Drabble
General/Angst
Rating: K
Summary: The first time someone asked me that question, I knew the answer. Or, at least, I thought I did. But it isn't the first time I was wrong.
Warnings: AU.
Disclaimer: None. I OWN this, period.
Who Are You?
Who are you?
When I first heard that question, I knew the answer.
But hey, it wasn't the first time I found I was wrong.
Those little things in my life keep crowding out the big ones. Like who am I? Why am I here? But that laugh of blissful ignorance keeps drowning out my screams.
For a time, I forgot.
And for a time, I was happy.
But now, I remember, all too clearly.
You're not meant to be happy.
That's my destiny.
I know what you're thinking. Why not fight my destiny? Why allow it to enslave me, make me its eternal puppet? You think I can go against the Fates? Ha. Once, I might have thought the same thing.
But it doesn't work like that.
It just doesn't.
Who are you?
When I first heard that question, I knew the answer.
But that was back when I knew everything.
It isn't the first time you were wrong.
