I'm really sorry for such a delay.
And I'm thankful for all the atteintion the fanfic's getting!
Enjoy! :D
„Don't make me repeat once again, you mischievous little brat."
"Can I sit, right next to you?" asked Mirai really nicely, smiling happily, as she was hovering over Rin. Her wisps were covering half of her face.
"Yeah, sure" he responded, making a gesture, so as to invite her to the seat. She giggled and sat. She supported her head with her right hand and was looking at the black haired demon.
Realizing that, Rin tried not to move. He looked like he was extremely uptight. Boy shivered countless times, trying not to make such a show.
As the lesson had ended, Wanamiya came closer to the neighbour on her right, and tried to start a reasonable conversation.
"You're Rin, right? Okumura Rin?" she asked smiling once again. The whole smiling part made her look really nice and cheerful, but wasn't that a superficial individuality…
"Right, but how? Am I that famous?" he answered and asked in the same sentence. Rubbing his nose, feeling a little bit embarrassed. Wanamiya's laughter took him away from his expectations. He made a sour face.
"I don't know, if it's a hero's fame. But indeed, you're quite famous. You're a son of Satan." She stated and waited for the response, but it sure had make her wait. Rin was confused to the extent, that he couldn't say a word. He always thought, it was a top secret, known to a few exorcist, ranked higher than a normal Exwire.
"Why do you know that I'm his offspring?" he asked suddenly changing his attitude. He grabbed her slender arm and lifted it. She made a bored look.
"As I said earlier, you're famous within the whole school. And to all of that, I've been informed about every case, before attending the class today" Mirai explained, making a long sigh and escaped from his touch. But something was telling Rin, that that wasn't the case. He somewhat knew, she was lying.
"Confused, aren't 'ya?"
Rin suddenly shivered, as he heard a chilling voice, coming right from his head. He felt like someone was literally inside his head, making him feel insane, go berserk… He touched his head and started to press his hands on it as hard as he could, as if he could make everything return to normal state.
"Rin-kun?" Mirai uttered, as she looked straight down on him. Demon was still shaking and began to cry, without any reason.
"Rin?" Shiemi emerged from nowhere and kneeled to be on the same height as the black-haired classmate.
"So you've finally heard me properly? Splendid"
"Get the fuck away from me" he exclaimed, making Shiemi fall behind from the shock. Everyone was looking at him now. The blond-haired girl stood up and ran to search for someone.
Rin was still situated on the floor, breathing heavily. He couldn't get rid of the chilling, terrifying voice. It was something that happened for the first time, not to this extent at least.
"Argh…!"
Yukio heard a terrible exclaim, coming out of nowhere. He tried to search for the person, but he couldn't find anyone, that could be accused of making the action.
Deep inside his hearth, a nearly inaudible voice, was telling him, that something bad was either about to happen or has already happened. He stood up, making a loud rattle. After thinking about it for a bit, he realized, that something must have happened to his older twin brother.
He ran as fast as he could, and made it to the cram school's classroom.
"Nii-san" he shouted, trying to figure out, what was happening. As he walked in, he bumped into Shiemi, who had been going to exit the room, before she landed on the floor for the second time today.
"Yuki-chan!"
"Moriyama-san, what's going on? Where's Rin?" he asked, spinning around.
"There!'' she said, as she indicated Rin, who was laying behind the desk. Yukio ran up and tried to shake his shoulder.
"Go away!" he exclaimed, making everyone's ears hurt.
"Nii-san! What's up with you?"
Rin exhaled heavily, still shaking. His vision was becoming more blurred with every second.
"This voice…" he uttered, sobbing like he was in a pain. "Hy…"
"Mirai" a rather soft voice responded. The voice belonged to Mephisto, who at that moment was sitting on his chair, looking on the landscape right behind the window.
"Yes, sir" she answered, as she emerged from darkness.
"You have to make sure, that the little brother of my will become more aware of his individuality" he stated, spinning on the chair, so as to look straight at the girl.
"Yes, sir" she responded automatically. Mephisto looked at her once again and frowned.
"Are you sure, your father won't object you doings?" he asked, waiting for a reasonable response. In exchange he got a rather evil laughter, coming out of her mouth.
"I don't care"
I think some parts can make, someone who didn't read the manga, confused. Maybe not know, but surely later.
Bye bye :D
