RW=rewritten

~* Raven's POV *~

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"Mother! Father! Ciel!"

A scorching fire.

"Help me!"

A past forgotten.

"Celeste!!"

A little boy... Wait, I know him... He's my--!

"MY MILKSHAKE BRINGS ALL THE BOYS TO THE YARD AND THEIR LIKE ITS BETTER THAN YOURS!!"

I opened my eyes and narrowed them at my stupid alarm clock, blaring that annoyingly catchy song that strangely made me crave for milkshakes.

"Shuddupshutupshuddup," I muttered, thinking it would magically turn off with the sheer force of my will. I was gravely disappointed when all it did was tell me how much that milkshake is better than everyone else's.

Reaching under my pillow, I felt the familiar cold metal and smirked.

"HULK SMASH!!!!" I hollered, the alarm clock scattering into bits and pieces, a hammer grasped tightly in my hands. Ha! Who's milkshake is better now, huh? Oh, what was that? I couldn't hear you because I smashed you to pieces!!! Muhahahaha!!

I sighed. Speaking to your alarm clock, again, Raven? Man, you really need friends.

Welp, time to go to hell-- err, I mean school.

Turning off the alarm, I ungracefully got out of bed and made a bee line for the restroom. The floor was so damn cold! I glanced in the mirror. I looked like I had just wrestled a monkey for a banana. I started to brush my teeth while combing my hair as I scrolled through my phone. You can say that I am quite the multitasker.

"Unhand me you stubborn beast!" I screamed as my comb got tangled in the thousands of knots in my hair. There was hair sticking out of my comb and I wondered why I wasn't bald yet.

Changing in ripped jeans and a graphic tee, I stared at the full sized mirror. A blue eyed girl stared back at me. My midnight black hair cascaded past my shoulders, stopping above my waist. I guess I was average looking and I wasn't fat nor obese. I was just your average girl.

Well... Sort of.

"You stupid hippo licking cow! I will demolish you, you ugly frog looking monster! Get the hell off my lawn!" I shouted to a dog who decided it was a good idea to poop on my front yard. Where the hell is its owner?

Yeah, I was your average girl... If speaking to animals were normal.

"La la la la la la, sing a happy song," I smiled as I ran down stairs. Not the best idea. I screamed as I tripped on the last step, falling on my ass.

I looked up as my dog, Mustard came trampling towards me. He was fatter than most dogs just because I spoiled him immensely. He is my best and only friend. I know... Loner right here.

He gave me a goofy grin, like he was making fun of me.

"I didn't fall," I denied. Mustard tilted his head as if to give me the 'really' look.

"I just attacked the floor backwards," I said proudly, "That's how freakin talented I am."

His eyes rolled before he turned away and trotted off, probably to go get more food. That fatso...

I stood up and made my way to the kitchen, passing by the many anime posters I have. What can I say? I am one of the many girls that wish to be mysteriously dropped in my favorite anime world and never return to this cruel place called Earth.

Stepping into the kitchen, I opened the fridge and scanned the area. Apple? Nah, too healthy. Banana? Nah, too dirty looking. Jello? Nah, looks like alien slime.

My eyes brightened as I spotted a Hershey bar. Mine! I snatched the bar and apple juice and took a seat.

You're probably wondering if I have parents and whatnot. Well, no. I've been in foster homes all my life and have always gotten returned because I am too "crazy" for the parent. Or as I say, I was too awesome for them to handle. I ran away from the orphanage once I saved up enough money and now here I am.

Mustard hopped onto the seat across from me and just stared at the chocolate bar. I smirked, knowing he wants it, and pretended to not notice the puppy dog eyes.

"This is so good," I said teasingly, mockingly swinging it in front of his face. He tried to bite it but I pulled away at the last second. I laughed and took a bite slowly, as Mustard glared at me.

I glanced at the clock and accidentally spat out my juice onto Mustard. Oops! I gasped at the time. I am going to be late again!

I threw my trash in the garbage can and rushed to the front door.

"Auto bots! Let's roll!"

It took me about five minutes to sprint into first period. I was about thirty minutes late. Eh, hopefully the teacher won't notice. He's practically blind and I bet he's secretly from the dinosaur age. He has white hair everywhere. And when I mean everywhere, I mean every fudgin where!

I tiptoed in front of the door, peeking inside. I cursed inwardly, suddenly remembering we have a test today and everyone had already started.

Cracking the door open, I prayed that the door wouldn't creak loudly but God freaking hates me, letting the door emit an ear piercing squeal as it was pushed open. But the teacher is deaf so he heard nothing. But most of the students had heard it and glanced in my direction. They saw me sprawled on the floor and rolled their eyes. Yeah, this is pretty normal for me so they're use to it.

Chanting the Kim impossible theme song in my head, I crawled on the floor silently. I rolled like a ninja only to fall face first into the floor. A loud thump came from me as I face planted but the teacher had yet to notice I was here.

My seat was in the very back, in the corner. I was almost there when an obnoxious squeaky voice announced,

"Mr. Hall, Raven is late!"

I froze on the floor as all eyes fell on me. I glared at the girl who snitched on me. It was this prissy bitch named Felicity. Her make up looks like crayons barfed on her face, her clothes are ten times smaller than it should be and she sleeps around with anything that has a pretty face and a d*ck. Long story short, she hates me because on the first day of school, I spilled her Starbucks. My bad.

"Raven, principal's office now!!" Mr. Hall shouted as I stood up.

"I was going to fail your test anyways," I grinned, flipping my hair and strutting out of the room like a boss. Before leaving, I stuck my tongue out towards Felicity, watching her face turn red in anger before running away. Ha, bitch!

And thus, I had to spend my whole day sitting boredly outside of the principal's office, hearing him make babies with his secretary.

~*~

The bell rang, signaling the end of school. Sighing in relief, I knocked on the principal's door and knocked, hearing their moans silence and the rustling of them hurriedly trying to find their clothes.

"Mr. Johnson, it's Raven, you know the drill. If you don't give me Saturday detention and give me 20 dollars, I won't tell your wife your cheating on her. Do we have a deal?" I asked, pressing my ear on the door with a smirk playing on my lips.

Hearing him curse softly, a twenty dollar bill was slid under the door. Picking it up, I smiled, "Thanks, see you tomorrow!"

Skipping away, I hummed happily as I made my way to the exit. But I stopped, seeing Felicity and her group of jocks waiting. My eyes fell on the baseball bat that they had in their hands. Hell to the nawww!

Turning around, I tried to go away unnoticed but luck wasn't on my side.

"THERE SHE IS!! RAVEN!!" Felicity screeched, her annoying voice making me lose half of my hearing.

Inwardly panicking, a light bulb went off in my mind. Crouching slightly, I threw my jacket over my head and hunched over, trying to act like an old lady. Please work, please work, please work...

"Raven?" I asked in an elderly voice, "I'm sorry, my name is Tabitha."

"We know it's you, Raven," she glared, "Do we look like idiots?"

I straightened my back, smiling at them, "Actually, you do."

Her eyes lit up in anger before she glanced to her overly built friends. The color drained from my face as she pointed at me, ordering, "Get her!!"

"You shall never catch me alive!!" I declared, turning on my heel and running like my life depended on it. Well, it kind of did. That crazy bitch and her many boyfriends are most likely out for my blood. And to think this was all because of one drink...

Running up the staircases, I soon found myself on the roof of the building. Standing on the edge, I looked down, fear settling in me. Too high! Too high! If I fall, I will die! Haha, that rhymed. Focus, Raven!

The door slammed open, revealing the jocks and the girl I hated most.

"Well, well, look what we have here," Felicity taunted, "A bitch."

"You know, talking to yourself is a sign of mental illness," I stated, only angering her further.

She gasped at me, her friends chuckling at my response. She sent them a menacing stare, instantly shutting them up. She stalked towards me, screeching, "Why you little bitch!"

I smirked, "Talking to yourself again? You should really see a therapist."

She shoved me backwards, almost causing me to fall. All playfulness drained from my face, replaced with complete and utter shock. She's actually trying to kill me? Damn, she really is insane!

"What the hell are you doing?" I screamed, struggling to get her hands off me but her nails were digging into my skin. A small hiss left my lips from the pain and my eyes started to blur with fearful tears. Am I really going to die?

"I am crazy, right? Well this is what crazy people do to their enemies," she sneered, her jock friends helping her to push me off the edge.

I latched onto her arm as my feet slipped from the edge. If I'm going down, then I am taking her down with me. She screamed in panic, tears streaming down her face, her makeup ruined. At this point, she looked like a unicorn barfed on her. Normally, I would laugh but I was too scared for my life.

She begged her friends to help her.

They pulled her up. Felicity kicked and clawed at me, trying to make me let her go. My grip was starting to falter and I knew it wasn't long before I was forced to let go, and plunge five stories. Eh, there could be worse ways to go.

"Any last words before you go?" she asked, a cruel smile dancing on her lips.

I glared at her. If I become a ghost, I am definitely going to haunt her sorry ass and make sure she has the most miserable life in the world. Yup, totally gonna do that.

A smile claimed my lips, an eerie look in my icy blue eyes stared at the girl in front of me. Fear flashed in her orbs, surprise written on her face as she saw my happy look.

"Death is only the beginning."

And with that, I let go.

I remember feeling pain before everything went black.

A/N: Hello, yall! Hope ya liked it. Whatcha think of the new cover? 

Anywhoo, if you got any questions about this story or anything, comment or private message me :) I will actually respond this time haha sorry for going ghost of yall Q-Q 

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