Okay, so it has been a while since I have wrote fanfiction. (4 years to be exact.) The one I am doing is about my OC. (Would te call it fanfiction then? e_e ) Anyways, here te guys go. te can give me any kinds of consigli to make it better. Please don't be rude when telling me that advice.
She woke up with a start. It was that dream again, the one that kept haunting her ever since that day. Standing up and making her way to the window, the girl looked at her reflection. "It's been 10 years since then. I have to put the past behind me." She was only 6 years old when that terrible incident happened. Ever since then, she was plagued with nightmares.
It was always about her parents and sister. The girl turned and looked at her rosa alarm clock. "It's already morning. Guess its time to leave." Walking to her closet, she changed into a yellow prendisole, sundress with a wooden bracelet on and some sandals. After changing she went to the cucina and made herself some cialde adding the syrup and strawberries on them.
Sitting on the tavolo the girl mulled over where she should go to first. Setting the fork back down into the plate, Mikoto stood up and prepared the items she'd need for today. She was really nervous because if she failed it would mean trouble. Her father didn't need her messing up in a time like this. After she locked the door to her one room apartment Mikoto set off to the BIG BOSS office.
The one place she did not want to go to. He was a wretched man who helped nobody but himself. This ma- no thing was blackmailing her father. The only thing that stopped him from doing it was her. He was really important to have as an ally in the black market even if he is blackmailing her father and using her for his own selfish reasons.
"Well look who it is. You're late!" the tall man with the bad breath said. This was the big boss. He towered over her small figure. She knew this was bad after what he did to her the last time she was late. Mikoto looked up at him and prayed that he wouldn't do anything today. 'I just want one giorno without something going wrong. Is that so much to ask?' She thought while waiting for him to speak.
He grabbed something from under his scrivania, reception and slowly turned to her which caused her to scream in fear. "Please! Don't use that! Anything but that!"
She woke up with a start. It was that dream again, the one that kept haunting her ever since that day. Standing up and making her way to the window, the girl looked at her reflection. "It's been 10 years since then. I have to put the past behind me." She was only 6 years old when that terrible incident happened. Ever since then, she was plagued with nightmares.
It was always about her parents and sister. The girl turned and looked at her rosa alarm clock. "It's already morning. Guess its time to leave." Walking to her closet, she changed into a yellow prendisole, sundress with a wooden bracelet on and some sandals. After changing she went to the cucina and made herself some cialde adding the syrup and strawberries on them.
Sitting on the tavolo the girl mulled over where she should go to first. Setting the fork back down into the plate, Mikoto stood up and prepared the items she'd need for today. She was really nervous because if she failed it would mean trouble. Her father didn't need her messing up in a time like this. After she locked the door to her one room apartment Mikoto set off to the BIG BOSS office.
The one place she did not want to go to. He was a wretched man who helped nobody but himself. This ma- no thing was blackmailing her father. The only thing that stopped him from doing it was her. He was really important to have as an ally in the black market even if he is blackmailing her father and using her for his own selfish reasons.
"Well look who it is. You're late!" the tall man with the bad breath said. This was the big boss. He towered over her small figure. She knew this was bad after what he did to her the last time she was late. Mikoto looked up at him and prayed that he wouldn't do anything today. 'I just want one giorno without something going wrong. Is that so much to ask?' She thought while waiting for him to speak.
He grabbed something from under his scrivania, reception and slowly turned to her which caused her to scream in fear. "Please! Don't use that! Anything but that!"
-Meanwhile-
"Now how do i get to them..." detto sasuke licking the blood off of his fingers as the person who he was fighting layed on the floor like a rug and torn all over. "Hahaha! One down brother." detto sasuke,walking away toward the door out of the classroom and smirking evilly.