Here is a new story, from me to you. Well, more like a really short drabble. This is dedicated to Rikanchu (Rikan) because she wanted me to write something new. Okay, let us begin.
Fate.
All people have fates. Some people have the power to escape it. Some people don't.
And sometimes, people's fates are for them to die.
Yes, die.
SKREEEEE!
Blood splattering. Car tires drifting to a stop. A young purple haired girl yelling her lungs out. A young boy with the similar appearance crumbling down to the pavement, every witness gathering around the girl yelling at her dead brother.
This was supposed to be the fate of Nadeshiko, but Nagihiko had given his power and made Nadeshiko escape that fate.
Blood covered the two of them as she embraced Nagihiko, crying. People surrounding them were trying to comfort the girl but none succeeded. Nadeshiko did not dare move when the paramedics came and tried to take the boy in the ambulance.
Most people have no power to escape their fate, but other people can lend or give their power to help others escape it.
Before you go on saying, "THIS IS SO EFFING RANDOM GHAJKHFDSJKGLHS!" Well, this is meant to be random. And this is just to unleash all the physical pain I am having. So, whatever you say, that is for your own shitty care. Bye.