Zombie Phase (Tokyo Ghoul +FanFiction+)

Chapter One: The Change

It Was A Normal Annoying Day.....

"Your first Semester at St. Jonova High school, we are moving." The words rung in my ear and I stood in the middle of the room not truly wishing I heard my mother right. I was told less than a day before coming here to the crowded area of Marina Avenue. The state? Who cares. I was told by my over religious mother that me and my family were going to move out of town and start anew. "What hell." I thought nonchalantly as I sat in the dinning room chair of our new house sipping the bitter watered downed remains of my orange juice. I got hit in the back of the head with a pillow, slight amounts of orange juice fell on the dark brown wood floor. I then heard the sound of my mothers voice; loud and annoying.."Here it comes." I thought, I never get tired of getting all of her temper. Right!..I mentally snorted as she yelled "Why are you sitting like you have all the time in the world?! Quickly run! or you're going to be late for your first day at St. Jonova." I stood slowly and spoke low "Whatever..." knowing she heard me I quickly dodged the next pillow and ran out the door chuckling. I hate the way her voice sung when she spoke of the new school I was attending. She spoke of it like it was a "blessing" "Eek." I thought as I walked on the nicely clean side walk, down the path to the new hell that awaited me. A Catholic school or not we are all still teens; I thought this as my short skirt blew in the wind. The uniform..was my less favorite. I looked like one of those slutty school girls out of an Anime series. I mean the short ruffled black skirt and the tight black vest that added the simplest touch to the white long sleeve shirt under it and the  "icing on the cake"  was a perfectly tied scarlet bow; fluffy even. "How much more slutty could I get?" I thought. My shoes shined off the gleam of the gate I was by and I sighed. I was use to my casual look. A black T, skinny jeans and sneakers. I could tell this was going to take some "getting use to" I just hope it comes sooner than I think "Here I come, ready for me?" I spoke outwardly hoping no one heard me. How could they? I was the last one entering the school behind a group of students and they were loud.

"Room 101." I repeated in my head as I walked down the long halls, they gleamed and shined a marble black. "How clean.." I thought as I passed the marble stones and cream interior; I walked up several stairs and I could feel my legs talking. Yes, I was in shape but I hated stairs. As I stepped in front of the classroom door,  I repeated softly in my mind the room number. "Room 101." Sliding open the door, I inhaled deeply and all eyes in the classroom shifted to me. "Great, attention.." I thought as I softly exhaled and was welcomed by a smooth young voice. It belonged to a female. "Ah, Mari, Marie Hotomoru?" I nodded and the young woman smiled, coming over to me to shake my hand. She held my hand so tightly I thought my wrist would disconnect from my forearm. "I'm Taikyu Yamata, the teacher for this class." I couldn't believe she was a teacher, she looked no older than twenty, but even I knew the eyes lied and played games with the mind. I stiffened a smile at her and walked in the class making sure to close the door behind me. As I did she clapped her hands once and the smooth melody of her voice came back out "Alright class, this is Marie Hotomoru, a transfer student starting the semester here." I quickly bowed my head towards the class, my jet black hair falling in front of me. "A pleasure to meet you all, please treat me well." as if I cared, I spoke out loud in a tone low enough so no one could hear me. I slowly raised my head and smiled the best I could, How fake of me. "Please take a seat near the window Hotomoru." She stated and I replied "Yes Ma'am." I placed my small hand bag in front of me that was full of paper and pens as well as a pencils, typical first day stuff. I went to the seat I was assigned and softly inhaled but nearly choked as my eyes came face to face with a familiar body. Instantly I spoke out loud without even thinking fully "Akira?!" he spoke in the same shocked tone "Mari?!" he instantly stood and embraced my sitting form. I sat there shocked still, he broke the silence "It's been awhile." he chuckled "Years you mean." I smiled lightly trying not to seem unhappy to see him again."Yes, I never thought I would see you again." he replied, showing all of his front teeth. "Yeah me neither." I could tell he was still the same; the aura that surrounded him was as dark as ever. Inside my body raged with anger. One single thought rung through the back of my head repeatedly "Why?! Why?! WHY?!! The boy that had turned me into the dull ,unenthusiastic outcasts, petite girl was none other than Akira Shimaro...I wanted nothing to do with him, but a shiver ran down my spine, because deep inside I knew he wanted everything to do with me.

Who is this Akira Shimaro?! And why does Mari hate him so much? What did he do? Find out with the next Chapter:The Past..