A/N 1: First time I've tried writing something like this. Now while this DOES have some OCs in it, they aren't too focused on as I would usually do in my stories. Next one I do of this crossover won't have any in them if you would rather wait for that one to be put up. If not, then enjoy this story! ^^
A/N 2: Also, sorry if the prologue is a bit dark.
Prologue- Ends and New Beginnings:
I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. This couldn't be happening. Not again. Not when we are so close to finishing this war. "CATHY!"
Two figures come into my vision. One of them I recognize as Carlos, Cathy's twin brother. The other is Daria, my twin sister. Once getting up close, I saw the state Carlos was in. He had huge gashes on most of his upper body and part of his neck. Daria was cleaning him up and trying to bandage him the best she could. He was looking down when he spotted me.
"Dar...ren?" he rasped. His voice sounded scratchy. Could the gash on his neck slightly hit his vocal cords?
"Carlos, where's...?" I trailed off, suspecting the worse.
His good and blind eyes widened before he looked away from me. "I'...m...sor...ry..."
"No..." I kept going, hoping to any of the gods listening that I'll be able to save her.
I reached the carnage. While it was mostly the black blood of the demon Kurojaki...I could distinctly see the normal red coloring. "Cathy!? Cathy! Cat-" I stopped once I spotted a figure lying on its side.
No...No, this can't be happening! T-This has to be a bad dream! I thought, rushing up to her. Rolling her over, I pulled her up to me.
Her eyes slightly opened. She's still alive! "Cat..?" I asked. "You're going to be okay, right?" It was like I was trying to deny what was going on.
She gave a small, sad smile. She brought up a hand covered in her and Kurojaki's blood. "Darren..." I was half-expecting for some snarky remark like "you expect THIS to kill me?" or even "I'm not made of glass." But the next thing I got was... "I'm sorry..."
Then her hand dropped, eyes closed, and her breathing stopped completely. She was gone...like so many others...
"No...no no no, dammit, WHY?!" I yelled, slamming a fist on the ground. I glared up at the sky. "Do you ENJOY tormenting me?! Why did you take away the important people in my life, huh?!"
No replies...but what was I expecting anyway? The tears started to flow freely as I held the dead Lycan closer to me. She was gone...and there was nothing I could do to bring her back...
Days blended into weeks and then months. I didn't seem capable of keeping track of time anymore. The hurt was worse than when Mr. Crepsley had died. No one could pull me out of this depression. Not Daria...not Carlos...not Debbie...not anyone...
A lot of my friends were starting to keep a close eye on me, on the off chance I did something drastic. While it would release me from this pain, I don't seem to even think much of doing it. Well, that is...not until I overhear a certain conversation.
"Gods, what are we going to do with him?" I heard Dianna sigh. I had been wandering aimlessly down the halls of Lycan Mountain (they decided to keep me here as I wasn't too keen about being around that many vampires yet).
"Di, he's going through a lot of pain right now. More so than when Crepsley had died," Flint replied. While he was a vampaneze, he had defected from the clan years back.
"I realize that, but...it's just...it's like he's practically died and can't be brought back! I doubt even talking with Truska again would help..."
"I know what you mean. But at least we still have a chance to snap him out of it. If he knew about Cathy's condition..." Condition? What is he...?
"Flint, I think part of us saw it coming. And even then, I doubt we were really and truly expecting it either."
"Yeah. It was a double loss for him. Both Cathy and their unborn."
The words shocked me and something inside my mind had snapped. Cathy...had been pregnant..? And with my...? It was those news that had sent me over the edge. I ran back toward my room.
My mind was completely blank. The next thing I knew, I was on the ground with a pain in my chest. I could hear the others yelling frantically. Everything faded to black.
"No...You weren't supposed to remember..."
"AAAAAHHHHH!" I cried out, bolting upright. I couldn't see anything at first which was really freaking me out.
"You're awake! Are you alright?" an unknown voice asked.
Only one thought was going through my head...so I voiced it. "W...Where am I..?"
