Wow I couldnt thought of a better title name but who cares. Lets starts this story.
Your POV
I quickly covered my mouth. What did I just said?!? He would think that Im crazy!! I put my hand down and smiled awkwardly at him. "Just forget what I said. You wouldnt believe in those type of things.", I said
Saiki's POV
"Just forget what I said. You wouldnt believe in those type of things.", she said awkwardly. I looked around if anyone was near. Good, no one is here. "Y/N, why cant I your thoughts or use my powers on you?", I asked. Y/N blinked a few times. "What?", she said.
Your POV
"What?" I said in shocked. I had two burning questions in my head. 1, why isnt his mouth moving when I could I hear his voice. 2, was he a psyhic? Like that guy..I pushed those nasty memories away and asked, "You're a physhic?", I asked. He nodded with a straight face. I gulped. Remembering what those people did to me was horrible...
Saiki's POV
I noticed her facial expression changed. She look worried and also scared. Is she a psychic too? Is she afraid of being find out? "Are you a psychic as well?", I asked.
Your POV
I looked up when he asked. I quickly shook my head. "I..i dont really know...", I said softly. He facial expression still looks emotionless. How could he make such a straight face when he talks about this? I started to uneasy. My head was hurting..not again..
Saiki's POV
I started noticing Y/N looking pale. She was breathing heavily. Is there something wrong with her?? Suddenly, she collapsed into my arms. "Y/N? Y/N! Are you alright?", I asked while shaking her. I tried using my powers but it didn't work. Damm it. This is gonna be a pain but this is the only way to get some infomation. I gently lift her up and carried her to the Nurse's office.(BRIDAL STLYE ;D)
So thats the end of this part! What happened to Y/N?? How will Saiki get his answers? Where da hell is mah smol bean Kaidou? (Lol Im so weird xD) To be continued ;))
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Different(Saiki x Reader)
Fanfiction-- this story is really your typical y/n cliche type of story cause this was actually made by a 10 year old, feel free to laugh at 10 year old me ignorance and making y/n sound like a basic white girl who dresses like my 3rd grade english teacher ...
