Sorry for the wait! Special thanks to, the one who loves pickles, for being the story's and my first reviewer! I did notice that the first chapter was boring, but the story will get better as it progresses.
Mikari: Yay, chapter two is here!
Me: What are you doing here!
Mikari: I had nothing better to do
Me: You can do the disclaimer.
Mikari: Beyond, get over here!
Beyond: What?
Mikari and Me: Do the disclaimer.
Beyond: Fine, xDarkMelodiesx doesn't own anything other than her OC.
Mikari: Let the story begin!
Behind False Eyes
Ch.2 You're kidding…right?
"God, my body feels like it was just run over by a truck!" Suddenly a truck's horn was blared somewhere in the distance, how ironic. Still I wonder not for the reason of my excruciating pain, but where I am. I guess opening my eyes and getting of the ground would help me find out. Slowly my eyes cracked open only to see the darkness of the night.
"Okay, got one step down, one to go!" Easier said then done. The only thing my leg attempted to do was twitch.
"Move stupid legs!" I yell out in frustration while violently shaking the numb feeling out of my legs. While in my blind rage, I was unaware of the eyes watching me from a distance.
"Finally!" I was somewhat relieved that I could stand. "Now, time to look around."
Have you ever felt a sense of Déjà Vu before? The feeling that I was ran over by a truck seems more like Déjà Vu to me than any other possible reason for my pain. As I limped across the road I awoke on, I found no traces linking to my apartment. The street I walked along had no signs of human inhabitance. Eroding buildings, rusted street lamps, and dark alleys was all I saw. To add to the fear lingering in me, I felt as if I was being followed. Every step I took felt like another's step forward, advancing towards me.
I will tell you now, I absolutely hate stalkers! I've hated them since I knew the meaning of hate. As such I relate them to my least favorite character in Death Note, Light Yagami, other wise known as Kira. Not only does the dude stalk you, in some weird, creepy way, he enjoys every second of it. Since I told you my least favorite character, it's only fair that I tell you my favorite, Beyond Birthday. No matter how insane people say he is, I still love him with all of my heart. I could go on all day long about my love and hate for all things anime, but I don't have all day.
So what does a person do when they think, no know, that they are being followed? Simple, run like hell, or in my case limp like hell! Here's the only flaw in my plan, as I was speed limping along the street, I failed to notice that my stalker was no longer behind me. I was instead running right to them. Not only did they make me think I lost them, they made me come to them! "I'm so stupid!" If I was to have said that aloud then there would have been a string of some ugly words.
"Henh, henh seems as if you came right to me." That voice it…sent a chill through my whole body.
"W-What, d-do you w-want?" Curse my stuttering!
"What do I want? I want…" Within a quick second the figure disappeared. Where did he go? Left, right, up…behind!
"I want you." Their breath was warm against my ear. I would have turned around, but the moment I went to move my head, pain exploded in my head.
The last thing I saw was a murderous smirk.
At a fair, near the merry-go round stood a little girl.
"Mommy, Mommy?" The girl yelled out into the crowd.
"Mommy, I'm scared, where are you?" The girl yelled once again.
"Poor kid, seems like the parent abandoned it." A bystander commented.
"How sad." A second bystander commented to the first's statement. A tear rolled down the child's face.
"My mommy did not abandon me!" She screamed through tears.
"Kid, stop crying! She left you because she probably hates you." The first bystander sneered.
"She doesn't hate me…doesn't she love me?"
Mikari awoke with a jolt. "That dream…it seemed so…familiar." How did I manage to live through sixteen years of my life when I'm basically a klutz who has little to no common sense? That's still a mystery to even me. While I was asking my self a million and one questions I never got the chance to survey my surroundings. "See no common sense."
The squeaking hinge of a metal door snapped me out of thoughts as a dark figured approached. I wish I was a cat, maybe then I wouldn't be blind in the dark. I don't hate the dark, I love it in fact, it's just that I would like to able to see in the dark. So you know how I feel when this mysterious figure advances towards me in the dark. I. Was. Scared.
"I think I chose a good choice…" That voice, it was that voice again! I didn't want to face this person, so I turned my head down and let my hair fall in my face.
"Come now, don't hide from me." Their footsteps grew louder as they got closer to me. They were close, to close.
"Didn't you hear me? I said look at me!" The person grabbed me by my hair and forcefully jerked my head to face them. The sight in front of me was unexpected.
"N-No, y-you can't be…Beyond Birthday!"
Yay, chapter 2 is done!
Mikari: Reviews are loved!