A normal girl, normal life and no extraordinary details--
Why can't I be like that?
My name is Catherine. I see ghosts. My parents are whom I do not expect to be. My details are too over-rated.
Well, isn't life great?
You know what's worse? I fell in love with a Hollow.
Splendid.
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(Prologue)
Sun rays hits my eyes. I squint and just sit up. My pale lips emit a small sigh. I stood up lazily, rubbing my eyes. The other side of my shirt sagging, too big for me but so comfortable.
I took a bath, wore a shirt and shorts, and ate breakfast.
My breakfast was plain bread and peanut butter.
Brushed my teeth and put on my standard Karakura High uniform, gray skirt, red ribbon necktie, plain white blouse, ankle high socks and black leather shoes. I put on my shoulder bag and went off.
Walking to Karakura High, and suddenly, a quick sharp pain went through body, a magnetic-like feeling. When I looked behind me, I saw a tall figure, 6 foot or so, looking down at me. Me becoming frail and weak when the magnetic feeling intensified. I saw his face, unamused. I collapsed at the spot. Unconscious.
I woke up, seeing a colorless room. My hands sealed with something so powerful, it's inhumane. I looked around with where my neck can handle, seeing no one around, I sighed frustratingly. I kept on struggling to slip my hand in the unknown "handcuffs". It made no sound when I was shaking my hand to make it slip away. I heard footsteps approaching, I immediately pretended to be asleep.
"I know you're awake, Catherine." Said a deep, velvet-like voice. "Don't lie to your own creator."
I kept my eyes closed.
"My own creator?"
