'Hooray! 800 views for Show by Rock High!! Thank you everyone for reading my fan fiction up to date. It makes me so happy to see that I might have a career in writing stories. Well anyway, on with the show!'"Speech"
'Thought'
-Action-
"Me saying something"
Time: 12:15 P.M. Class: Free Period
Logan's P.O.V
"AAAHHH!!! HELP HELP HELP HELP, SOMEONE HELP ME!" I screamed as hard as I could as a small swarm of female students were squealing and chasing after me, "Slow down Logan and just accept our love already!" I continued to run as fast as my legs could carry me through the long hallways and corridors of my new school, 'Seriously, it's only the first day and I'm already being chased by girls. I need to hide, QUICK!!' I swung around a corner and dove into the closest classroom door and hid. "Hey where'd he go? We were just behind him.", "He couldn't have gotten far let's keep going." I heard foot steps receding from where I was hiding and as soon as I didn't hear anything anymore I let out a sigh of relief, "That was way too close. Why does this keep happening? This is getting ridiculous, I might get a fear of girls because of this." As I stood up the classroom door opened, 'Oh crap!' and in walked in was a young male student walked in, short wild black hair and burning green eyes. As well as extremely pale skin and a long thin black tail at the base of his spine. He was roughly 5'8 at least.
"Can I help you?" I asked inquisitively, he marched over to me and pinned me to the wall with his hand clamped tightly on my throat. As I struggled to breath the man spoke, "Yeah you can help me, by STAYING AWAY FROM MY ROSIA!!" He gripped my throat tighter and began to feel lightheaded, "If I ever see you talking to or even walking near Rosia again, I will snuff you out!" As everything began to fade to black I wheezed, "W-Who are you?" He just chuckled and let me go, "I'm Taron, and I'm your worst nightmare kid. And I'll make sure of that. Heh heh heh, HAHAHAHAHA!" And everything went black.
Annette's P.O.V
"Annette is the main character of my friend Crystal_meloetta12's Fanfiction called Winter Wolf, a Show by Rock Fanfiction. Here is her appearance. I do not own her or the other 2 characters that I am typing, they all belong to her and deserves the credit for letting me use them. And the art belongs to whoever drew it."
"Seriously, Annette is super cute. I absolutely love this picture. Sorry back to the story"
"Okay I am definitely lost. Should have listened to Julie when she told me to take a map with me but nope I didn't listen to them now did I." I complained as I walked through the unfamiliar hallways of my new school, "Maybe I can find someone who can help me." I walked into a random classroom to see if anyone was there. "Hello, can anyone help me? I'm a little lost." I called out, it seemed no one heard me so I walked in a little further, "Is anyone here? Wah!" I tripped and landed with a dull thud, "Ow." I looked back to see what I had tripped over and I suddenly panicked, a young male fox was laying on the ground unconscious! I scrambled to get up I and began checking him over for injuries, the only dangerous sign of injuries are deep finger nail marks and a dark red hand print over his throat. 'Oh my god! He was attacked! I need to find help!' I ran as I could towards the infirmary I had walked by earlier, as soon as I made it to the door I yanked it open, "Ms. Yuuma! I need your help! I found someone who was attacked in the music room!" Ms. Yuuma was the school's newest nurse and hearing what Annette had to say she shot up faster than a rocket and grabbed her first aid kit. "Lead the way."
We rushed through the halls as fast as we could go without falling over or tripping. And within a minute we made it back to the music room, "Oh my this is very serious indeed, I'm glad you informed me so quickly." With that Ms. Yuuma got right to work bandaging the student up with delicate skill and precision, cleaning up and disinfecting the inflicted area and wrapped up his neck with a few gauz pads and bandages. After Ms. Yuuma was finished putting her stuff away the boy began to stir, "Oh my head. And man my neck hurts." Then he noticed us, blinked a few times, his face turned as red as a tomato, "U-U-U-Um. Hi my name is Logan and I'm sorry." I raised an I eyebrow inquisitively, " Why are you sorry?" I asked, " Because, well . . . RUNNING!" And he sprinted out the door in a puff of dust and a loud screech. 'What was that all about?'
-That is the end of chapter 6 everybody hope you enjoyed it. See you in the next chapter. Ardoth_Reaprumm Out!-