I couldn't though until after work. I got a job for after school so I wouldn't look suspious to my neighbors. And also to keep me busy between hits. I get antsy, and when I get antsy I never know what I'm gonna pull. I opened my eyes to stare at the bight green of my digital clock. 5:30 am. Yippe an early day. I got up and and looked in my mirror across from my bed. I stared into my eyes. Dead. They're always dead. I tried to remember how it got this way. Where it had all started. How I got started. I couldn't go back that far. I got up and took a shower. The hot water made me forget. Just forget. Who I was, where I was going, and what I was going to do. The shower always affected me that way. I could just pull a curtain and the rest of the world was shut out. I liked it that way.
When I got out I wrapped the fluffy navy towl around me and swiped the mirror. I applied black eyeliner and electric blue eyeshadow. I put on lip gloss and pulled a comb through my hair and put my favorite blue bandanna on. I decided to wear all my earrings. On one ear I had pierced the whole thing along the edge and on my other I had 2 cartalige and 2 lobes. In my closet I put on a black skirt with a silver studded belt. I also put on electric blue fishnet shirt and tights. I put on a black shirt over the top that said "The voices in my head don't like you.". Last I strapped on my knee high studded boots. Before I left I grabbed my walkman and shot out the door. In my back pack I had all my accessories I put on down the stairs. A few silver chains. Black sex braclets on both arms and 2 wristbands with my fav bands logos on them. "The Used" and All time favorite "Electrasy". I pulled out my keys to my dark blue and black motorcycle. It was sleek and very similar to a crotch-rocket but a little bit heaveier. It was dark blue with black flames. I put on my earphones and helmet. Started the ignition and drove out onto the high way.
With Electrasy blasting in my ears I tried to remember the info of my hit tonight. Her name was Yura Icchi (pronounced like 'itchy'). She had leaked some powerful information and thought she could get away. I honestly didn't care what she did. Her body handed over a hefty sum and I'd do it with out knowing anythng. With that last thought I arrived to my new high school. This year was my senior year and I couldn't wait to get it over. It sat on a big hill with about 100 steps to the front door. A few kids posse's were hanging out on the railings. It had nice gardens surrounding it and the parking lot was huge which meant it was a huge school. Good. More people the better. In huge crowds people don't notice the invisable ones. I pulled into a parking space and turned off my walkman and engine. That's when I heard the honking behind me. With my helmet still on I turned around.
"Get out of my spot!" Some guy yelled out of the window. He had blue eyes and his brown hair was pulled into a ponytail. By his polo collared shirt I could definetly tell whose clique he belonged to. Even if he was some one else I wouldn't have moved.
" Are you deaf? Wench, get out of my spot." He got out of the car tring to be intimidating. I pulled of my helmet. And stared him in the eye.
" I'm not deaf, I chose to ignore you. Now if you excuse me I have to go and register." I left him in his stupor. Bet not alot of people talk back to him. He should get used to it if I'm gonna be going here. I was walking up the steps when I noticed a group. Sure, they were dressed like me but thats not what caught my eye. His back was turned but he had white hair. That had to be one of the strangest things I've ever seen. Even with my profession. The more I walked I saw another one had white hair. Well, not white exactly, so white it was silver. I looked away before they'd catch me looking. I walked the rest way up the stairs and followed the signs to the office. There a women in her late 40's took my name, gave me classes, and a padlock. And she shoved out the door. I looked at a clock on the wall 15 minutes before school began. I followed the map I was given and found my locker. As I was putting my stuff in it a girl came next to me, well she was at her locker. The one directly next to mine. From the quick glance I got of her she had brown hair in a ponytail and chocolate eyes. Her eyeshadow was a merlot red and she had on the same color lippy (lipstick). She had on black pants with some chains here and there and her shirt was red with black writing saying " I didn't do it.". She had on a black fishnet longsleeve underneath and she had some black DCs. I took a peeker at what she was doing and she put her skateborad in her locker and pulled out some notebooks and sketch pads. I finished with my locker, got up and shut it. That's when she first noticed me. She got a perplexed look on her face and pulled off her earphones.
"You new here"
"Uhh..yeah. Just registered." She nodded and pushed her walkman in her bag and shut her locker.She held out her hand.
"Name's Sango. Sango Taijiya." I looked down at her hand and back up at her face. No hurt in introductions, but I had to swear off friends.
"My name's Ka-, I mean Kory." (sorry first name I thought of) Sango looked at me weirdly but seemed to accept it.
"Alright then Kory lemme see your schedule." She took it out of my hands and linked arms with me and we started walking down the hall. This girl was so strange. We just met and she was walking me down the hall. Her eyes scanned the words on the paper and each line later her eyes lite up a little more.
" Oh my god this crazy you have have the same schedule as me and my gang. That's great. One more member for us. Whoot" She looked at me and smiled. I smiled back hoping it didn't look fake.
"Yeah Great"
"Hey look there's rest of the gang. HEY GUYS WAIT UP!" She tugged me along. I saw that we were headed for a group , her so-called gang. And in it were those 2 silver headed guys. We caught up and a guy with black hair in a small pony tail turned around.
"Sango where have you've been"
"I was calling you. Didn't you hear me?" A smaller guy jumped from behind him. He had green eyes, brown hair, and a childish grin.
"No. We didn't hear you. Miroku here was probably to busy with other things anyway." The kid laughed and stopped when he saw Sangos glare. Miroku put his hands up in defense.
"Hey it's not what your thinkin OK. I was helping Ayame with stuff"
"Uh huh. Likely story." Sango had fumes coming out of her head she rolled up her sleeves and cracked her knuckles.
"C'mere you little ingrate" For a few seconds they ran around in circles and Miroku hid behind the taller of the silver haired guys. Sangos anger instantly vanished.
"Heh, hey Sesshomarou whats shakin?" Snago backed away and remembered I was standing there.
"Oh guys this Kory, a new girl." Miroku came up behind me and squeezed my behind. My mind went through a flash of memories before I twisted around took his arm and rolled him over my shoulder slamming him on his back.
A girl with dark brown hair came out from behind Sesshomaru and smiled. " I like her already. Names Rin." She held out her hand and I shook it. and she started intros to the whole 'gang.
" The unconsious man there is Miroku. The green-eyed kid is Shippo he's a sophmore, but we love him anyway. You know Sango. The flame haired girl is Ayame. That guy talking to Ayame is Sesshomaru. Oviously demonstrated by Miroku not the best choice for a defender. And this guy here," She grabbed the other silver haired guy next to her around the neck," is our one and only Inuyasha"
I could only stare at this group. So I said the only thing I could think of. "Hi."