Gohangirl1996

~Ulrich's POV~                  I unknowingly grit my teeth and turned my bike towards William, my body moving on it's own, I stood on my bike as it continued going straight, alarming the monsters. When close, I back flipped off my bike and unsheathed my katanas, landing unharmed on the ground. The monsters were shooting, but it was futile, my katanas were deflecting the lasers. I watched as the bike almost hit, but William turned to smoke and moved somewhere else. When he reappeared, one arm held his sword and the other one was holding (Y/n)'s waist. They weren't kissing anymore, but they were still close. I started getting hot with anger,

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Apology~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm so so so sorry for not updating recently! I just haven't been getting any imaginations lately, because of my friends and their problems. So to make it up for you guys, I made 2 chapters. I hope you'll enjoy them. :) Once again, sorry for not updating. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Ulrich's POV~                I walked towards my clothes and wore what I usually wear. When I was done, I grabbed my phone and opened it up, '7:52' I groaned,"My parents are going to be so mad at me..." I closed my phone and put it in my pocket. Walking out the door and openin

~(Y/n)'s POV~                I slowly opened my eyes. I looked at the (f/c) ceiling that was printed with flowers. 'Wait! Where am I?!' I panicked for a second before my mind registered what happened. 'Oh, yeah...' I slowly sat up on the bed. "What was I dreaming about?" My brows furrowed. I thought, and thought...but couldn't remember what the dream was. I sighed and stood up,"Let's go for a walk and study this place." I walked up to my scythe and picked it up. I exited out of the room and the tree trunk. My eyes widened when I saw someone standing in front of the trunk entrance. Taking a defense stance, you glared at him,"Who are you?!" T

~Ulrich's POV~                (Y/n) smirked. "Hi...Ulrich? Right?" My eyes widened. 'She...doesn't remember me? We've been dating for 2 months!' A tick mark formed on my head,"How can you not remember me!? We dated!" Her eyes darkened,"Ha~?! What are you talking about?! Why would I date a filth like you?!" She scowled. "You're the one who confessed!" She glared at me,"Stop spouting out lies!" She ran towards me, scythe tight in her hand. My eyes widened, when she was already a few feet away. She swung her scythe, but luckily I ducked my head at the right time. 'Shoot! I forgot that she was the best girl in PE!' I sweep kicked her, but she d

                "Hey, Ulrich. Do you like Yumi?" I stared at my first love, who turned into my boyfriend of 2 months. Ulrich's eyes widened. Then his face turned into guilt. 'He does...' I thought sadly, but I didn't let it show, so I faked a laugh. "Haha, it's okay. I shouldn't have asked you out even though I knew you liked someone." His face still looked guilty. "...How did you know?" He asked. You looked at the other teenagers that were talking and walking. "I always watched you. You were always looking at Yumi with love...I think that's the reason I fell for you...I guess I wanted you to look at me like that." You turned back to look at

                "Ulrich!~" You glomped him from behind. "Wah!~" Ulrich screeched yelped,"What the heck, (Y/n)? You scared me. I thought you were... Sissy." Ulrich cringed when he said 'Sissy.' You let go of him and he turned to look at you. "I don't think Sissy is that bad." Ulrich laughed,"Trust me. She is that bad." You smiled at him and held his hand. "So? Where were you going?"                   "I was going to the cafeteria." You pointed to the direction of the cafeteria and shouted,"Then let's go!" You marched with your hands intertwined and you were swinging his and your hand back and forth. Ulrich smiled at your childness, since it

 (AU Note: Read while listening to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1tW1h1mZpfM at 1:14. For better effect, read part 3 and then this part 4 while listening to the entire music.) Le..louch? No, it can’t be. I just saw him being attacked by…Wait, what’s with his eyes? His eyes were vacant and had this strange symbol in the shape of a..bird? As I stared at Lelouch, or maybe the thing that looked like Lelouch, he lifted his arm slowly until it was level with his shoulder. His hand was outstretched and I stared in horror as he flicked a finger and the door was flung open with such force that it was ripped out of its hinges. &

Lelouch’s POV: As I ran breathlessly towards the front door, I analyzed every possible angle of my plan for flaws. Unfortunately, there were too many unknown elements which prevented me from deducing the likelihood of its success.  But I had to do it; many lives were at stake, including Suzaku, my best friend. Suzaku was battling one of the creatures, drawing its attention away from me. Suzaku was undoubtedly a good fighter, but to be honest, his odds of killing it were extremely low. Our only chance of eliminating all of the creatures at once was to activate the emergency evacuation procedure, but to do that, one of us had to go to t

Hiro had flown through the sky many a time, the sensation never got old. The wind blowing at your hair and face. Being so high above, the feeling was exhilarating. This was quite the opposite feeling, of course falling was the opposite of flying so it made sense. What made the feeling even worse was the fact he had the perfect view of as the man known as Aureum Tenebrae kidnapped (F/N) He heard her shrill scream his name as he began his descent. He could not tell if the fear he was feeling was for himself or her. He has also heard multiple shouts below him before bouncing off of something rather vinyl, being sprung off of that and then caught

Sakamoto realises that he's even more inamoured with the reader. With this thought in mind, he finally musters the courage to ask them out. But much to his chagrin everyone was hellbent on cutting him off, on top of that, they're oblivious to all of his attempts. Or so he thought... Sakamoto finds himself staring at you again, your head was tilted downward as you drew. Drawing, drawing!! That's what he's supposed to be doing. He quickly shifts his gaze back down to his own sketchbook. His heart thumps harder in his chest as he sketches the model who happened to be Aina who was sitting a little ways from them. He found that she was