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Chapter 1 – "Strawberry Scars"
"Ugh…."
Blackcherry finished carving the image of a strawberry into her ankle with a safety pin leaving drippy blood stains across her sheets. She licked the evidence off the sharp tip and stuck it into her pillow. She trudged down the stairs like always but now she had a new noticeable speed. "My legs feel…odd." She thought aloud but ignored it and grabbed some cereal. It made her want to cut when she thought about that they wouldn't make a cereal that turned her milk black like her soul. She grinned at the idea of eating souls but then realized shed rather eat flesh and shook the idea off. Looking down at her cereal she saw strawberry shaped marshmallows. Strawberries….Ichigos…. Blackcherry suddenly wolfed down the cereal much faster than she normally ate as if there was a new animal like craving inside of her.
"Today might be weird." She blinked and walked out the door and began her walk to school. As she was walking she sniffed the air. "I can smell…something I like. I couldn't do this before." But the smell made her walk faster so much that the wind chapped her scars and she followed the scent up to the maiden with pink hair Momomiya-san. She was not walking with her friends today. Blackcherrys heart almost stopped in her throat. Ichigo looked at her nervously.
"O…ohayou Shizuma-san!" Blackcherry looked down and murmured, "Ohayou…M..M..Momomiya-san. Where are your friends?" She looked up slowly. Ichigo gulped. "I was feeling kind of funny so I was lagging behind theyre ahead of me." Blackcherry looked at her sternly. "Its unkind to leave you behind when youre feeling sick." Ichigo smiled tenderly at her but suddenly raised an eyebrow. "Are you looking at my breasts Shizuma-san?" Blackcherry gasped and looked down again. "Ahhh no! I…I was just noticing…youre not wearing uniform today." Ichigo looked irresistible in that pink tube top. It made Blackcherry want to melt into a pool of blood. But she never let herself get tonguetied in public. Was it hormones or something? Maybe she cut too deep this morning or last night. Ichigo whined. "My legs hurts from walking…I want to go to sleep nya." Ichigo looked surprised and hoped Blackcherry hadn't heard the catlike noise at the end. Shizuma-san did but it made her feel relieved that she and Ichigo had both been feeling weird this morning. Without asking her Shizuma picked Momomiya up and started speeding to the class. "Sh-sh-Shizuma!! What are you doing nyaaa?!"
"We're going to class. You said your legs…they hurt."
Ichigo blushed at the idea of being carried just because she was complaining. She wished Masaya would do that for her one day. She was so eagerly fantasizing what it would be like in Aoyama-kuns arms that she didn't even notice the pace they were going let alone the fact that they had surpassed Ichigos friends by about 5 miles. Blackcherry put Ichigo down but didn't look out of breath at all. "Arigatou Shizuma-san!" Ichigo said confidentally like she didn't care who saw her talk to some unpopular goth girl like Blackcherry. Ichigo wasn't that popular either but she was still pretty hot. Blackcherry smiled which she had not done for anybody in the school before since 5 years ago. 5 years ago when she was only 6 years old there had been a girl with pink hair like Ichigos who she played with all the time. She was the only one whod talk to her when she first moved here. But that girl couldn't have been Ichigo because Shizuma then moved again but later moved back to the same place but never came in contact with the girl again. Right now Blackcherry felt desperately like excerzising her scarred legs and for the first time in her life couldn't wait for gym to come. And this time not just to see Ichigo in her gym uniform.