Chapter 2, part 1, Cant sleep.


Sorry for not updating! Wattpad does NOT wanna cooperate with me....
I hope you like this chapter, and, mini notice:
Due to this story not being super duper good, I might just update like.... once every two months on this story. Just because it's not that interesting right now. When it gets to the good parts, I'll pick up the pace. Anyways, hope you like the chappterr!

(Oh, and, the chapters might be smaller.
Just.... don't be super mad. You can check out my other stories if you'd like! My other Oumasai one is my top priority, so, I'll get that one done much faster!)
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-Kokichi POV

Yaaaawwn......
I sat up, yawned, and looked around. My previous dream escaping my memories.

I slowly get a grasp of what happened yesterday, recalling the events.
I look around, remembering, I'm in a closet.

Heh, sleeping in the closet of a mansion. Seems like something I would do.

I scanned the walls as I examined the enclosed space.

The walls of the closet were green, laced with more flowery designs. Giving it a sorta 'Fieldish' look- is what they see at first. With further examination, rips and tears in the paper can be seen. With a few... scratch marks...?

Looking at the wall, scratch marks lined the ceiling, almost unnoticeable. Huh...
To be honest, barely noticeable. It was only really seen from my angle. Otherwise, it's a little hard to see it.
That's why I didn't see it when I walked in here.
What could've caused it..?

Finally getting up, I cracked open the door, peering around the plain room. My eyes eventually laid upon the navy haired vampire hunter himself, Shuichi Saihara.

Just from the last name, I know of his family. A rich and powerful bloodline of Vampire hunters. That's why they used me as bait in some 'training ground...'
Man, the Saiharas are, quote, 'The protectors of the village!' ....what a unrealistic LIE. At least they visit our village.

Gazing upon Shuichi, who was sitting up and looking out the window. The sun slowly appearing over the horizon. I catch a glimpse of the clock on his bedside table.
6:30AM

That early?!
I'm used to waking up late, so I wonder what woke me up.

I take a closer look at him, he seems more peaceful than what he came off to be. He had his eyes shut, blue locks of hair draped over the corners of his face, earbuds tucked in his ears, hat resting upon his head...... it's weird seeing someone that comes off as serious seem to embrace a somewhat state of tranquility.

It took a while of awkward staring to realize a little problem.
....What do I do now??

Of course, I'm in a house- no, a Mansion, with.... probably enough food to feed a nation! Along with (most likely) defensives... maybe... I should just stay....

I sighed, I'm not a very patient person, but assuming how early it was, I should get back to bed...

I softly shut the door with a quiet 'click', before slowly resting myself upon the blankets below me, attempting to grasp the heaviness of sleep once more....

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Ok, maybe I'll stare at Shuichi just a liiiittle longer, then straight to sleep!

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