Your name is (y/n) (m/n) (l/n). You lived on a small island off the coast of England called 'The Lost Island'. You loved it there. It was peaceful and quiet during the day. The best part was that everyone knew everyone. The bad part was the crime, that happens during the night.
Everyone, but you, had a counterpart. Some seem very mean and scary, while others seem sweet and innocent. However, these people would rob stores and steal. You didn't know any of the counterparts, because you only lived on the island for 2 years and they mostly creep in the shadows or in a dark alleyway. The weirdest thing was that on one weekend there would be storm, that would come through. It brought about 5 feet of snow with high winds. People in the town call it the storm of the century. You also don't get why everyone goes in a storm shelter. The mayor told you that it's the way the houses are built. It was 2 days before, so you decided to stalk up early. You heard last year that a guy named Kiku got punched in the belly over a can of soup due to a raid and a power outage. The sad part was that it was by his brother, Yao. You were walking home to pack some bags for the storn, until you heard a voice call you name being called in the distance. "(Y/n)! Ciao [1]!" An Italian voice called out to you. The guys name was Feliciano. He jumped up in the air and glompped you."Hey Feli." You said with a startled voice."Bella [2]! Dida you herea?" He jazzed up as he got off of you."Here what?" You asked. "The news! Thata big scary mean storm isa going to be longer this year!" He cried and hugged you."Oh no! Then I should stalk up on more food then!" You said as your eyes widen."However the besta part is thata I csn look at your pretty face longer, bella. Your house is on the other side of town. " He smirked and gave you a sly look. As he ran away he kissed your cheek. You stood there with you face to be a bright red color. Sure Feliciano was a flirt, but he never done that to you. Then this popped up in you head, most of the citizens are boys. There are only about 7 girls including you there are 8. You were good friends with them. You got home and started packing your bag. You started thinking what would happen and what about those counterparts everyone talks about. ((Yes my first chapter not the best. I promise it would get good the next chapters. Also I know people know ehat these mean but to be safe:1. Hello2. BeautifulBye! Check out more stuff I made. ;w;-Could a had a V8))
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It was a day before the big storm. Since what happened last year with Kiku, they always get everyonein the storm shelter. For a storm shelter it was pretty nice. It was only one story, but it had a basement with bunkers. It was also the square foot of a Target super store. You were walking to that amazing shelter.
"Too bad I never took my driver test then I can drive." You whispered to yourself.
"Hey! There is nothing wrong with walking." A shy, blonde boy whispered to you.
"How'd you here my whisper over all this pandemonium?" You asked with a shocked tone in your voice.
"Well, I'm just that good." He smiled while doing a cocky pose.
"Well I never seen you around! Are you a counterpart or something?" You asked trying not to offend the Canadian.
"Heavens no! I look nothing like a counterpart! My name is Matthew Williams! People just don't notice me or see me." He flailed his arms up in the air.
"Calm down! My name is (y/n) (l/n). Have you met a counterpart before?" You smiled and asked nicely.
"No. They aren't very nice." He added.
It turns out that you two talked so much that by the time the convocation ended you guys got to the shelter. You looked around it seemed that most of town was here. The people that was missing was that loud obnoxious American by the name of Alfred. He was alright to you, but Matthew kinda looked like him. The mayor calmed everyone down, then all of a sudden. Bam!
