Hi guys! I've finally put my lazy guts to make this. I promised to upload this on jan and I'm hell a lot early! (pats myself) A Christmas gift to those who bugged me for this. Hope it gets your spirits up...although there isn't anything here about being happy...

This is the prequel of Amethyst Embrace fic, so if you can't understand some of the (coming soon) chapters, you might want to read the 1st story or pm me. Expect it to be more on angst and thrills. This beginning chap is just a prelude so expect it to be really short (as usual). Just a teaser.

Anyone up for a game? Just read the chap and tell me what you think happened here. Who what where when, you know the wh-questions. I made it a bit vague so you can run your (spongebob voice) ImAgiNAtioN. (In case you don't know who Spongebob is, well you just missed the corny joke lol)

Since this is just the start, reviews maybe few, so pls help know what you think! Thanks!

The last time I checked, Amethyst Embrace had 69 reviews (ooo...naughty number don't ya think?) and 5148 hits. Thanks for the awesome pepz who were there to support me in my first ever fic! Hope this will be better.

Petals of Passion by Reichkun

Prologue: The Game

1 year ago

The lamplight flickered uneasily, its hot bulb struggling not to give in to the mounting heat and electrical surges. A hand tapped at it impatiently. The lamp shuddered from the touch as it shook its glaring light against the pitch black room. One hand moved silently turning the knob slowly.

Objects came into clear view. Moving rapidly from one corner to another, they were unaware of the peering eyes that were scrutinizing them. Eyes darting back and forth, searching for a particular thing.

Nothing.

Frustrated, he kicked the table forward and trashed the things around the desk. He hit the table, quiver with infuriation.

Two years...two damn years of searching for nothing! He was so close! And now this, another failure added to those 4,934 times he tried. GONE!

He tore his hair in frustration. Grabbing his file folders, he flung them over the bookshelf, hitting it, over turning the books in rage. He slump in resignation.

Several papers fluttered softly at his lap. One caught his eye and he grabbed it. Two piercing eyes stared back at him. He quickly scanned the file report and felt his heart quicken in excitement.

This is not over.

Present

She pressed her face against the photo. Tears slowly pour down her pale face. A sob escaped and caught his ears. He turned to look at her shivering back. He slowly stood beside her and placed his hand on her shoulder.

Rubbing her back, he murmured soothingly, "There there, be patient for a little while longer. He will come and your dearest sister will be all better."

She wiped her lips and stared at the dreary night outside. Dead leaves flew across the fields into the dark sky. He watched her quiet sobbing gradually turned to slow and clam breathing. Giving a squeeze on her shoulder, he murmured to himself.

"Soon...and everything will be over..."

Yep, told ya its short. But the fun has just begun! What ya think? Oh for those of you who guessed it right (will announce it when chapter 2 is up), forgive me about the dates. I'm so outdated so I made up some stuff. Correct me if I'm overly guessing it. And for those with extra creative minds, I salute you! Happy guessing and Merry Christmas to you all!

Before I forget, I made another art (yes, another art for those of you who know me) in my site. Theme is Christmas so you should check it out! I made 2 arts actually; the other one has no relation to this fic. The one you're looking for is having the title 'Let it Snow'. It's a snapshot of the next sequel (whoa! This early?) yeas, I know what you are thinking, but explanation is found there. Comments pls!

its http://kittymint98.deviantart (with a dot com) thanks!