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Manami - Chapter 1

The school year started just like the ones before, but that it would be that cruel for me soon I had never expected. Almost every day I felt like ripping my arteries. I really wanted to die, because I could not stand the fear anymore. She made my life not worth living anymore, and it felt like hell.

Manami's origin was Japan. She was a genius, always behaving like being not intelligent was a crime. With 5.18 feet she was the smallest girl in class, and her dark brown hair, brown eyes and nerdy black glasses did not make things better for her. On her first school day Manami told everybody to call her Mana, but because she was looking like an outsider no one did so. She tried hard to make friends, but at last she ate her lunches alone in the bathroom. One day she forgot her bag in the class room. Me, living just a bus stop away from her, grabbed it and searched for her house. When I saw it I almost fainted. As unspectacular Manami was, the house that she was living in was enormous huge. Manami's mother was unusual nice to me as I entered the door and told me to go upstairs to Manami's room. She looked as if she was waiting for something. 'Hey, I just.. found your bag in the class room and thought I.. er.. could bring it back', I stuttered. Suddenly she went straight to the door and locked it. Panic went through me just like the blood that rushed through my head. What was she about to do now? I was unsure if I should simply ask her, but she left that question open as she opened her bag and pulled a gun out of it. A gun? What the hell..? Manami gave me a strange look that I wasn't able to interpret. 'You have looked in my bag, haven't you? And I'm sure you saw my little toy..', she said in a voice that expressed both fear and anger and I did not dare to answer. I strongly shook my head and wished she would believe it. And what did she mean with toy? It looked like a real gun, not one to play with. Manami smiled. 'I think you can keep a secret, can't you?' I nodded dumbly. 'If you tell this anybody, then..', she said and pushed the gun on my head. My heart bumped heavily and my blood rushed more and more through my whole body. '.. You will die a painful death, and nobody likes being killed, am I right? And as a demand that I'm not killing you now I want you to be my friend.' I was speechless. She threatened me because she had no friends? But afraid of her threat, I simply nodded and hoped that she wouldn't change her mind..

And this is how my cruesome story starts..