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The Diary of Violet

Chapter Two: The New Boys at School

Violet POV

"Sorry honey, but I'm afraid it's not."

I awoke with a start. I was panting and sweating, my hair clinging to my face. I buried my face in my hands.

"What happened last night?"

"Ciel . . ."

My eyes snapped open wide. I suddenly shook my head. No. Last night was a dream, Violet. Nothing more.

"Sorry honey, but I'm afraid it's not."

"Damn it! Why does that sentence keep popping up?" I whispered to myself in frustration, pulling on my hair. My cat Mitsu suddenly licked my face, her expression seeming sad. I smiled at her and pet her head softly. I did my normal routine and grabbed my things. I walked down the hall, hearing that my Father was asleep, walking out the front door.

Last night . . . I don't ever remember returning home . . .

"Violet-chii!" a voice shouted, causing my train of thought to stop for a moment.

"Why hello there, Yaya-san– I mean Yaya-chan."

Yaya grinned and handed me a lollipop and grabbing my other hand.

"Oh, uhm, thank you, Yaya-chan," I muttered before stuffing the lollipop in my pocket. As usual, we headed towards the Guardians and we all exchanged greetings.

"Oh, did you guys hear about the new transfers?" Yaya exclaimed excitedly. They all nodded, besides Amu. She looked confused, just like me.

"Transfers?" we asked at the same time.

"Yeah! Yaya heard that two new people will be in the juniors class!" Yaya exclaimed again, nodding her head excitedly.

"Oh, great," Amu mumbled, pouting. I smiled and suddenly heard the bell.

"Ah, I have to take my leave now," I said, bowing before making my way to homeroom.

I hope today is a normal day like usual.

All my classes passed my fairly quickly, and lunch soon came in. I noticed Amu and this boy with midnight blue hair with violet eyes were talking but Amu seemed flustered.

"Ah, Amu-sempai!" I exclaimed, running over to her. She looked over to me, her face full of relief.

"Violet-chan!"

"Who's this?" I asked, smiling up at the boy. He had a small smile of his own.

"Oh, this is Tsukiyomi Ikuto, the new transfer! I'm not sure where the other one is but . . ." she muttered, trailing off, looking around.

"What a pleasure to meet you!" I exclaimed, bowing. He bowed back.

"As for you too, Violet."

"I'm sorry, Ikuto-sempai, but I think Amu-sempai and I shall take our leave," I replied, grabbing Amu's hand and walking away.

"No need to be so formal, Violet-chan," Amu giggled.

"Oh trust me, I know. Keeping up this act is quite . . . well, exhausting I must say," I laughed.

"Oh look! It's the other new transfer!" Amu exclaimed, pointing to my left. My eyes met with the boy. He had jet black hair, a tall frame, and blood red eyes.

"Oh God no," I whispered to myself in horror, eyes wide. The boy smirked as he caught my eye and walked over. Amu smiled and I stood as stiff as a wooden board.

"Well hello there ladies," his husky voice greeted, the smell of peppermint filling my nose.

"Hi, Ciel!" Amu exclaimed.

"Ciel . . ." I whispered, "It's not him."

"Sorry to disappoint you honey, but it surely is," he whispered to me, making sure Amu couldn't hear. Amu suddenly smirked.

"Well, I'll leave you two alone," she laughed, walking away.

"Why are you here?" I asked, lightly shaking.

"Aw, hush now, Violet-chan," he chuckled, "Don't want to cause a scene now would you?"

"Last night . . ."

"Wasn't a dream."

I suddenly heard the bell ring, so I headed off to my next few classes.

They were longer than usual, and I couldn't stop thinking of last night.

"Violet!" I heard my teacher suddenly yell. I jumped in my seat and realized that class was over.

"O-Oh! Sorry!" I exclaimed, grabbing my stuff and rushing outside of the classroom. I headed towards the library and greeted Tsukasa, looking for books. I headed towards the fiction section and looked for interesting books.

I suddenly stumbled across a book with black and red binding.

"Vampire?" I whispered to myself, grabbing the book. I skimmed through it and I suddenly heard a loud growl, causing me to drop the book immediately.

"W-What was that?" I mused aloud, holding a hand to my heart. I let out a sigh and I kneeled down to pick the book back up.

"Tsukasa-sempai, I'd like to check this book out," I said, walking up to him, a bounce in my step.

"Ah, are you interested in vampires, Violet-san?" he asked with a smile. I flushed red and smiled, shaking my head.

"No, not really, but this book . . . it caught my attention."

Tsukasa gave me another smile and nodded, handing me the book back. I walked over to a chair and sat down, putting my stuff on the table. I glanced around nervously and got out my new diary and a pen with a cat face figure on it. I flipped to a new page and began writing.

"Dear diary,

It's Violet again. Today has been pretty normal. Besides the fact that I met a boy named Ciel and he saved me last night. Ciel looks just like the boy that saved me so long ago, but more mature of course. He's pretty handsome but I'll never ever admit that to him! Wait no! Scratch that! I don't think that! Besides all of that- it seems like that other new boy, Tsukiyomi Ikuto has the hots for Amu! Wait- "has the hots" isn't correct is it? Anyways- I'm scared to go home today. Daddy didn't get to me last night, but who knows what'll happen now? I'm scared, Diary. It seems like you're the only one I can share my secrets with, because I know you won't tell anyone, unless the force you. Because you see, I have secrets I won't share. Well, besides with you of course but–"

"Oh my, Violet, you have a diary?" a husky voice suddenly whispered in my ear. I stiffened and shut the diary as quick as possible.

"Yes, why? Almost all girls do at some point in their life," I whispered, "It's very personal and a good stress relief. You can share your deepest, darkest secrets and no one would know unless they read it. Is that such a bad thing?"

I suddenly felt something warm running down my cheeks. I touched it and closed my eyes tightly.

Why am I crying?

"Hey, are you crying?" he suddenly asked, sitting next to me, "Tch, stupid girl." He turned my head to face him and he wiped away the tears.

"I'm not crying . . . I just got something in my eye," I lied and I saw him slightly glare at me.

"Stop lying, it's not cute."

I turned away from him and stuffed my diary into my book bag. I grabbed my library book and stroked the cover lightly.

"You're into vampires?" Ciel chuckled.

"No, not really."

"I bet the information in there is completely wrong," he said a bit coldly. I looked over to him.

"How would you know?"

"I have my ways," Ciel replied, staring me straight in the eyes. It seemed as if he were staring straight into my soul or something. I felt my heart begin pounding uncontrollably.

"A-Anyways," I began, standing up, "I should be heading home."

"Here, I'll walk you home," he offered.

"N-No, I-I should be fine–"

"I said I'll take you home, okay?" he interrupted, "Come on."

I nodded and grabbed my stuff, following outside, which was dark already.

"So, uhm, why did you decide to transfer to Seiyo Academy?" I asked, trying to break the awkward silence. It was quite uncomfortable.

"My father got a job here," Ciel replied with a shrug.

"Do you know Tsukiyomi Ikuto-sempai?"

"Yeah, he's a close friend of mine."

"What's your hobby?"

"What are we doing, Twenty Questions?"

"Possibly. Just answer," I replied, crossing my arms and pouting.

"Come closer, I'll whisper it in your ear," he said, stopping suddenly. I looked up at him, stopping as well, my face red.

"My . . . ear?" I whispered and he nodded, moving in closer, making my face heat up even more.

"What's my hobby?" He asked, repeating my question.

"H-Hai . . ." I stuttered out in a whisper.

"Watching you sleep," he whispered softly, making me stop.

"Wait what?" I asked before he bit my ear, chuckling lightly.

"H-Hey! You pervert!" I exclaimed, holding my ear in surprise.

"We're here by the way," Ciel suddenly said, pointing in front of him. And surely enough, it was mine.

"Oh. Well, um, I'll see you tomorrow."

I walked up to the steps and waved goodbye. I unlocked the door and walked inside quickly.

"Violet!" I heard my father yell. I bowed my head down in fear, hearing him walk up to me.

"H-Hai?"

"Where have you been!" he yelled, back hand slapping me. I yelped loudly and held my cheek, knowing a large purple bruise would be there tomorrow. I sobbed softly, whimpering.

"I-I'm sorry, Daddy, I swear I am," I whispered, "I got caught up at school. I-I was at the library doing my homework . . ."

I felt him suddenly kick me in my side where my ribs are and then my stomach, making me cough up blood.

"Sure you were you filthy lying whore!" he shouted, kicking me again, making me cry louder.

"I-I-I'm sorry Papa," I whimpered, receiving a kick in the face.

"I'll see you later, slut."

I whimpered and felt my cat Mitsu lick my face. I pet her softly.

"I-I'll be fine, Mitsu, I swear."

I grabbed my diary and pen and started scribbling words down, finishing my entry. I just hope my ribs are cracked or broken . . . makeup won't cover all over this up for school tomorrow, you know.

I heard Mitsu begin meowing again and I suddenly passed out. Oh God no . . .

Dear Diary,

I'm screwed.

Moona: Thanks for reading! Review please! I promise to put some Amuto moments in . . . sorry that I kind of cheated you guys into thinking this was an Amuto story! Dx