Mirror Mirror (Black Star x Reader)

Seven

(A/N; If you're confused as to why this is seven and not six (if you're reading this in the August region) then go back becuase I WAS writing six, then I stopped. A few days later, I picked my most viewed book then I'm writing as of 2015 and wrote the author's note so everybody knew the reason why I was putting off the updating :) Thank you all for 500+ reads. I never thought I'd get this far becuase It seems like everybody hates Black Star...oh well...hwehwe ENJOY!)

Third Person?: (I completely forgot everything I learned in school)

You stand there frozen, eyes wide, staring at the dust laying on the floor. You shake your head, trying to wake up. "Am I going crazy?!? Maybe I'm already insane..." You think. "It's definitely not dead. Will it come back for me and rip my throat out?!?" Your legs are weak and you feel like falling to the floor. But you don't. You don't becuase you're stronger than that. 

Every student (it seems like) is staring into the closet at you. I mean, come on? You're just a girl in a random janitor's closet staring at dust that is probably fake...nothing to see here people.

You silently tap your fingers on your jeans awkwardly and turn around, biting your lip, getting ready to face the large crowd. You study each of their faces; confusion, fear, concern. Maybe you should've never fell down those stairs. If you didn't you wouldn't have been in such a bad mood, then you wouldn't have gotten yourself into this mess. 

"Are you alright?" Maka asks, not making any effort to come close to you. Then again, who is? You decide to reply with a mixture of a shaking your head and nodding. So...your head was basically going in circles...not much of a surprise there.

"Yeah...um, I've gotta go." You bite your cheek and shove past all the students, some try to take your hand, but you push them back. 

After a few minutes, it's just you and your echoing footsteps. You take deep breaths in and out and try to find your way around this maze of a school. "Jeez, where am I, Ouran?" You mutter. 

You finally reached the outside. The view of Death City is breath taking. You close your eyes and take a deep breath. You quickly open your eyes and move farther away from the stairs. Don't wanna get pushed down them and break your neck.

"This has to be Medusa!" You mumble, starting to make your way down the steps. "Oh God..." You sigh, only on the first step. "I'm wiped out already." 

"(Y/N)!!!" Black Star yells from the doors. You turn around, almost losing your balance (Cause you're clumsy...I know it OnO). You regain your balance and and start walking up to Black Star, head in your hands.

"What is it?" You hiss. You didn't mean to come off rude, that's just life I guess. 

Black Star sarcastically puts his hands up in defense. You send him a glare able to shoot through Taylor Swift's ego. "I was just coming to tell you that Maka and Soul are throwing a party and they wanted to know if you wanted to come." 

"No." You say instantly. 

"Why not?" He ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Hm! I wonder who it was that cared more about something that was different then my well being?!?" You raise an eyebrow so now it's an eyebrow war. 

"Okay, okay. To be fair, I guess it was all of us." Black Star say with a playful smirk. You shoot him a look not even needing an explanation. "What?"

"Oh my, God. You really are an idiot." You simply say, reaching for your phone. "Mhm. What time's the party?"

"So you're going!" Black Star yells. It wasn't even a question. 

"I didn't say that! I wanna know when it is! That's all."

"Around...6:30ish?" 

"Maybe. If I'm there then you know I have no life at all. If I'm not there, then you should know I still have no life and I'm looking for one on Amazon." You say, laughing, which, makes him laugh cause you're that damn hilarious. Or me? I don't even know anymore. 

Black Star nods and walks away. You smile slightly and shake your head. 

LATER: (In yo pov:)

I have no idea what I got myself into. I take a deep breath and knock on the door. Silence. I knock a little harder. Am I late? I check my phone. 6:32. I got here only a few minutes ago. I knock so loudly, I swear somebody in PA will hear it. Nobody comes. I sigh and lay my head on the door, praying nobody will open it and I will fall face first into their apartment. 

It's been thirty minutes and nobody came. "Of course! I can't believe I even came. I should've known they were just setting me up." I sigh and hold back a few tears. "They're probably laughing their asses off somewhere." 

"Damn it...I forgot I'm homeless." I lay the back of your head on a brick wall. "I should've been out getting a job instead of waiting for them. It's too late now and I don't know Death City at all. Guess I'll just stay here." 

Third POV-Morning:

You couldn't sleep. At first, you thought you KNEW they were just pranking you, but after a while, the thought that they were in danger stayed in your mind. You tried to brush it off. You just couldn't.

You're in class, doodling on paper, waiting for Professor Stein and the rest to come in. 

You're about to fall asleep when the door opens. Everyone looks up from what they're doing. A blood soaked Ideia walks in like she owns the place. Your eyes go wide (for about the third time) All the students jump out of their seats, but no one dares to come close to her. 

"(Y/N)..." She smirks. Nobody moves. You're just sitting there, frozen. 

"Hm?" You awkwardly ask under your breath. 

"We have some people who want to see you. But first, you need to fight me." 

WWWAAAAAAA

I'm so sorry for the lack of updates! If you're a buttholio and didn't read the beginning...

HELL NO I AIN'T EXPLAINING IT AGAIN IM TIRED 0.0

Just please scroll up and read it. Unless you're reading this later then 8/25/15. But srsly. 

OMFG THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 500+ READSSSS THIS IS MY OURAN BOOK ALL OVER AGAIN OUO

IM THE HAPPIEST RICK OF ALL TIME YAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYYYY!

(Ps you should read "Shadow Dancer"...

It's by me OnO

But it's fucking amazing :)

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