Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Blood* ❯ Try to Stay Normal ( Chapter 12 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

On the same day that Omi recieves his mark, he tries act normal and go to school. Yet, that is so found to do when he is one of the hunted...

Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Psychological / Supernatural / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.15.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 706 | Visits: 255 | Status: Work In Progress

Try to Stay Normal

*Omi*

A knock came on the bathroom door. I jerked my head.

“Yes?”

“Omi-kun, what are you doing up so early?” Ken-kun asked on the other side. I nearly jumped.

“Uh… nothing! I'm fine!” I put my shirt back on and opened the door. Ken-kun looked at me.

“What's wrong, Omi? You look so pale.”

I shook my head. “It's nothing.” I pushed past him and want to my room before he could ask more questions. I went back to bed and practically hid there.

The hours that followed felt like a post-apocalyptic movie. Everything was so quiet. I looked around my room. It just felt out of place for me. I touched my shoulder. The burn was still there. I shut my eyes for a moment. I can't show this to anyone. I just have to act normal.

I got out of bed and got ready for school. I tried not to make eye contact with Ken-kun, Aya, or Yohji. (They won't understand what's going on. They probably won't believe me.)

“I'm leaving now,” I said as I headed out the door.

“Take care,” Ken-kun said back. I headed out to my moped. They can't find out of my number. No one can know. Just act normal.

I rode all the way to school. Seemed strange. I couldn't hear a thing. Nobody was in sight. I was all alone this morning. I shuddered at that thought. So creepy…

It feels unreal. Almost like a movie. Or a dream. I tried to focus on the road ahead. I couldn't even hear the traffic around me.

School felt like a different place. All eyes were trained on me. They can't possibly know, can they? I try not to make eye contact. I take in deep breaths as I walk to class. Try to act normal. Try to act normal.

I made it to the classroom and sat down at my desk. It's quiet here too. I feel like my brain is disconnected from my body. I am here, but yet I am not. I look around the classroom. The other kids are staring at me. It feels like they are judging me. They don't know anything. They don't know anything.

I keep my eyes down as I pulled out my laptop. Try to act normal. I kept telling myself.

This should have been easy. I am an assassin, after all. I have to try and act normal. This is different. I am the hunted one. My life is at stake.