Delusional Chapter Two:
No one's POV
Dodge. Jump. Slash. It's like a never ending cycle for the raven haired man. A chuckle escaped from his mouth when he saw his longtime rival picking up yet another poor vending machine. Drawing out his mid-lock blade the informant pointed the blade at the fuming blonde, a permanent arrogant smirk on his face. That seemed to anger the bartender suit clad male to no end.
''IZAAAAAAAYAAAAA!'' came the ear splitting yell that Izaya was so used to, it was like a signal for him to bail or else. Not that he would actually hit him anyway. But for the fun of it, the informant started to sprint down the street. Then the raven haired man slowed down a bit when he felt a vibration in his furry jacket. Looking briefly at the callers ID he sighed.
''Yes Namie?...I'm a little tied up at the moment…Aha, be back soon'' and with that he ended the call with a sigh. Stupid Namie always ruing my fun. The raven haired man decided to ignore his annoying secretary and just enjoy the chase for a while.
''Calm down Shizu-chan~'' The shorter male shouted back with his usual sing sang voice. He knew that would piss the blonde off even more. Chocolate eyes quickly scanned the area and noticed an alley. Before he turned a sharp corner he got a good glimpse of something unusually pink. It was a strange girl, correction. The man's smirk widened, so this was the girl the whole city is buzzing about?
According to the rumors she is supposed to have the same strength as the short tempered blonde running with the vending machine so the informant decided to test the theory. He didn't turn into the alley, instead he ran even closer to the oblivious teens. The blondes temper finally snapped and he threw the vending machine, aiming at the black haired male but of course missing miserably when he side-stepped the huge metal box.
The pink haired beauty turned around to speak with her newly found friends. Oops, big mistake. Izaya cursed inwardly, that could surely kill her if hit but she doesn't even notice it. Suddenly a horse neigh appeared in the distance. Izaya sighed in relief but then suddenly sped off, knowing that Shizu-chan wasn't ready to give up on murdering him any time soon.
It was a good thing that the Dullahan was near the area or Sakura would be headless herself. The black biker grabbed her by the waist and swept her off her feet and onto the back of the disguised horse. And with that the two sped off into the night. The raven haired boy looked up into the sky and grinned, flashing his teeth. Oh yes, this particular human is very interesting, he shall test her tomorrow.
Sakura's POV
Yawn. What time is it? I looked up from my cereal to see I was almost late for school. I spit out my juice at the sight. Grabbing my school bag I ran for the door, a piece of toast between my teeth. Putting on my beat up converses I sped through the door. I decided to screw the school uniform; it was way too uncomfortable and I'm sure I'll get in trouble for this but I don't care. Gangs are out to get me and there is no way I am fighting with a skirt so I put on a pair of jean shorts instead. Yeah, I think I will meet the principal soon after this stunt but they'll get used to it in time, I hope.
The only thing that is from the school uniform is the blazer which I tied up over my waist. Sheesh, what is it with schools and uniforms in Japan, I hate it! Their ugly and uncomfortable! (a/n: no offence to those who like uniforms, that's Sakura's opinion! :D) While I'm ranting about clothes in my head I failed to notice a gang near Raira Academy. Cursing quietly under my breath I sent chakra to my feet for a quick stop before I crash into someone.
I saw the men grab their weapons yet nobody decided to be smart and just bring a knife, gun or something. I huffed and glared at them at them with pure furry, their gonna make me late.
''Oi, bitch! You're gonna pay for yesterday! ATTACK!'' and with that all of them, which I counted to be thirty ran to me with raised weapons. I sighed and pushed down my schoolbag. Guess I have no choice. Quickly forming hand seals I took a deep breath.
''Katon: Hōsenka no Jutsu!'' I shouted out and soon a number of volleyball like fireballs shot out at the thugs. They yelped in pain and agony and I smirked, it's their fault anyways. I went to the middle of them and punched a chakra enchanted fist into the ground. Soon they were all lying in a crater unconscious and I had to clap to myself, that's a new record for beating up a gang that fast! Well it's only my second time but who cares?
I heard clapping behind me and I instantly thought it was another thug but when I turned around I was met with the face of Orihara Izaya. Gulping inwardly I tried to glare at him but for some reason couldn't. A lot of people warn me about him and I don't understand why? He stepped closer to me with his usual smirk.
''It seems the rumors are true, you are just like Shizu-chan~ Humans are so interesting~'' I sneered at him and tried to walk away. Tried being the keyword. I walked into the schoolyard with the man trailing behind me. I could feel all the stares at me and groaned. I am supposed to look indifferent with other people! Damn, it's because of Izaya, it's his entire fault! I spoon around to face his smirking face and glared.
''What the hell do you want from me, stalker-san?'' I asked, trying to muster a calm and polite voice. We already have a huge crowd. Fucking fantastic. He chuckled and leaned in.
''Oh look~! You're not entirely like Shizu-chan after all! You have self-control!'' He exclaimed in a sing sang voice. I sneered at him and he kept giggling.
''State your business already Orihara-san, I'll be late because of you-'' I said in a sugar coated voice before I heard the bell ring ''-more late then I am..'' I muttered under my breath softly and only the raven haired male could hear. He slipped his hands inside his jackets pockets, arching himself back.
''It seems like you know who I am and I don't have a clue to what's your name..'' His tone was playful I could hear that. He sighed and tilted his head back. ''What a beautiful day…'' He mumbled and my eyebrows started to twitch. This baka is digging his own grave.
''It's Haruno Sakura. Now is that all you need? Then I'm off!'' I made an attempt to run inside the school building but to no avail. I felt a warm hand on my forearm and froze instantly. My eyes followed from five long and skinny fingers to the face of the seemingly annoying informant. But then why did my heart skip a beat when he touched me?
''Ne, Saku-chaaaan~!'' He whined, I got to admit, he's a good actor. ''Let's go hang out instead, it's more fun!'' He exclaimed joyfully.
''Do not call me by my first name Orihara-san, it's very rude.'' I rolled my jade eyes and tore my forearm from the males grasp. I waved at the dumbstruck male and sped off into the academies halls. Phew, that was a close one.
I leaned against one of the blue lockers, taking in deep breaths. That was really a close one. I face palmed and continued my sprint to 3-A senior class homeroom. Shoot it's already 5 minutes past the bell and it's my first day too! I'll just say I got lost, I don't care what the students will say considering they saw my true activities at the time. I knocked on the door lightly for the teacher, telling him that I finally arrived.
''Haruno Sakura, you can come in now.'' A masculine voice called out and I took a deep breath, here goes nothing. I put on a bored façade and pushed the metal door open. As soon as I entered cheers and claps were heard that made me sweat drop.
''What is she wearing? That's not the school uniform!''
''Sugoi! Ikebukuro's strongest female is in my class!''
''I saw her talking to Izaya Orihara today!''
''Do you think their together or something?''
And the rumor mill went on and on and on. I face palmed, not caring who saw me. That damn Orihara! I'm going to murder him, tear him up from limp to limp, punch his beautifu- Oi! What the hell am I thinking? Baka, baka, BAKA!
I snapped out of my thoughts when the teacher cleared his throat, gaining the class' attention. ''Now then'' he put his palms together ''Where should you sit my new I-won't-follow-the-school-rules student..?'' he mused as he scanned the classroom. My eyes twitched, I'm gonna murder him. There was one seat in the back next to the window and the other….I shuddered inwardly. Was between three girls that resembled clowns, like someone smashed a cake in their faces. I got highly offended when somebody compared me to one of the caked girls with obviously dyed pink hair.
''In front of Ami-chan! Yes, perfect! Ami-chan please raise your hand.'' I wanted to gag. Ami-chan? Their on first name basics, that is so wrong.. I putted back my bored masked and went to sit in front of the coco haired girl. They were so gullible. They even had a sick mind to stick angel wings on their backs for kami-sama's sake! I shuddered when 'Ami-chan' poked me on the shoulder. I turned around with a sneer on my face which she gladly returned.
''Listen bitch, I don't know why you're so famous here but my boyfriend is in the Dollars so you better watch out. You and your mental phone-crushing friend.'' I snorted, trying to hide my laugh. Did she mean Izaya? Or maybe Kida? I scanned for any chakra signatures from the girl and found nothing. A civilian, I mentally noted. Dare she say such things to me? I turned around deciding to just ignore the three sluts but that won't stop them now would it?
''Oi, chotto matte! Don't you dare turn your back at me you slut!'' she pointed a poorly manicured finger at me and I just frowned. My hands twitching to break her skinny neck at that very moment. Who is she to call me that? I ever so slowly turned to her with a death glare placed on my face.
''You know that-'' I started with the same over-sweet tone that I used on Izaya ''- I could burn you into a crisp right here and now?'' I could see cold sweat dripping down her fake tanned forehead which made me smirk evilly. Yes, kneel to me bitch!
''Glad were on the same page'' I whispered/shouted at her with a joyful voice. And with that the whore didn't bother me for the rest of the class. Someone overheard the conversation and started to call me 'Pyro'. I threw a kunai at him that landed on a wall next to him, missing only by a few centimeters. Frozen to stone, the poor soul turned his head hesitantly towards me and I started to whistle innocently.
When the lesson ended I decided to go explore the new school. While walking in the courtyard I noticed a familiar blonde hair and his other two friends. I sprinted up to them with a huge grin which received strange glances from the other students.
''Sakura-chaaan! Ohayou!'' Kida exclaimed and I bowed slightly at him.
''Good morning Haruno-san. Where did you disappear yesterday?'' the brunette male asked curiously.
''Y-Yeah, good mo-morning by the way.'' The erotically shy girl as Kida puts it leaned forwards, waiting eagerly like the other two in her group. I bowed at the other two and scratched my neck while sweat dropping.
''W-Well Celty-san drove me home last night right after someone tried to murder me with a vending machine'' I said the last part in a dark voice which sent shivers down the groups spines. I could tell by the goosebumps. I laughed at that and started walking inside the building, alongside the three younger teens.
''-So after school we could-'' I yawned, not paying attention to the conversation the others are having. Rather than that my thoughts drifted to this morning which made me frown. Did Izaya send those thugs after me?
''-And then we could-'' I mean he wouldn't do such a terrible thing like that? Or would he? I reached to my shorts pocket to fetch up a piece of paper. Celty gave me a chat room address yesterday, saying that they could chat some more that way. I smiled at that, Celty is so misunderstood by other people, just like me.
''-Sakura!?'' I jumped up startled a bit. I looked up to see that I was slacking off behind the three. I blushed embarrassed. Scratching my head nervously and sticking out my tongue I chuckled.
''Ehh, sorry guys, got lost in Sakuland.'' That made them laughed. The people who saw or know how I fight consider me a ruthless monster while in reality it's just a façade, I'm actually quite immature in character, even though I'm 18 already.
''As I was saying-'' Kida started with an overly dramatic voice. ''-Do you want to go to Russia Sushi today after school with us? It is Friday so we could have some fun!'' He exclaimed, spinning on his heel. I giggled and nodded. Why the hell not? The bell rung, alerting the students that class has started.
''Well, I'm off, see ya three later!'' I waved at them while running, a shit eating grin on my face all the way.
AFTER SCHOOL
''I'm home!'' I said to no one in particular. Sighing, I took off my shoes near the entrance to the house. Locking up the door behind me I waltzed though the various rooms, finally reaching my bedroom. Plopping down on my bed I sighed heavily and growled. These people are too much for me! Glancing up to the nightstand next to the bed my emerald eyes landed on my black laptop.
'' Might as well get it over with..'' I murmured, gripping the laptop. Getting out the piece of parchment from Celty I decided to read the letters above the address.
Choose a fake name.
-Setton
''Setton, huh?'' I figured it's Celty's screen name. I opened the laptop and went straight to the chat.
'Choose your name' I put my index finger to my chin, raising it a little. Name, name, name. what kinda name to choose. A random name popped into my mind. If Celty is pretending to be a guy, so can she.
''S..A..S..U..K..E..'' I mumbled under my breath while typing the said letters. Soon enough really cute avatars popped up on the screen to choose. I pressed on the dark cherry red icon which had a boy with a single headband on. It instantly made me sad. The red reminded me of Sasuke's eyes, shit, even the name. Well of course it would remind me of him, it's his name after all Saku-baka. Shaking my head lightly I entered the chat.
Sasuke:Hello.
Kanra: Welcome~!
My eyebrows twitched, that girl reminded me of someone.
Setton: I was expecting you! Welcome Sasuke-kun
Insert giggle here. It's so strange to act like a guy, I mean, what should I write..?
TarouTanaka: Setton-san, who is this?
Setton: my…friend?
Saika: Frie-Friend..?
PRIVATE MESSAGE FROM KANRA:
Kanra: Saku-chan! You came back to me! Now, can we hang out.
And with that, I fell off the bed with laptop in my raised hands, preventing his sudden death.
Sasuke: Orihara-san?! How did you know it was me?! Now I'm really depressed so I decided to go to the kitchen to get some Pocky while waiting for a reply. Once getting back I saw the screen popping orange chat bubbles.
Kanra: Intuition~
Kanra: So when should I pick you up?
Kanra: where do you wanna go?
And the bubbles went on and on while I was panicking. How the hell did I get into this mess? I saw a private message from Celty a.k.a Setton which said she apologizes greatly for Izaya. It said she didn't know that he would find out her Identity this fast. I sighed before typing a quick I'm ok before getting back to the annoying orange bubbles.
Sasuke: Will you cut it out? What is your obsession about me anyway? A no is a no Oribaka-san!
Kanra: Too late! I'm already near your house~
Sasuke: Excu-Excuse me?! Why are you coming here? Nobody even invited you obsessed stalker!
Kanra: Ding dong~ Anyone home~?
I felt like I'm in a horror movie with a crazy stalker on my tail. Just what is his problem? I squealed when the person in question jumped though my window. I stood up, grabbed the empty Pocky box and threw it at the raven haired man, who dodged with ease.
''Now, now Saku-chan~ that's not how you treat a guest! Where are your manners?'' He said with a mocking tone which took me aback. I remember now.
''And just why do you talk to me like you talk to Shizuo-san? I find it quite offending..'' I mumbled, lying on my back with the laptop on my stomach. Izaya plopped down next to me and I whined. He can't just stroll in here like he owns the place, which led to another question.
''HOW THE HELL DID YOU FIND MY HOUSE?!'' I screeched into his ear and he visibly winced. Massaging his temples in suiting circles he reopened his intense brown almost red eyes and smirk. Oh, how I wanted to wipe that gorgeous smirk of his dashing face…. BAKA!
''I can't help it that I'm interested in you.'' He mumbled before rapping his arms around my waist. Sexual harassment I tell you! My heart skipped beats when the words sank into my head. I flushed a new shade of red, trying to pray out of his iron grip.
''W-What d-do yo-you mean you're in-in-interested in ME?!'' I tried wiggling but to no avail. What is this sorcery? I'm ten times stronger than him so why..? WHY CAN'T I FREE MYSELF DAMN IT! I looked back at him. He looks just like a small child in that position. He grabbed the laptop and threw it on the carpet. Now I'm really considering on murdering him.
''I love all humans and you're a truly interesting specimen.'' He mumbled with eyelids half closed. My eyes widen for a moment but then my twin pink eyebrows started to twitch. I grabbed a pillow and hit him a few times with it. He flinched and grabbed his aching head.
''Ow, ow OW! Saku-chan why are you so violent~?'' he whined and I stopped feeling a bit guilty. But then my eyes wondered to the ground to see my laptop on the cold hard ground. I sighed in defeat before I laid my head on the pillow once again. The raven haired man shifted so now his head was on my…I'm going to kill him I swear.
''Mmmm~! Soft..'' he snuggled between my chest which made me blush ten shades of cherry red. That was the last straw! I grabbed his jacket and swung him through the door. Why wasn't I able to do that from the very start? I jumped out of bed with my ninja skills before pinning the informant to the ground, his wrist in each of my hands. To put it simple, I was strangling his waist and I didn't even know him. How prostitute of me. Note the sarcasm.
''Well isn't this interesting? I never would of guessed that you were a rapist~'' Izaya mused, still under me and I growled. I put my kunai to his throat and started to hiss.
''Orihara. Get. Out.'' I hissed out slowly, venom dripping from my tone but the man seemed unfazed by this at all. I sighed and stood up, walking to the bathroom, locking the door in the progress. It was almost time to meet the others and I would be cursed if that annoying stalker would ruin my night.
TO BE CONTINUED
Sooo, what do you think? I know it's lame but don't hate on me much please ;_; I'll try to update as soon as possible (if anyone even reads and likes this story) so see you all next time!
