Shion x Nezumi (No.6)

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It was a stormy night in No.6 and I was home alone. I asked my mother when she was coming back but she didn't say anything. I guess I really am alone but even so I always like the feel of the wind flowing through my hair and the rain sliding down my neck. I have always felt alone. My hair is white and it covers my eyes so that I can see people but they can't see me. It doesn't really make sense to most people but it is my only source of explanation. I have a long pink scar along circling my body and I wear black jeans, a white button shirt and a brown tailcoat. 

I'm not really good at communicating with people so I stay well away. I'm in high school of course and I just started senior year. I am intelligent in science and literature since I was in preschool. I'm not like most kids but at least I know where my boundaries lye. Clearly know one taught this kid. I have been annoyed by this boy named Yuki. He has peach coloured hair and starry looking eyes but he is quite popular and happens to be class president once again. Every year is the same. 

Since I started school Yuki has been trying to be my friend. He hasn't even heard me say a word and yet he does this every day of every year. No one has heard me talk since I was in Junior high. And yet no matter how hard I try to keep a clear mind this kid....... he is really getting on my nerves. If only he could understand loneliness. Then maybe he would leave me alone. He is always with this boy Luka. Luka looks like he wants to kill but for some reason I feel like I have met him before. "Yuki leave shion alone. If he doesn't want to talk he doesn't want to talk" whispered Luka thinking that I couldn't hear him. But he does have a good hint. I don't want to talk. I never want to talk so he should just go.

Nezumi is the only one. The only one I will ever talk to so now that he is gone I have no reason to talk anymore. He was my only source of living and now I don't have anyone. I get home every day and my mother as per usual is asleep. She gets tired very easily now but hard labour would do that to you. I always see nezumis mice scattered in my house but even so. I don't talk. I just wish that Nezumi would come back to me tho.