Chapter 6: Gone

                                    

                                          
!MENTION OF SUICIDE A LITTLE BEFORE THE TIME SKIP* Nothing graphic just about when Rin was given 3 choices in season 1 and met Mephisto.
                          
*This chapter has been edited to be longer and I've fixed spelling mistakes and grammatical errors, if you find any more please tell me.*
                          
Rin's Pov:
                          
After what felt like an eternity but was probably only an hour or so of arguing over every insignificant, useless and pointless thing all of the surprise and very unwanted 'guests' finally settled down and wen't to their rooms.
                          
'Why do these people argue over everything. I don't understand it. I just wanna sleep.'
                          
"Oh my darling sleep, take me away into your sweet, wonderful emptiness." I mumble to myself and walk to my dorm room that I sadly share with my twin.
                          
'There's an entire dorm complex- or at least there was until my 'wonderful class mates' showed up.' My inner voice perfectly mimicked Mephisto at the end.
                          
'Starting over. There's the mostly empty dorm complex and I don't even get my own room.'
                          
When my door nob is in reach I quickly entered. Almost silently besides the door only now deciding to creak when it didn't earlier.
                          
Yukio is sitting in bed and taking off his glass, obliviously exhausted from the arguing a few minutes ago. He usually gets up in about 10-20 minutes but I'm guessing it'll be a late waking day for him.
                          
While he wakes up around 5 or 6, I wake up maybe 10-20 minutes before the first class on weekdays but since today is Saturday I'll wake up when ever. Usually before lunch because I'm the only one who can make food. I don't think the 'guests' can cook. But whatever, I wake up at whatever time I can get away with. And do whatever I want, usually only going as far with whatever I can get away with. 
                          
Just like I some how got away with walking away from talking to the 'guests' and didn't have to punch him to leave me alone. I hid in the kitchen cupboards and under the stares to avoid every one and it was quite nice.
                          
'I'll have to remember these places.'
                          
'I haven't even gotten a lecture on respect because of it yet!' Enthusiasm manages to make way into my inner voices' tone.
                          
'And I do have respect people. Just not for many. And definitely not for these exorcists.' After mindlessly walking to my bed and falling on to it, I quickly become comfortable.
                          
Facing my favorite friend Wall, with my hands at my sides my thoughts continue for a little longer.
                          
'I mean, be killed, kill myself or run away only to probably and eventually be killed. If I'm gonna die it'll be on my own terms and I don't mean suicide.'
                          
I briefly think about Gehenna and if it's really as bad as the exorcists make it out to be.
                          
'Maybe now I can sleep.' Was my last thought before closing my eyes and having all consciousness slip away from my grasp as I was lured into a dream-less, silent sleep. Just as I wished for.

                          
~Time skip to the morning brought to you by me suffering 'cus school starts up again tomorrow~

                          
"Rin!" Was all I briefly heard when I was suddenly yanked from my warm and comfortable bed to the cold, hard and unforgiving floor by my tail.
                          
An involuntary and loud, inhuman growl left my mouth at the harsh and sudden pain that shot through my spine. I've experienced extreme pain before- but... nothing quite like this.
                          
I lay face down on the ground unbothered by my surroundings, my breathing is labored and can't focus on anything but the sharp pains in my back. I stayed like that as I tried to steady my breathing. I knew I wasn't in and immediate danger, the only thing I smelled besides myself was dust and Yukio. When the pain calmed down enough for me to move and I could breath somewhat normally, I rolled over onto my back and insistently regretted it, the pain picked up once more and a growl tore through my throat once again.
                          
Looking up I was met with Yukio's surprised face. 
                          
'His stupid face. Why must we share facial features. Every time I'm met with a mirror, I see his face first-  then mine.' Yeah. I don't like mirrors.
                          
"What the hell Yukio!" I shout, which isn't a too uncommon thing for me to do. But it seems to snap Yukio out of whatever trance he's was put in. He regained his posture and began talking.
                          
"I want you to come with me, there's a rogue familiar and the situation may require your help if it get's too out of hand." He says like none of this happened and just walks away.
                          
'Great now I have to go deal with his because apparently the exorcist can't. What a world we live. Sending inexperienced ExWires to deal with something that trained exorcist may not be able to. Ironic. Sending a demon to deal with a demon, son of Satan to top if off!' Standing up slowly I try to inflict the least amount of pain possible.
                          
I got dressed, grab Kurikara and walk out.
                          
'They're so lucky it's a Saturday and I have nothing to do. If I did I wouldn't be doing this. I'd quickly turn around and leave before they had a chance to make me, not a single question asked. Gone.'
                          
Word count: 946
Okay, I'm surprised I finished this chapter so early. Especially because I was really spacey at the beginning of writing.

                          
1-3-2021