Author's Note: Another fanfic? Well, the thing is, I'm coming up with ideas for new fanfics so often, it isn't funny. This one stuck out to me the most, so I decided to finally write it out. This story might contain possible feels. Just saying.
The rain is pouring heavily down upon Vale… Lightning and thunder booming once in a while… It is all silent. No one is out in the heavy weather, as they are all inside to avoid it. But is that the main reason? No… There is a reason. It is a dark day for two individuals…
At the docks of Vale, we see signs of a recent battle. Cracks in the ground, some parts of empty containers melted and generally scattered… But that isn't all. The more we look, the more… Sad, so to speak, it gets. We see what looks like a High-Caliber Sniper Scythe, except it's been broken into pieces… And next to it lies a certain individual who is barely awake. She's struggling to stay awake… Some blood is around her, showing that she's been wounded. She almost closes her eyes, but she opens them again when she hears something.
Footsteps in the rain are heard, getting closer and closer, sounding as if the person coming for her is running. His voice shouts out in worry as he finally gets closer and gets on his knees next to her, taking off what seems like a cloak and putting it on her wound, giving pressure. Although not seen because of the rain, tears are streaming down his face, and his voice can be heard again.
"I'm sorry… I'm so sorry… I should've been here with you… To protect you… Don't go… I need you…" His voice cracks a bit at some of the words. The girl simply smiles and moves her hand to his as she nods.
All seems well, but then… The sound of a gun going off echoes in the air… And the last thing that is seen is the boy falling…
Everything goes white…