❀Ch. 1❀

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~Y/N's POV~

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~Y/N's POV~

I sat down on the windowsill of the private library in the mansion, reading a poet book. The words flowed smoothly like a soft stream of water. My finger glides down the edge of the page as I read the last sentence, slowly turning the wheat colored page.

I slightly jump when the peaceful silence was replaced with a loud bang of the door, informing someone had entered and accidentally slammed it too hard.

"Y/N, I knew you'd be here" I let out a soft sigh, I had wanted to finish the book today but it appears my busy schedule had something else in mind.

"Yes dear brother?"
"Had you forgotten what day it is?"

I raise a brow, last I had check, nothing was on my to do list at the moment. "What had I forgotten onii-san?"
"We had planned a small meet up to practice with the other 6 gifted ones"

"I see... please give me 20 minutes to swiftly get ready" he nods his head and walks out the library, the quietness and peace slowly coming back.

I stand up from the windowsill and take a look at the book laying in my hands. I glide the tips of my fingers along the silky but leathery cover of the book.

I walk towards it's shelf and lightly place it back, hoping I'll have time later on to continue and finish it. I head towards my room, walking towards the large walk-in closet.

I pick (outfit of choice) and put my hair in (hairstyle of choice). I wasn't really one to socialize, I tried to ignore it as much as I can. But sadly, I'm not one to say no.

I walk out my room and to the door. Passing a few maids and butlers greeting me as they do their chores for the day.

*ding* "you're here exactly 20 minutes" my brother says, giving me a closed eyed smile. "Of course, time is key after all"

We walk side by side towards the limo, we'd skate if we could but fans and interviewers would most likely bombard us with questions.

That's why we had a skatepark specially made for the gifted ones only. I look at my phone, the time 2:45 pm appearing brightly.

My eyes slowly droop. I had stayed up the night before filling up papers and files. Although I'm 13, I had gotten used to work like these.

My head starts to feel heavy so I lay it on my brothers shoulder. "Go to sleep, I'll wake you when we get there" he mumbles. I simply nod and watch as the darkness consumes me.

————————————☀︎ [FlashBack/Dream]
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"Why...Why are you so useless?!" My mother says as she grabs me by my hair.

'H-huh? Oh I see... it's this scene again. If I remember correctly, I'm currently 6.' I try to talk, move, anything, but it appears I'm just trapped in my body in this dream. Would nightmare be more fitting?

My mother throws me against the ground, my body letting out a groan despite not feeling pain. I then see blood creating a small puddle around my head.

Then, my eyes automatically started to close.
I just sat there, in the dark. These flashbacks had been natural. I'd get them every once and a while when I'd sleep.

I no longer find them as scary as before, of course some were more triggering then others, but in all honesty, they depend on my mood. The more upset or angrier the more likely I'll have a flashback of a memory I long want to forget.

The empty black abyss was peaceful. It was quiet and allowed me to gather my thoughts.

"Y/N"

"Y/N~"

"Y/N!"

"Y/N wake up!"

"We're here"

I sigh, I didn't want to leave this peaceful abyss just yet. But, I didn't have a choice. I close my eyes and slowly flutter them open. Except instead of the black abyss, I was back in the limo, my head laying on my brothers lap, my legs on the seat.

I sit up and notice the others were laying on the other open spot seats.

"Hey N/N! How was your sleep?" A certain pink haired female asks. "It was fine Kioko" I say in a monotone voice.
Of course, I would often sound void of emotion, but if people were to listen carefully, there are different pitches of my voice when talking.

"If you're still tired you can sleep on my lap in the skatepark on the bleachers"
"Way to be a mom Nichiro" the others -Nichiro and Y/N, let out small chuckles from the statement said by Victoria.

"Ignore them, so how does that sound Y/N?" I shake my head. "Thanks for the kindness Nichi-San but as one of the gifteds, I still have to practice. Though I would much rather be reading my poet book..."

Nichiro giggles at my last statement. "Alright, but the offer will always be standing" "thank you"

We all walk out the car and head towards the big indoor skatepark building. 4 body guards guarding us at all 4 sides, they are highly trained, and will protect any of the gifteds at all cost.

As we walk in, we grab our skateboards we had left behind last time we practiced. My board was (color of choice) with a white and black cat in the middle, Neko, my stage name written on top. Kioko's board had pink roses designed on her light pink board. Nichiro was a simple sapphire blue with clouds.

Victoria had a latte color board with a cute drink design on it. Lilac's was a dark blue board with sea animals decorating it.

Kai's was a simple light pink board with strawberries.
Haruto's board was a heather purple and had a skull right in the middle. And lastly, Yuto. His board was black but red was drawn to look like it's dripping blood.

While the others did simple tricks to get started, I decided to practice a move I hadn't done in a while. A hardflip, I lift up the front of the skateboard, then making the board rotate, landing it easily.

~End of Ch. 1~
Not gonna lie, it's a pretty boring first chapter.
But, bright side, you get to see Miya next chapter!
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this, I hope to see you next chapter!

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