The Dark Force

Chapter 1 The new Student

-No one has yet been able to find the cause as to why half of the Domino Mall got destroyed. People believe it was because of an earthquake but the ones who are responsible for the building are all saying that this cannot be the cause.

"We built this mall from the bottom and we made sure thousands of time that the earthquake alarm was working."

"We knew that many people would be in this mall and that many could get hurt of worse if we didn't build it stable enough. Therefore we used the best and strongest materials. It should have been able to withstand it if this had been an earthquake."

The police have so far only found one survivor and-

Turning it of the boy looked out thru car window. Looking up at the many starts that shined on the enormous black sky. Letting their light shine up the world. Moving his gaze he looked at the moon, the lonely, only moon.

The only different part of the night sky was the moon. Lonely it shines it's brightness to the whole world, desperately trying to make people remember it. Not for being something different in the dark night sky, but remember it for existing. Remembering all the times that it has helped people find their way in the dark.

The moon has always been an important part in peoples life, whether they want to or not, whether they know it or not. Without the moon the world wouldn't be working the same way as it does now. The moon is important for this world to survive just like the sun and the many stars. Just like all the different animals and people who live in this world, everyone and everything and everyone is important for this world. Everyone, besides him. For all he know, for all anyone who knew him know, he could just go up and die. No one would care. No one would miss him. They would all probably just be… Happy.

"We're finally here!" A woman's voice cuts through the silence in the car and the boy looks away from the night sky. Moving his head so that he can see better, he looks at the big white house that's starting to take form in front of them. "Isn't it beautiful Yami?"

The boy, now known as Yami, looked at the woman for a second, his face blank before returning his gaze back to the window.

That's when the other occupant in the car decided to talk, but before he got the chance the car had already stopped and Yami walked out. Shutting the door behind him he took his bag before walking up to the house. The mansion.

The woman and the man looked at each other before giving of a heavy sigh and getting out as well.

"Will those eyes' ever shine again?" The woman asked and the man beside her sighed, shaking his head.

"I don't know dear. As far as I know, they never have."

After putting his bags down on the floor in his room, Yami closed his door and laid down on the bed. Looking up at the moon, the only thing that seemed to somehow calm him, before putting his earphones back into his ears. Turning the music on he closed his eyes. But he didn't sleep. He waited.

For two hours he just laid there. Eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. Even when the woman and the man walked into his room to make sure that he was alright, did he not open his eyes. He didn't even move. Had someone been in that room with him for more then ten minutes would they had probably thought he was dead. If it hadn't been for his calm breathing that is.

No longer being able to hear the voices of his "new parents". Yami sat up and took out the earphones from his ears. He then stood up and walked over to one of his bags. Picking it up, he took out his laptop before going back to his bed and started it.

They are just like everyone else.

"Selfish"

Opening up a document on his laptop Yami started to write. His fingers moving smoothly over the many buttons.

You can't trust them either. They will do the same.

"The same… As everyone else?"

He continued to write as he talked to the voice that rang through his head. He had learned long ago that talking to this 'voice' when other people was near, was not the best of choices. They always looked at him weirdly or saying how cute it was that he had found a friend. They always pretended that they could see his so called 'friend', but he knew that they couldn't. Why? Simple. He couldn't see him either.

The voice didn't have a body, he was only that, a voice. A voice that was stuck inside his head. A voice that couldn't do anything else then talk, and destroy. Or as the voice called it, protect.

Just like everyone else. They will hurt you just as much. You shouldn't have to go through that anymore. Just walk away from them, let me do the rest.

Shacking his head, Yami stopped typing for only a second before his fingers started to move over the many buttons again. Filling the file on his computer with many different words.

"No. I wanna stay." A growl but nothing more. The voice, or Pain as Yami sometimes called him. Never hurt him. He had never done anything to harm Yami. Pain only hurt those who he saw as a threat. But those he saw as a threat didn't Yami always agree on. He didn't see everyone as monsters, because he knew that not everyone was. Just because everyone he had so far meet had been monsters didn't meant that these people had to be ones to, right?

It was always the same routine. Pain always told him to leave, that the people who he lived with couldn't be trusted and Yami always said no. That he wanted to try, to see and it always ended the same way. Yami got hurt. Every time. So he didn't blame Pain for being angry at him, he was to trusting he knew that, but something inside him told him that he should at least try. No matter what.

Moving his gaze he looked at the clock. Seeing that it was pretty late, he turned of his laptop before putting it down at the small table that stood beside his bed. He then laid back down and looked up at the roof. His blank expression was still on his face. Not even when he was alone did he show anything else then that face. Because he couldn't remember how to do it. He couldn't remember how to smile, or even why you smiled. He couldn't remember why you cried, laughed or felt embarrassed. All those feelings and thoughts were all gone.

Moving to his side he closed his eyes and this time, he feel asleep for real.

"Alright everyone..!" The people in the room stopped talking and ran back to their seats when they saw their teacher walking in to the room. "We have a new student to join us today and I want all of you to give him a good first day."

A small teen stood beside the teacher. He had star shaped hair with three different colors. Dark red for the outline, black om the inside and blond for his bangs. He had the school uniform on and his amethyst eyes looked at the many people in front of him.

"This is Yami."

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I hope you could follow this chapter. I just wrote it and I'm to lazy today to read through it, or how you know say it, so if it's confusing, tell me and I'll check it out!

But if you think it's confusing but are to shy to tell me or to write a message, don't worry. I've decided to read this chapter tomorrow so I'll just fix it then. Maybe… Probably not…

Oh and I'm still uncertain if I should continue this book, if I don't get any reviews then I probably won't, I'm mean I know. But those means a lot to me… Sorry.

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