Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Hellbound Days: The Beginning ❯ Friday the 13th... LET'S DO! ( Chapter 1 )

Hellbound: Forever

 

The characters, story, ect are PWNership of Bri THE Numa Numa Numbnut. Not you. You can go cry in your emo corner now, green with envy. XDDD Oh… also I don't own the songs.*cries in emo corner, green with envy* Also “The Lost Raiders” are property of my cousin.

 

Part One: its Friday the 13th… LET'S DO.

 

Ray woke up when his bat-screeching alarm went off at 6pm like it always did. Contrary to school rumors, he was a sunset person. If he weren't a vampire he'd be amazed that he could go to sleep so late and wake up so early. He crawled out from under his bed, stretching and yawning, reaching for his glasses. “They really oughta get around to giving us `damned' those new fore-poster coffins. Even I don't like sleeping on the floor!”

 

A grumble from his long-time `friend' and supporter (financially speaking of course), Rafael Cromwell, class pet and werewolf, told him he needed to be quiet. He grinned a cheesy fanged grin, quietly floating over to the closet to wake up his best friend and former girlfriend… or so he told himself.

 

He opened the closet and under the sloppiness and ripped jackets and coats and bloodied masks was a tunnel that would lead him to her. Ray grinned and jumped, sliding down the secret passage-way into a large lab-like room. Or he thought it looked like a lab anyway. It was mostly metal with a dim blue light filling the room. There were monitors that showed the entire school on a wall of multiple screens. He was afraid to look though. Occasionally there was a real maniac running around and if there was he wanted to be down here with the televisions off, hiding with the girl he slowly approached.

 

On an old couch, a girl with dark purple hair (originally much lighter) that went past her shoulders and over her eyes, in a black and white-striped shirt in black slacks and knee-high boots lay sprawled out, mumbling words in her own language which due to his mind-reading abilities only he and a certain somebody, who you will meet later understand.

 

He shook the girl lightly by the shoulder. “Tsukino… wake up.”

 

“I hope a cat eats you and I hope the devil eats that cat…”

 

Ray blinked his confused red eyes, wondering where she had heard Irish saying. Or rather HOW she had heard it. “Tsukino!!! You gotta see this!!! Kou's stripping for popsicle sticks!!”

 

“OH MAI GAA!!!” The lanky girl sprang to her feet, running around and searching for the said show.

 

She turned and glared from beneath her bangs at Ray. “I hate you…”

 

“But I'm so lovable and nice!” Ray sang, grinning innocently at her.

 

Not holding a grudge. Tsukino dusted off and walked over, hugging her red-headed friend. “Konbanwa!” she chimed, nuzzling like a cat seeking attention. Ray blinked, again wondering where Tsukino had learned this then replied, “Uh, yeah, good evening.”

 

“So!”

 

“So?”

 

Tsukino tapped her foot, obviously impatient. “So, what do ya' wanna DO!? Souri's in heaven sleeping now, Bri's in her own world until next Halloween, Rafael's being a lard ass, and Killey thinks she's better than me! I mean, uh, better than us!”

 

“Well, since its Friday the 13th I figured we'd test out a theory I heard!” Ray proclaimed matter-of-factly.

 

She cocked her head to the side. “Theory?”

 

“Yeah! Since humans usually have bad luck on Friday the 13th, I figured monsters like us probably get the devil's luck! Meaning we can't get in trouble, and a lotta good stuff'll happen!” he explained.

 

Tsukino seemed to be pondering this. “Good stuff…?” she asked slowly, her voice a little sad. Ray, oblivious to sadness as always, piped up, “Yeah!” leaping up and waving his arms. `Good stuff…I hope he doesn't mean Vday good stuff. I guess…it's impossible anyway. With or without hearing Killey sing he'll never like me.' She sighed.

 

“Hm?” Ray stood, his face a few inches away from hers.

 

“OFF!” Tsukino shouted, pushing him away. She threw her fist in the air. “OKAY, IT'S SETTLED! WE'RE GONNA LIVE OUR FRIDAY THE 13TH TO THE FULLEST!!! WE'RE GONNA DO WHATEVER WE WANT, WHEREEVER WE WANT, WHOEVER WE WANT!!!”

 

Ray stared. “Uh… you mean with whoever we want, right?”

 

Tsukino cackled causing Ray to cut off her reply, “Forget I asked. Yanno, what I wanna do though?”

 

“Yes, but go ahead anyway, I like humoring people.” Tsukino said, acting high and mighty. She was a mood-swinger through and through.

 

“Oookay then. I wanna open the portal to Bri's world and bring her here!!!”

 

“OH, BRI!!! Eheh, I thought you were gonna ramble on about the Lost Raiders again.”

 

Ray glared seriously at her. “ExCUSE ME? Rambling? As I in what you do about Kou-kuuuuun all NIGHT!?”

 

Tsukino glared back, “Uh, YEAH. Cuz yanno, Kou sucks and I rock, that discussion is over! I don't have a collection of any newspaper articles Kou made it into ad I don't collect the books on them!!!”

 

Ray pouted and out of no where both began laughing.

 

“HEAVEN TURNED FROM US, WE STAND ALONE, TO MISCHIEF AND CHAOS AND MADNESS WE GO!!”

 

Part Two: Griminy!!!

I don't own Hayate or Yuugao… well I own Hayate but YUUGAO CAN BURN!!!

 

`Hayate,

 

How're surviving with the cough? I'm still not sure how I am… especially cuz unlike you I have a fangirl on me like a shadow! And Yuugao doesn't count; you're not with her YET!!!

 

I seriously don't know what to do. Up until my fight with her I haven't talked. From the day I got kidnapped from the village to exactly a year ago. I don't get it. You're sick of me telling you this stuff… Among other things…but I don't know who else I can ask.

 

Your cousin—`

 

“KOU!!! YOU COMIN' OR WHAT!?!?!?!?” A boy about 2 years older then the writing ninja addressed with gold hair yelled form the door frame.

 

The black-haired, black-eyed prodigy stared idly.

 

`Kou Nastu

 

P.S.: Can we kill Genma and Chosei?'

 

“IT'S TOURNAMENT TIME!!! You gotta go in there and kick Monstrous City's ASS! WHOO!” The older boy left.

 

Kou coughed and sighed, tying his headband over most his hair. He needed to find a part-time job… he needed to get away from Chosei, Tsukino, and… well, have the problem of his being head-bandless leaving him being confused for a girl around the dorms. He groaned and started dressing, deciding he was too late to shower, running out after Chosei.

 

[Monstrous City - school for the Hellbound creatures such as werewolves, vampires, chimeras, demon, and other such beings. For some reason though there have been thousands of students who applied for the school, got in, and most never came back out.]

 

He bolted from his room with his idiot of a best friend (or rival as Chosei declared, but Tsukino wasn't happy about that), both running as fats as they can to get from the school to the battle ground.

 

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Tsukino and Ray sat on the floor staring at a bucket.

 

“This prank is so old.” Tsukino declared after about 20 wasted bucket-staring minutes.

 

“Yeah but we can do so much better than water or honey.” Ray countered.

 

“Glue?”

 

“Nah…”

 

“Blood?”

 

“WE'RE NOT EVIL!!!”

“Not even Rafael's blood?”

 

“… Maybe.”

 

“… Cement? And we can have a second bucket of crap to put next to it.”

 

“… I am not getting crap to put in the bucket. Something worse…”

 

“… I have a suggestion but its more college or high school than a kid's prank.”

 

Ray grinned. “I'm listening.”

 

Tsukino pulled a book with a restricted symbol on it, pushing the bucket against Ray. “Get going, kiddo.”

 

Ray glared his face beat red, than ran off for the bathroom.

 

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