A/N:
I've been meaning to write a story about Nico meeting his sister's reincarnation for a while now. This story was previously posted on an alternate account, just to give me a feel for how enthusiastic I am about writing this story.
The verdict? I want to write this story.
I know I'm kind of starting to have a track record of ditching fics. Honestly when it comes to actual stories, I'm usually making stuff on the spot and I lose interest quickly. However with this one, I have a pretty good idea of where I'm going. This story is more of a passion project for me and I hope you all enjoy it.
PREFACE
On a quiet road beside a picturesque forest, underneath the warm, afternoon autumn sun, the ruins of a violently toppled car continued to burn. Dark grey smoke plumed out of the Chrysler and disappeared into wisps only a few meters above the wreckage, completely hidden from a distance.
Inside the car, miraculously untouched by the flames, a young girl began to cry.
"Mommy!" she wailed. Strapped onto the overturned backseat, the four-year-old rocked back and forth in her booster seat restlessly. "Fire! Fire!"
Her mother did not respond. The woman remained upside-down in the driver's seat, limp and bloody. Her pale green eyes stared blankly ahead.
Surrounded by the intense smoke and heat with her seatbelt constricting her chest, the young girl began to suffocate.
"Mommy! Fire! Too tight!" she choked, "Can't. Breathe."
Then all of the sudden, the little girl heard a loud creak and the back door slammed open. A scrawny, black-haired teenage boy climbed into the blazing car and hastily undid her seatbelt. He caught the child as she dropped from the booster seat and carried her out of the burning wreckage.
In a flash, the scene vanished. Another vision.