Doll Eye-Curse of Class 3 (OnGoing, updated everyday)

Non- Existent

BASED ON THE ANIME ENTITLED "ANOTHER"

WRITTEN BY: TheOneInPain

Chapter 2: Non-existent

Change of Point of View : 

Dylan Esleigh

Characters :

Luna Shaw 

Alice Lopez 

Third Adams 

"Who's there" I asked as I heard knocks on the door. Then, three persons entered, bringing baskets of fruits and some crackers. They are wearing the uniform of the school where I transfered.

"How are you?" one of them asked. A boy, about my age and height of I think 5'7 and wears eyeglasses shook my hand. I don't know them so I thought maybe they are from the class I'm supposed to go. 

"We are the welcoming commitee, we came to check if you're alright. I'm Luna, Luna Shaw, the head of the commitee, He is Third Adams, class president and ...." before she could even finish, the other girl grabbed my hand as if she's waiting for something to happen, as if she's feeling it.

"I'm Alice Lopez. Head of counter-measures" she said in a low serious voice. She looks relieved after shaking my hand.

Then I saw Luna turn to the two and whispered something to them, I can barely hear them but I caught some of their conversation. 

"Shouldn't we tell him?" , "I don't think it's the right time" , "When should we tell him then?!"

Tell me what? I'm getting curious but I preffered to stay low and let them do their jobs.

"We have to go. See you in class next week :)" Luna said and they hurriedly left.

"I guess they just stopped by before going to class" I thought to myself. How nice of them to visit me.

I'm staying here in the hospital because of lung failure. It never happened since I was 3 or 4 years old. I'm living with my grandparents and my aunt here in the province so I had to transfer school. My dad went abroad and my mom died when she returned here in the province to give birth to me.

My granparents always tell me about how my mother was when she was alive. I grew up with my dad til he went abroad about a few months ago, leaving me with my grands and aunt Rica who took care of me as if I was her own son.

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CHANGE OF POV

POV of Danielle Lyn Lim

Staring at the ceiling. Sweating. 

That's how I found myself again. The nightmare I'm having is clearer than ever but still, I couldn't see the boy's face.

I sat on the edge of my bed trying to pull myself together, then I took a bath and got ready for school.

School isn't the best place for me. I'm not like the other students, you see. No one treats me like I belong, or like I even exist at all. But I'm already used to it, someone has to do it and I myself think I'm the best choice.

Class C3. I belong to this class.  

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As I enter the door,already late for the first period, they were already starting with the topic. I went and sat at the back beside the window.

They gave me the oldest desk and chair. On the desk, you can clearly read the engraved vandalism written "WHO IS THE DEAD?". It was part of the whole "non-existent" thing. No one even bothered to ask me why I was late.

They are all scared of talking to me thinking that they'd ruin the game. You see, it's a life and death situation and I am the first victim.