Glad to say that my keyboard and internet connection is finally fixed! I can finally type this out!

Thank you very much to DitsyMuch and dragonflyflower for reviewing for the prequel of this, which is Broken. I'm elated! I'm grateful for the inspiration they've given me but my stomach in rumbling in anger so I shall keep this short.

This is the prequel of Broken so you might want to read that first, although I think you'll still understand without reading it.

Let's throw away the fact that Aizawa Yuuna's legs are currently useless. I realized that I need her legs to work for the story to work out.

I do not own Air Gear or any of the characters in Air Gear. They belong to… who do they belong to? I own Aizawa Yuuna and the plot.

Tears streaked down her face. He stared at her coldly at her with emotionless eyes. The same eyes which had shown only the deepest affection towards her now showed not even the slightest bit of care. He walked away, leaving her on the ground, legs twisted in an odd and unusual angle.

Guilt stabbed his heart. It felt as if it was eating away at his soul. She probably wants to tear my heart out, after what I did to her. He thought to himself. He had chosen duty over his own emotions, using it as an excuse to move himself away from her.

At school, everything the teachers said was just some nonsensical babble to him. After half a year of peace, the dream had come back to him. Just when he was about to forget about it, it had to come back.

"Agito! Agito! The teacher's calling you." Ikki waved a hand in front of his face.

"What the fuck?" Agito snapped back to reality."Wanijima, answer this question." Orihara had an impatient look on his face, probably indicating that he had been waiting for a long time.

Agito stood up, causing his chair to fly backwards and slam into Ikki's table. He stalked to the blackboard and picked up the chalk. He scratched the solution onto the b0oard, producing a high pitched sound that was harmful to human ears. He slammed the chalk back onto the ledge and was about to stomp his was back to his seat when the door creaked open.

Tomita poked her head through. "Erm… Could I borrow five minutes?"

Agito paused and went back to his seat.

Orihara nodded and moved to the side of the classroom.

Tomita skipped in. "I have great news! Today, we have a new student! Come in!"

Agito's eyes widened. "No fucking way…"

Her features were the same as one year ago. Her light orange hair was still tied in a loose plait. Only one thing was different about her and he knew what immediately. Her scarlet eyes were no longer warm with the joy that could not be explained in words. They now burned with hatred.

She saw his shocked gaze and thought she saw a glimpse of sorrow. No. He doesn't even regret it. He had tossed her away like a broken toy, one that he himself had broken. She shot him an icy cold gaze.

Agito met her gaze, trying to justify himself with empty reasons.

"Minna-san, this is Aizawa Yuuna."

"Yoroshiku." She quickly faked a smile and glance around the class, purposely avoiding Agito's eyes, while she met the eyes of everyone else.

Agito could only stare.What the fuck does she want? To tear my heart out? Thoughts pounded in his head, causing him a bad headache.

Agito, stop staring. It's rude.

You know who she is. Don't fucking pretend.

Can we switch? You don't feel too well, do you?

Agito sighed. His hand was about to move the eye patch when he heard Yuuna hiss something that made his blood curl in a low voice, only loud enough for him to hear.

"I pay you back for the favor." She brushed past him and sat down in the empty seat behind him.

"I'll be seeing you later in homeroom then!" Tomita bounced out of the classroom.

Her words rang in Agito's ears. 'I'll pay you back for the favor.' She probably wants revenge. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, hand moved to shift the eye patch. He had had enough. He retreated, allowing Akito to take over. It was too much for him to take. Snuggling in his own private space of their mind, he allowed himself to sink into a somewhat peaceful yet disturbing dream.

She brought back too many memories. Her bright, cheerful smile and warm scarlet eyes, They say time heals even the deepest wounds of the heart, but not this one.

They sailed smoothly against the wind, the wind brushing across their faces, Her loose orange plait flapped wildly.

"Why do you fly? It's not like it's fucking nice up here." The blue haired boy, whom he recognized as himself, asked.

"True." She smiled. "But flying up here… It lets me feel free and makes me want to reach even further up, just to see what the world looks like from up there. Also, I like to feel the wind on my face."

He blinked in surprise. A Fang King(or queen in this case) saying that?

The Fang Queen had taken on an unsightly change. Her hair, was for once, not tied up. It was messy and hard with dried blood. Her face had blood splattered on it, her own blood. Her legs were both broken.

The boy gasped in horror.

Agito snapped awake. He was weak, very weak. The past would haunt him. As much as he would have loved to say the he was undaunted by this fact, he could not. Of the many mortal sins he had committed, killing, torturing and lying, which had all led to worse, this was the only one that stayed there, haunting his dreams. Perhaps it was not just that. His conscience had been bugging him since that incident. It scared him how… No, he did not want to think of that. It was over, he could not, as much as he wanted, change that.

Fuck. Let me out.

Oh, okay.

"Agito! Didn't you sleep last night?" Ikki asked, sounding concerned. "Akito said that you were having a nightmare."

Agito peered around, ignoring Ikki, Yuuna stood by herself at the other end of the canteen.

"Agito! Oi!"

"Agito turned back to Ikki. "No, I did not get any fucking sleep last night. Okay?!"

"Hey, I was just worried. You didn't have to shout."

"Sorry. I just don't feel like myself today."

"Wow. That's weird. You didn't swear."

"I don't have to swear, do I?!"

Agito wanted to tell Ikki, but he felt as if he could not bring himself to say it. Besides Akito, it was Ikki he trusted most.

Faints from gastric pain. Please review! I shall try to update as much as I can during the holidays!