SnK Reincarnation One Shots - Prologue
I wonder what would happen if they find each other now. Two souls binded by fate, forever, trough all those lives, but still always pulled apart in the end. Such a sad desiny for these souls.
They don't always meet. Some lives only one of them is there; the other one will try to survive, but their existence will be so vague it would be the same as if they were dead. Such sad lives they have lived.
And even when the both of them are back, some times they just don't see each other. Never. Those are the worst lives. A feeling of something that we can't reach, something on the back of our head, is always there with them. They search for it, for one another, even if they don't know it; but sometimes they just never find it.
Not that they remember all of lifetimes they've had.
The only one that always comes back, is the most tragic one. Even if it's a lifetime where they don't meet, the dreams and the nightmares will always be there. The impossibily tall humans, monters that chase them; the same monsters that eventually get them, and end that life of suffering and yet, the best one they had, because it was when they first met.
And they dreamt of the calm days, inside gigantic walls, where they couldn't see the horizont but that didn't matter because their goal was right there, where the other was. And the bad days, outside those walls; freedom only limited by those horrible monsters who would pick them one by one, devouring them, tearing them apart. And they spent their last minutes crying and looking into each others eyes, as to keep them in memory because that was the only thing that mattered: remembering to find them again, to hug, kiss, cry with that person again, and they eventually died with a smile on their lips, althought there was no light left in their eyes.
If one of them survived the other, they didn't remebered it, because it was if their life had also ended, and their own eyes can't see the light of that world anymore.
But then, there are other times. Times so beautiful and rare they can almost count by their fingers. Those are the lifetimes where they meet. As they are friends or lovers, they always end up together, as if pulled by fate. Those lifetimes, all those years feel like seconds, never enough to be with the one they belong to. But they manage, and that time together keep them from going mad, from forgetting about everything, about the past, that goes so far as to the begining of time itself. The time they have together makes up for all of those lifetimes where they are kept apart by the cruelty of the universe, but life is still the greatest gift they receive from it.
Because all they have to do is to find those eyes. The ones that will complete their own, and bring back the colour, the warm to their world, to their eyes. Just one glimpse is enought to bring everything back.
And even if, with the passing of time, each time they remember it gets more painful, more heavy and sad, they can beare it, because those eyes come with the love of their lives, the soul that is binded to their own.
Just something I wrote before the one shots, hoe you liked it :)
I'll do a RivailleXEren and JeanXMarco meeting, any thoughts or critics are welcom. See you next time ^^