Haunted House: CHapter 1

[arashic0804]

Title: Haunted House

Rating: G

Pairings: Pairings rotation among the members.

Disclaimer: If I can own them, I will save a lot of my money from buying the magazines and my hard disk won’t be full! XD

Summary: How do Arashi and a haunted house sounds to you??

 

 

CHAPTER 1

 

 

It was my first day in Black River Town. My family have to move from Fukuoka because of my dad had got a promotion he had been waiting for half of his life. He is a doctor and now he is a senior chief in Black River Hospital. My mom’s a doctor too. So she also was transferred to the same hospital. Before we came here, Dad bought one of the houses on the hill. It was big, with Victorian style and the house also looks old from my point of view. Dad said it is an old house, one of the oldest in Black River to be exact. I didn’t have any problem with the house even when the house does give me the creeps when the first time I stepped in. The best from this move and this house is that I get to have my room at the second floor, which has a window facing another window from the next door house. Maybe if I am lucky, there is a cute girl living next door but the worst yet to come is that my sister, Nanako had a room across my room which I will hear her bad music for the rest of my life. Well that if I manage to stay alive that long.

 

I also already made a tour around the house. There are about five bedrooms in the house and three bathrooms. I share the same bathroom with Nanako since it was only one on the second floor. The house also had an attic and a basement. I’ve already ventured the basement but the attic; I’d failed to open the door since it was stuck. The attic does give me the creeps. I told dad to fix the door of the attic which dad promise to do it when he got time to do it.

 

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Today is Monday, my first day in Black River High School. I went to school with Nanako, since I didn’t have driving license yet. Well I’m just fifteen years old. Nanako was a year older than me. Since she got his license, she became my driver. I walked to the principal office with Nanako, to get our timetable and the class we will be seated in for the year. When we got what we wanted, we split out looking for our class. Black River High is sure a big school. Then I found my class. I stand at the door and peek in from the glass door. The class was noisy since the teacher didn’t come in yet. The students were talking heatedly and some of the boys even play ball in the room. I was looking in the class with interest until I didn’t realized someone was behind me when I heard

 

“Excuse us, can you move aside so the rest of us can go in,” a high pitched voice said, politely.

 

I glanced back and facing toward five of teenagers same age as me, four boys and a girl.

 

“Oh, sorry,” I apologized and move aside.

 

“Thanks,” The girl said as she made her way to the class. She was beautiful, with brown layer hair and a pair of hazel eyes. She was wearing spectacles and she looks like she is a mixture of half Japanese and English. The boys followed her too.

 

I was still standing outside the class when the bell rings up on my head. I cover my ears as the sound deafening.

 

Then I saw a middle aged woman dressing corporately heading toward me. She was smiling.

 

“You are the new student?” She asked when she drew nearer.

 

I nodded.

 

“Then followed me,” She instructed as she walked into the class. I followed closely behind her, nervous.

 

I hated being the new kid. It was because I had to start all over again with the new environment, new teachers and new friends.

 

When the teacher walked in, the class greets her as Mrs. Takashi. She greets the student back and then starts to introduce me.

“This is Aiba Masaki from Fukuoka. He will be joining us starting from today. So treat him well,” Mrs. Takashi said, and then she pointed to me to my place, an empty seat next to a boy at the back of the class. Then I realized it was the boy who talked to me just now, at the front door.

 

I walked to my place and sits. I looked at my neighbor and smile. To my relief, he smiles back. Then he introduced himself.

 

“I’m Ninomiya Kazunari but you can call me Nino!,”

 

I nodded and said “You can call me Aiba and it is nice to meet you!”

 

 

(SHIDA said: Well this is the second of my fanfic and this story is more like my favorite genre. And this is totally fictional as I mapped my own geography and the name of the school and town and AGAIN I repeated, its totally fictional…This fic will not be updated as regularly as my other fanfic Regret and Second Chance… and I hope I can get the same support from you guys as my other fanfic got…and thanks in advance for reading…and comments are love XD)