Note: This is a story I wanted to type from reading a rp I done with
my girlfriend xD It may not make sense but, hey half my stories don't.
You do not have to read this. Alright this is a oc x canon story which
means my oc is made up from my own mind. Crazy... XDD Anyways check it
out if you like.
Chilly air rubbed against her
skin causing goose-bumps to appear quickly in big groups. Where had all
the warmth gone? Had she slipped through a cave, magical forest, a
dungeon? Questions came after another, fears of being lost in some
forest at least all she could see was a sea of emerald colors that
hidden any path up ahead with an easy path like the one in Wizard of Oz.
‘Follow the yellow-brick road’ to your destination they said.
Long-straight light golden hair blew around, softly with curls at the
bottom, wearing a long sleeve white shirt on, the collar was folded on
the neck with soft fabric, the skirt was black with ruffles at the
bottom of white was seen. On her legs, there had been black leg
stockings that rose up to her knees. With no shoes; or any other bags.
Many would say the girl looked funny outfit that caused people to stare.
Rumor was there called an academy here for learning many things.
Although it was a place not normal for people who came here… If there
were any in this strange place that had weird noises upon the area. It
was scary almost as though—Hell came upon her maybe some dark lord was
causing all these strange sounds.
Had I fallen into the pits of hell?
“I
must have gotten lost…” Whispering softly; words came out to herself
when something caught her eyes. Inside the ocean blue eyes, something
with red eyes made her question what was there. It had to be a
dream---some kind of dream that would wake up from being chased. What…or
where could she have fallen into?
Group of wolves ran over to
hover toward the small girl who looked like ghosts had come toward.
N-No, no! This can’t be possible at all with animals like this. There
had to be someone, anyone that would come to her rescue. Yeah, where
would that be…? Screaming the petite girl rushed away; feet pounded
against the ground feeling her voice yelled all around the area. It was
loud; filled with horror that could be heard and cause more
creatures---if any more to come after her. Lips pressed against each
other, biting down her teeth pierced the bottom lip in tasting her own
blood. I-I have to go! Have to run. There is not time to was—
Teeth
marks bit into her leg, pulling her down into the grass with the
screaming continuing. It echoed with the pain repeating. Over and, over
again the girl tried to call for help which then feeling something grab
her body up away from the wolf. All in slow motion; the wolf flew across
the forest with hearing a male’s voice with anger rising. “Why is it so
noisy?” Eyes filled with teal, spikey white hair stood out within the
darkness. The male had a slender body of a teenage boy whom looked like a
hot model. Eyes gazed into his without noticing how strong he was just
now.
Slowly his feet touched the ground when
approaching the girl. Smelling something was sweet as the honey that
touched the lips in the morning. That scent… It was of something that he
had not encountered in such a long time. “Smelly mutts.” Reaching
forward; his hand grabbed the female’s hand moving up toward the road.
Not seeing the wolves they knew he would break them apart at least not
willing to taste meat from wolves who are disgusting. “A-Ah…um, I…” The
albino skin boy moved his eyes to gaze at the girl who stuttered like a
little girl seeing something scary before running away.
She
had that look of a doll. The doll of Barbie maybe something cute whom
he bet many guys want their hands grabbing her butt. “So, will you get
on your way?” Rudely he spoke now saving the girl wanting her to take a
hike. It was cruel, rude, the attitude showed no care which he knew the
girl either stomp on his foot or just walk away crying. He guessed she
would just stand there and then….
Hearing his
words were ice cold as though he didn’t give a shit. Maybe he didn’t, it
hurt like a knife being stabbed. Staring at the black concrete, words
were silent without speaking her mind of how rude he was. It wouldn’t
matter after all she hated these types of people. “G-Gomen…I won’t
bother you again. Thank you, mister for saving me.” The words meant
nothing she was sure when he smelled that scent once more. It didn’t
come from any animals who bitten. The girl had been the one who got
bitten was not the wolves eating bunnies---no. It was this girl. “Wait!”
Coming
to her surprise the male voice sounded worried or concerned. That was
weird for him to care seconds later. “If you keep going, many dangerous
things will come after you. I do not mean those wolves. You do not
understand how dangerous it is!” Without warning his hand grabbed the
back of her shirt when his strength lifted her up. “W-What…?” Shocked
eyes widen from his words, being put on his shoulder, legs kicked with
fear he take her to his cult. Or some place to do the terrible. “Put me
down! I will not become dinner for you cra---“ Letting out a stressful
sigh, his finger lightly pinched the girl butt. “Why would I want to eat
you? I am no pig to eat some girl who is lost. Besides…you taste
probably like trash.” There he goes again! Acting all cold and rude when
he is carrying me with that ‘do not go anywhere’ talk. “Then why do you
care?! I don’t understand your logic at all mister whitey-chan!”
Ignoring
her nicknames he kept going East down the dirt road that had the forest
on each sides. Those wolves did not appear while he carried her even
after her little bite. Could the stories be true? What if she changes
into one of them? Would she…bite him then continue the cycle? What was
he anyway…? “…Stop your sobbing. I told you I will not eat you and
you’re still crying like a baby!” Feeling her behind; he kept her on his
shoulder in case of a battle which would annoy him. It was this girl
who acted like a baby although he loved that scent coming from her. It
was sweet, admiring, the addiction of tasting it would be enjoyable. He
should tend to her wound once they reach his home. Well, it wasn’t a
home more like a school he attended.
“I am not
crying! You’re the one who said such cruel things…” Turning her head
away, tears kept falling down each side of the two cheeks. It was stupid
to cry over words that he said when it was true. Perhaps some of it…
Arriving at some city it looked clean at least excited when lights were
decorative with flowers tied onto vines that had a color of blue.
Stopping by a bench his body would lower the girl down. Gently he put
her on the wooden surface, gently making sure her leg did not come any
harm to her. “Sorry…I didn’t mean any harm at least not to you. I can
see it was too far although how did you get here?” Humans were not
allowed here if she was found out then… Well, you could say she be food
quickly and pain would be seen on her face. He wasn’t that type of demon
to just gobble her up. “Tell me…why you came here. If you tell me, then
I would ask for your name after all I saved you and it be right to tell
your hero.” He sounded like a jackass maybe even taking things too far.
His conversation always brought girls to tears or at least half of them
rubbing against him from the looks. Those females made him sick the
reason why he put up a barrier.
Those eyes---they
were on me. How could he ask such bizarre questions? Why I came? He
sounded like this place didn’t see humans often. The wolves were one
thing in the forest but, why did he act so careful? Why did he
even…care? Swallowing loudly her lips opened up once more, “I came to
join a academy that I heard was the best. I wanted to learn art even
though the other schools would not do.” Her words made little sense to
everyone else. Of course no one would get how much it meant to her.
Using one hand, slowly brushing part of her blonde hair out of the way
to look at this unnamed boy. “Sounds like a silly dream although, the
school what was the name?” His lips formed upward with a grin that
caused her heart to skip a beat. Why was he so damn gorgeous?! This
shouldn’t have some dreamy guy. It shouldn’t!
“The
name…it is Iceward Academy. I had signed up which it was accepted by me
so, I came here though I didn’t bring anything.” Running fingers down
her hair, lips pressed together from the stinging pain that came from
that bite. Pain expressed across her face; words could not come out any
longer with something next happening.
His white teeth were
shown, “Hold still…” He had to save her at least from all the pain. She
answered honestly which he knew those other girls tried to unzip his
pants. This one----she was more clumsy even ditzy. To not bring
anything? How stupid. His skin white as snow was shown on his entire
body. Those teal orbs that remind of a deep green. It held her blue eyes
from looking anywhere else. “Just…stay there. I will save you from this
pain and…tell me one thing.” He breathed in; lowering her head down on
the bench, he lifted her wounded right leg toward his mouth. Holding
her foot right in his hand, softly taking in that scent that caused him
to go insane.“W-Wait! What are you doing?! Don---“ Leaning
forward he had his tongue lick against the skin, tasting that sweet
scent that caused him the longing of blood from humans.
“…I
should tell you my name at least so you don’t call me such ridiculous
nickname.” Pulling away from her ankle, he took in the scent with
sniffing the air of anyone around. Luckily he knew everyone was at that
damn party. They were probably wasted in this town with everyone who is a
different creature. No one here would believe a human was here so long
he had found her. The feeling inside of him from this wound caused
worry. He lost someone before…the same way although he could not save
them as his Mother was badly murdered. All he could do was watch, keep
watch from the hunters who feared for their life. “Call me by this
name…only this name. My name is Toshiro Hitsugaya, miss clumsy
Princess.”
Shiny white teeth shined within the
dark colors in the sky. Clouds covered this sky with no blueness. Nor
would it be seen at all. From hearing his name it was something to
remember. Feeling the heartbeat fast with a rapid speed. He had calm
down the pain that ached each time of walking earlier. Now it felt like
numbness came. “Toshiro-kun…thank you for saving me but, I should at
least get you a gift o---“ His finger lightly touched her lips, leaning
toward her ear, his words spoke softly. “Do not give me anything. I do
not want anything from you…not out of cruelty but, well…” Chuckling
softly his laughter was happy from the truth. He actually had to tell
her something. “I also go to that school you mentioned. Seems I have to
help you get there. Until then…let us b—“
The girl
lightly moved away from him; seeing his eyes widen from her moving away
so suddenly. “D-Do not call me clumsy! I am not! I told you that…I will
be stronger.” AH, actually I did not even speak of such. I must not
show him any weakness or he just toss me aside. Why did I care…? He was
cold, rude, a jackass, and…I really did want to make friends. “Please do
not break your promise. T-To help me! I want you to promise that as you
hear my name. I know I am not strong, nor do I know hwere I should go. I
just want us to be friends!” Hands place on top of her chest, softly
breathing in one more scent of the air. “Call me Bri Haku. Toshiro-kun, I
do hope we become close friends.” It was so sudden that he stared for a
long time at posing like she had some great speech for the world. He
felt intrigued for her silliness that could not be found.
“---Heh.
I am sure you will fail if I am not around but, Bri…stay by my side.”
His finger poked into her forehead. Softly poking each cheek till she
whined. He really could learn things from her or new things about
humans. They were clearly amusing to him….it been five hundred years
since the last came along. This should be interesting…
You
think of me as some blood sucker who take human life? Yeah…I like that.
Although I am not a vampire who needs crack. That crack----would be
blood. If you mistake that, I will have no problem breaking off your
limbs. As you may recall. Some creatures are different as I am not a
vampire, nor a werewolf, or some butterfly that would be called gay.
No….I am a zombie.
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